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Chapter 390 Traditional Costumes of the Han Nationality

 "It's the traditional costume of our Han nation." Cen Li then remembered that the revival of Hanfu had just started not long ago, and indeed many people still didn't know about it.

"We Han people also have traditional costumes?" Just like Chen Xiaohong, she really knows nothing.

"Yes, in our textbook, do the fifty-six ethnic groups in the country have their own traditional costumes?"

Cen Li nodded, but Chen Xiaohong asked, "But are we Han the only ones wearing very ordinary clothes?"

"Eh, that's right, I didn't realize it until you said that."

Chen Xiaohong thought for a while and suddenly said, "Yes, we Han people should also have clothes passed down from ancient times. The clothes in the picture are modern clothes."

"Well, I just realized it when you said that." Huang Anchao also nodded, and then asked, "Then tell me, what are the traditional costumes of our Han people?"

"This, it's really hard to say for a while."

Cen Li scratched her head, "Like ethnic minorities, their clothes basically have the same shape, but because we Han people have many dynasties, they are divided into many shapes, and the styles are richer."

"Oh, let me think about it, is it the one on TV?"

Huang Anchao said, touched his head and said, "It's just that half of the man's head was shaved off and tied into a braid... Hey, that's not right, that's from the Qing Dynasty, does it count as Hanfu?"

Cen Li shook his head, "No, it doesn't matter, it belongs to the barbarians, and the Ming Dynasty costumes belong to our Han people."

"That's it..."

Huang Anchao nodded, then stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Actually, I can't tell whether it's from the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty. They both feel like they are in ancient costume and they all look the same."

Hearing this, Cen Li also felt very helpless.

The chronology of Hanfu is so serious that there is almost no concept of Hanfu in the current national concept. This is indeed no wonder to them.

However, it was Cen Li who fully realized the importance of reviving Hanfu.

So she made a decision and said, "When we go back this time, let's all buy Hanfu. Every time we travel in the future, we will wear Hanfu, okay?"

"Is this...wouldn't this be good?"

Chen Xiaohong felt a little ashamed and said in a low voice, "I feel like I am an opera singer. It is too eye-catching when I wear it on the street. I am very embarrassed."

"This is something left by our Han ancestors. We are just taking them back now. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

But Cen Li said confidently and firmly, "But that's right. I can't force others to do anything. I will wear it every time from now on. It's up to you whether to wear it or not."

Suddenly, Bai Xuanyuan said, "I don't know how to buy Hanfu. Please give me some recommendations when the time comes."

When Cen Li heard this, her eyes lit up, and she immediately took Bai Xuanyuan's arm and said, "Boss, do you want to wear Hanfu?"

Bai Xuanyuan's eyes softened and he nodded, "Well, if you wear it, I will accompany you."

Cen Li suddenly felt so touched. Sure enough, the boss had realized it. She nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll give you your first Hanfu as a gift."

Bai Xuanyuan was confused, "Into the trap?"

After getting along for a long time, he found that he could always hear some strange words from Cen Li.

"Oh, getting up means focusing on something. For example, if you didn't know the existence of Hanfu before, and now you are ready to accept Hanfu, you have fallen into a trap." Cen Li explained.

Bai Xuanyuan nodded: "I understand."


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