Beijing University Auditorium.
A huge poster hangs from the eaves, and a girl in ink color comes with half-closed eyes. The skirt is flying, and the two characters "Hua Yun" are powerful and powerful. Aesthetics, inheritance of Chinese fashion. The third show of the graduation fashion show of the Department of Clothing at Peking University.
There were two girls who spared no effort to stand at the door and pull people in to cheer, but not many people were interested. When the show started in an hour, I was afraid that less than half of the people in the auditorium would be seated. Just because the first two finale fashion shows were too low, they were posted on the Internet by good people, causing a lot of ridicule, and Beijing University was criticized for this, and everyone was too lazy to watch these bizarre fashion shows.
The front was deserted, but the backstage was still lively. Clothes hangers shuttled through the crowd, models tried on make-up, and they were very busy.
A handsome young boy was staring at the models with a sullen face, for fear that something was wrong.
Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder, "Hey. Classmate. Your Weibo name is Zheng Zheng, is that my wife?"
All Lewei thought about was the performance that was about to start later, he replied without looking back, "Yes!"
A few chuckles came from behind, "Happy birthday!"
Le Wei was taken aback for a moment, the voice was too... too familiar. Fuck it fuck it. Not really.
He was stiff all over, and turned around slowly, only to see a person he didn't dare to hope to see took off his cap, revealing an astonishing and determined face.
Le Wei's eyes widened, covering his mouth, looking at Jiang Zheng who was smiling at him, his eyes instantly turned red with excitement.
"you you you you… "
The people next to him turned their heads when they heard his exclamation, and the background instantly turned into a sea of exclamations.
"Ah, it's a zheng zheng."
"impossible!"
"How can it be?!"
"what happened?"
Han Yi smiled beside him. When Jiang Zheng told him she was going to a fashion show an hour ago, his jaw almost dropped. When he knew that Jiang Zheng was going to participate in this kind of show where children play, his jaw dropped completely. down.
You must know that the shows that Jiang Zheng was invited to are all top-notch shows like the International Fashion Week. If the grade is a little lower, please don't move her.
Le Wei choked, unable to say a word. He was just on Weibo @jiangzheng, saying that tomorrow was his birthday + a completed fashion show. Please Zhengzheng wish him good luck. Hope everything goes well.
Then Jiang Zheng's real body appeared directly here.
He has been a fan of Jiang Zheng for two years. According to senior fans, Jiang Zheng is very fond of fans. Although arrogant and quiet, he always silently helps fans realize their wishes. For example, there was a fan @jiangzheng before, who hoped that she would participate in the "Xingyao Games" and help promote their Duzhu drifting in northern Guizhou. Originally, this fan didn't have any hope, but one day, he suddenly saw Jiang Zheng's name on the official announcement of "Star Games", and the event of Duzhu drifting was added to the competition.
This matter was widely circulated in the group, because it sounded too fake, many people thought it was a legend.
Unexpectedly, today he turned out to be a koi carp, and was flopped by my dear Zhengzheng! ! !
Jiang Zheng looked around, the real thing was more beautiful than the photo. Originally, she was free to browse Weibo, and when she saw Lewei@her's content, the nine design drawings hanging below caught her attention.
Different from those pseudo-Chinese styles that only know how to stack traditional Chinese elements, these nine sets of clothes have elegant skirts, gradient colors, and details such as clothing leaders and children, which subtly integrate traditional Chinese symbols into them. Unconventional, out of his own style between fashion and tradition.
What surprised Jiang Zheng is that this fan designer is just a senior this year, and he already has such amazing design ideas, which shows a promising future.
As soon as her mind changed, she came.
"Is there a shortage of models?" Jiang Zheng asked with a smile. When she was not smiling, her brows and eyes were cold, but once she laughed, her whole body exuded a sultry light.
Lewei barely made a sound from his throat, "Quie!" Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, Zheng Zheng, want to wear the clothes he designed? ? Mom! He had the feeling that "he was drunk by Jiang Zheng alone in three thousand weak water".
Han Yi went up to chat with the confused Lewei, and asked him about the order of appearances and the process of the whole show.
When it comes to business, Lewei got his head back.
It took him a year to capture the clothing features of various dynasties, and extensively apply some elements of classical landscape paintings, Buddhist murals and even ancient buildings into the design, and only then did the series of Chinese clothing that everyone sees today.
Jiang Zheng nodded frequently, saying that he chose the fabric well, and that he used the copper pull ring on the door in the belt design quite ingeniously.
Simply know if you have it. Lewei almost wanted to put his arms around Jiang Zheng's shoulder and have a deep talk with her. Fortunately, he braked in time.
After looking at the clothes, Jiang Zheng came to the dressing table. Faced with such delicate facial features, the makeup girl's hand holding the makeup brush trembled, and she didn't dare to do anything.
