Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 49 is really effective, there must be an interview

Order a batch of uniforms?
Su Cheng stopped, as if thinking of something, she held up her fingers like Hua Xuewei, raised her head for a while and said in surprise: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon?"

"Daoist, Wudang Mountain is going to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Daoist Zhang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's about this time, that's why the poor Taoist wants to go down the mountain to find you. I don't want you to come up today, but it saves the poor Taoist trouble."

Every year when the Mid-Autumn Festival coincides, there will be a blessing ceremony in Wudang Mountain to pray for all sentient beings.

Coupled with the large number of tourists on this day, the temple fair was also played out, with various performances, which was very lively.

The audience in the live broadcast room heard the conversation between the two and began to send barrage.

"Mid-Autumn Festival? I'll go, isn't Wudang Mountain fun that day?"

"It's not bad. There are various performances, and you can also burn incense and pray for blessings."

"I went there once during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. It was fun, and you could see a lot of singing and dancing performances, but there were just too many people. If you can't stand it, I advise you not to go."

Su Cheng didn't answer Zhang Daochang immediately, but looked at Hua Xuewei, "Is there any problem with you? Is more than a month enough?"

Now let's see if we can find a foundry, and if we find it, everything is easy to talk about.

Hua Xuewei raised her hand to support her chin, nodded after thinking for a while, and said seriously: "No problem, as long as you can give me the design draft, it may not take a month."

Su Cheng felt relieved, "Okay, Taoist priest, don't worry, we will leave this matter to us."

After finalizing the Taoist uniform, Chen Daochang entered the room and shouted that the food was ready.

Several people were hungry, and they were not polite, so they started eating directly.

Just halfway through eating, Tang Haidong's cell phone rang suddenly.

He was still wondering who was calling, but after looking at the caller ID, he looked at Hua Xuewei again, with a rather strange expression.

After answering the call and putting down the phone, Old Tang gave Hua Xuewei a thumbs up expressionlessly, "You are awesome! Oh, I'll go, Miss Hua, have you opened your mouth?"

Several people were stunned, and looked up at him blankly.

"He urged me to come." Old Tang picked up his mobile phone and shook it at several people, "Leave tomorrow."

puff!
Su Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. Did Hua Xuewei really get this thing right?

Holidays are also cut in half?
Suddenly several people burst into laughter.

The audience in the live broadcast room gloated even more, expressing their joy one after another.

"Miss Xuewei is awesome, she really hit the spot."

"Look, Old Tang is about to cry."

"I'm going, is there something to say? So clever?"

Su Cheng reached out to pick up a chopstick of cabbage, and looked at the people while eating, "Then you all have to leave tomorrow?"

Tang Haidong called to remind her, and Hua Xuewei had just taken over the work of the Taoist uniform, and she needed preparations for the foreign competition, so she told Su Cheng alone before the meal that she would leave tomorrow.

Both of them are gone, and the Huarong couple and Fatty Wang probably won't stay much longer.

"Let's go." Fatty Wang picked up the bowl, picked up a chopstick of dried tofu, and took two mouthfuls of rice. "It's the same when I have time."

……

Sure enough, it rained heavily in the afternoon, and several people stayed in the Taoist temple for one night. The next day, taking advantage of the interval of the rain, they went straight to Qingfeng Temple.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and it looks like they are going to rain again.

Taoism.

Su Cheng took out several design drafts and handed them to Hua Xuewei and Old Tang respectively.

"By the way, I may have to go abroad in a few days." Hua Xuewei put away the design draft, "I have to watch the competition."

Su Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and laughed, "Don't worry about it."

He has confidence in the three design drafts, and every design draft in the Guofeng clothing design illustration book is not simple.

What's more, he chose the best of the three, just like Hua Rong said, they were born to amaze the world.

"It's okay, anyway, I often go abroad, so I'll take it as a trip." Hua Xuewei put on her backpack, "However, I guess you won't be so free when I come back."

Ok?
Su Cheng was surprised.

"You are stupid, there will definitely be a lot of interviews then!"

Hua Xuewei raised her small hand and patted Su Cheng's forehead, "Now the fashion discourse power in the world is still in the hands of the West. If the top three in this competition are rounded up by clothing from China, guess what? what happened?"

Fatty Wang on the side took off his glasses, wiped them, and smacked his lips, "Then you are busy."

"It's probably busier than us." Tang Haidong patted Su Cheng's shoulder sympathetically, and then looked around Qingfeng Temple, "I'm afraid it's just a luxury to think about quietly nesting in the Taoist temple."

Seeing a few people look like "You are so miserable", Su Cheng instantly regretted it.

"Ahem, then what, or..."

After counting the two words, Hua Xuewei kicked Tang Haidong and Fatty Wang, and said angrily, "Don't listen to their nonsense, that is, the Qingfeng Temple will be in a whirlpool of public opinion in the first period of time."

"You don't have to worry about it, just leave everything to me."

"Besides, didn't you always want to bring the national style to the world? This competition is an opportunity."

At this moment, Hua Xuewei switched to Yujie mode again, exuding the aura of a queen all over her body.

Old Tang and Fatty Wang touched the tips of their noses, but they didn't dare to speak.

Hua Rong and his wife stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple, smiling and urging: "Okay, okay, it's not like we won't see each other again, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will come again at that time, hurry up, it will be big again in a while."

……

After a few people left, Su Cheng sat alone in the Taoist temple and meditated.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief towards the empty Taoist temple.

A smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's all opportunities."

After saying something inexplicable, he turned on the live broadcast. The sky was dark, and the micro-drone hovered in the sky. Netizens who had been waiting for a long time poured in and looked around.

"Huh? Brother Su, Old Tang and the others left?"

"It seems to be gone. I didn't see anyone. I'll go. Brother Su is left alone in Qingfeng Temple."

"Honestly speaking, if I return to a state of being alone after experiencing the excitement, I'm afraid it will be a little uncomfortable."

The audience talked about it in a hurry.

Su Cheng had collected her emotions, glanced at the barrage, shook her head and smiled, "Let's go, let's go and see the bark first, so that we don't get washed away by the flood."

It started to rain yesterday afternoon and lasted until midnight. It is estimated that the creek has risen a lot.

If the paper bark was washed away, then his work the day before yesterday would have been in vain.

With that said, he put on his rain boots, held an umbrella, locked the door and went straight to the creek.

"Brother Su, have the papermaking tools you bought arrived?"

Some netizens started asking.

Su Cheng shook her head, "It's not here yet. The location I looked at this morning has only arrived in Yanshi now, and it probably won't arrive until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Chatting all the way, soon arrived at the destination.

"The water has really risen." Su Cheng glanced at the creek, which was now a small river.

The water was rushing, and it looked a little turbulent.

Without going into the water, he flew the drone to the place where the bark was soaked before. Netizens were very cooperative and launched barrages one after another.

"Brother Su, it's okay, I saw it, the bark is still there."

"The stone you moved last time was quite big, and it was pressed tightly. The surrounding small stones were washed away, and the bark is fine."

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