Jiang Zheng encouraged her for a long time, but she still didn't dare. In the end, Jiang Zheng became self-reliant, painted for himself, and discussed with the little girl while painting. The makeup of the model's catwalk is different from ordinary makeup, and it should be painted according to the person's facial features and clothing customization.
The little girl did not expect the legendary big devil to be approachable and amiable, and turned her fans on the spot.
Lewei looked proud. My zhengzheng is so good.
The auditorium was transformed into a show model as a whole, extending from the front stage to the T-stage in the middle corridor. It was set up overhead, and the seats were adjusted to face each other. A red long yarn hangs down from the top, and there are slits in the middle of the long yarn, like a curtain, and the model will lift the curtain from here later.
Le Wei looked over from the backstage, and there were a few people sitting sparsely under the stage, all of them were familiar faces from the same family. He instantly felt a little sorry for Jiang Zheng.
Someone was streaming live in the stands. The designers of the previous two graduation shows engaged in peculiar non-mainstream aesthetics with big red and green shapes. Although any attempt is sincere and valuable, to outsiders, this is simply nonsense. The bottom line is that the degree between fashion and daily dress is not grasped. www.xiumb.com
The live broadcaster heard that there is still a show today, so he wanted to come over and add some fun to the fans.
"Everyone sees that the audience here is pitifully small. Maybe there are not as many fans in my live broadcast room."
"Would you like to guess first? Knock 1 for those whose clothes cover their heads later, Knock 2 for those whose sleeves are long enough to hang, Knock 3 for those with a caterpillar-like appearance, Knock 4 for those who are ugly,..."
A full screen of 1234 appeared on the instant live screen.
The live broadcaster smiled with satisfaction, "That's fine. Let's wait and see. If there is a normal set of clothes on the stage today, I will live broadcast and eat shi."
At this time, the music suddenly sounded, the drum beats changed from sparse to dense, and the zheng sound became intense in an instant. When the light went out, the searchlight played a circle of white light on the red long yarn.
The live broadcaster shooed everyone, ready to watch the fun.
The crisp flute sound came from the sky, and the model was wearing a tube top, white gauze, pinch-waist short skirt, and opened the red gauze long curtain and walked straight to the crowd. The lightness of silk yarn and the ink lotus printed on it complement each other, the skirt is flying, graceful and graceful, and it is extremely beautiful.
Live audience: "?"
Immediately afterwards, the same white gauze fabric hung diagonally from one shoulder, and turned into a lotus leaf that was hit by the rain with the swing of the model. The trousers go up from the legs and feet, with a light ink cyan gradient treatment, which is closely combined with the flying cloak on the upper body, making the whole more flexible.
Live audience: "??"
The finale of this series is the third set of clothes. The top adopts the traditional left rib, in contrast to the conservative, hollow down to the waistline, which is hidden from time to time, adding sexiness. The traditional buckle is applied on it, and the hem of the long skirt has a very beautiful arc, and a few pink lotus flowers quietly stick out, making the whole skirt show a soft and poetic feel.
Live audience: "Eat shi."
The live broadcaster: 嘤嘤嘤. How did the good non-mainstream beauty become so beautiful? Knock your mom, who gave the wrong message
Rao is that Han Yi is well-informed, and he has to admit that Lewei is quite a young man. Originally, he did not agree with Jiang Zheng's participation, because he was afraid that the clothes he designed were too low, even a prosperous beauty like Jiang Zheng could not support it, and he might be ridiculed by the group. Now it seems he is overthinking it.
Then the scene is replaced, and a Samantabhadra Bodhisattva riding a white elephant is projected on the screen. The sound of the Buddha sounded suddenly, and Miaomiao reached her heart.
The red yarn was lifted, and a line of models came.
The one at the head was dressed in a platinum-gold tulle long dress, with silk embroidery on the chest, a towering crown on top of his head, and a string of flowing silk hanging down from the top in the middle of his forehead. Lights, gracefully come.
The live broadcaster looked at the fairies and sisters on the stage without blinking, and suddenly he was stunned.
The young lady standing at the end had a long skirt that bound her feet, slender steps, and a dark blue suit. The perfect straight shoulders hold the long skirt full of fairy spirit, holding a golden pagoda in both hands, the red heart between the top of the pagoda and the forehead reflects each other, and the streamers are dragged when walking, just like a goddess walking out of Dunhuang frescoes.
Wait, why is this young lady with such affectionate eyebrows so familiar?
Ahh shit. Not really.
The live broadcaster shouted excitedly: "I eat shi, I can eat anything."
The live barrage also saw this scene and left comments.
#jiangzheng? Zheng Zheng? Miss Zheng
#Substitute it.
#People are prettier than skirts series.
#Fucking trough. Someone broke the news that Jiang Zheng went to the Beijing Auditorium to participate in the fan completion.
#Mamma Mia. My favorite fan is my sister Zheng. That's right.
Suddenly, news spread. The first wave to arrive at the auditorium were the teachers and students from Beijing who heard the news. Who would have thought that the first two scolded Bi Shexiu shows would have such a big blowout today.
The second wave came from Jiang Zheng's fans near Beijing University. You must know that not everyone has the money and the opportunity to go abroad to watch Jiang Zheng's catwalk. With such a great opportunity now, who would want to give up
The third wave of people could no longer squeeze into the auditorium.
This incident even alarmed the president of Beijing University. He immediately arranged for security to go to maintain order.
Ji Muye raised his eyebrows and looked out the window, while Jing Meini looked down at the news on the phone, the more she looked, the more she felt that fate was wonderful. Who would have thought that when Ji Muye finally had time to accept the appointment of a visiting professor at Beijing University, he would meet Jiang Zheng's large-scale fan.
"Mu Ye. I'm sorry." The principal said apologetically.
Ji Muye got up with a smile, "You are busy first. I will make a plan for the follow-up lectures, and I will ask you for more advice."
The principal couldn't help but sigh. There are many celebrities who graduated from Beijing University, but there are very few people like Ji Muye who are willing to export in reverse.
After coming out of the principal's office, it is reasonable to say that he should walk quietly from the underground parking lot, but Ji Muye said that the campus of Beijing University is the most beautiful at the moment, and the opportunity is rare, and he wants to take a walk.
Jing Meini didn't tell the truth, and accompanies him to walk around the campus under the sun. From the east gate to the west gate, from the dormitory building to the playground, and finally to the entrance of the auditorium.
Jing Meini's white eyes were almost overwhelmed. If you want to come here, can you just say it? I've never seen such a walker.
The auditorium was crowded with people, and many people who couldn’t get in were annoyed and regretted. We shouldn’t have dismissed it when they advertised at the door an hour ago. Can't climb higher now.
Jing Meini just wanted to persuade Ji Muye to leave, but she saw the guy lift his foot and turn into another path. There is a small house behind the woods, with steps inside. There are many small rooms here, which is the office space of major social organizations in Beijing University. A door at the end of the corridor leads to the backstage of the auditorium.
Jing Mini was amazed.
Ji Muye walked forward calmly, turning a corner and entering the backstage of the auditorium. He was wearing a hat and mask, and no one noticed him. Jing Meini originally wanted to sneak in, but when she saw Han Yi head-on, she had to hide behind the hanger next to her, so she could only watch Ji Muye slip away. Ah! Sitting in meditation has a fart.
Lewei's Huayun series of costumes have exhibited three series of Ink Lotus, Dunhuang Goddess, and Ancient Architecture and New Style. Every outfit in each collection is beautifully designed to be bought on the spot. Originally, some people crowded to watch the show because of Jiang Zheng's name, but when they came, they found themselves caught in the oriental beauty of grand immortality.
The live broadcaster can't figure out how much shi he should eat. He's out of words, only ah ah can express his excitement. The first wave of his on-the-spot photos and videos came out, and everyone moved to watch it. They were followed by fans, and even the number of his fans and likes also skyrocketed.
At this moment, the style of music suddenly changed. A suona came out of the sky, and Wan Lai was silent and no one dared to speak.
At this time, the red gauze was lifted, and a group of models in red dresses walked over.
The makeup is red on the temples, and the wedding dress is intoxicating.
The waist is tied with gold silk, the skirt is wrapped around the foot, and the typical traditional stand-up collar design highlights the model's round face and is particularly dignified.
After changing the bride's coquettish outfit, this wedding dress has a sassy cape, a well-cut hip-covering skirt, and the model's slender long legs are exposed with the swing, adding sexiness.
This series that breaks through the traditional red wedding dress makes the people watching the show bright.
Red exited, lights dimmed.
Suddenly, a slender hand was lifted from the gap in the red gauze, her eyebrows lowered, her half-closed eyes raised instantly, and Jiang Zheng walked out in a long white gauze dress like an amazing fairy.
The white gauze as thin as a cicada's wings hooks the flowers and wraps the leaves, just covering the key parts, but it makes people feel that nothing is covered. It's just like this, in this most seductive dream, the bright eyes flow and enter everyone's heart.
"Ahhh I'm dead!"
"Zhengzheng is so beautiful!"
"What the hell is this!"
"Whoever rides on a horse is lucky to marry such a bride."
Jiang Zheng put his hands on his waist and walked forward.
Ji Muye's eyes gradually deepened, his heart was beating loudly, and it was like a lifetime.
As Jiang Zheng got closer, she seemed to be able to smell the fragrance emanating from the swaying hem of her skirt. Ji Muye took off his mask as if obsessed, and looked at her like that.
Jiang Zheng walked past him without seeing him.
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