Lu Shanmin was deeply shocked by the old man's superb skills. In a beautiful Tang suit, there was no needle hole or a gap. This hand hidden needle is indeed worthy of its name and is breathtaking.
Turning his head to look at Han Yao's dress, this is a big red cheongsam. In the center of the cheongsam, a golden phoenix holding its head high, surrounded by magpies, mandarin ducks, geese, seagulls, each with different shapes
,vivid.
What a look of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Han Yao liked it so much that she was obsessed with her eyes.
Lu Shanmin was deeply shocked after the shock. He didn't know about tailoring, but he knew that such exquisite and exquisite dresses took a lot of effort and time, but the old man only took half a month, half a month.
Time has made these two dresses.
Looking at the old man sitting on the recliner again, I suddenly felt like I was in the abyss.
This old man is unfathomable.
The old man smoked the dry tobacco in a calm manner and said slowly: "There is the fitting room behind you, go and try it."
Han Yao carefully picked up her clothes and walked into the fitting room eagerly.
The old man shook the cigarette pole, "How about it, the old man's skills are OK."
Lu Shanmin said from the bottom of his heart: "The magical skills are only available in the world."
The old man smiled, "I'm not humble either, I really can afford it." As he said that, he sighed, "What a pity, once I get buried in the soil, this skill will be amazing."
When Lu Shanmin heard the old man say this, he felt deeply regretful that such traditional crafts should be passed down.
Asked: "This craft is difficult to learn"?
The old man said slowly: "It's hard to say it, it's not difficult to say it, practice can only make perfect, but it's precisely the four words "who can make perfect" that have stumped millions of people."
Lu Shanmin said: "You don't have to be too pessimistic. As long as you are willing to teach, I think there will definitely be someone willing to learn."
The old man glanced at Lu Shanmin and asked, "Are you willing to learn?"
Lu Shanmin didn't expect the old man to ask him directly. After being stunned for a moment, he said, "I don't have time now."
The old man said with a smacking dry tobacco: "This is a fast-paced era, everyone is eager for quick success and instant benefits. Who would have spent decades in a declining industry? Nowadays, the clothes are produced by machines, and thousands of pieces can be made in a day.
Who can still calm down and spend dozens of days or even years to make a piece of clothing by hand?
Lu Shanmin shared the same feeling. The profession of traditional handmade tailoring is indeed not attractive in this era. Even if it is him, he may not be willing to enter this industry even if he has time.
However, he still said: "If you are willing to teach, I am willing to learn from you after I finish my work."
The old man smiled, "You are a drunkard and don't want to be in the bar."
Lu Shanmin was not embarrassed after being seen through, and there was no need for him to hypocritically deny it in front of those who understand.
"To be honest, you are a master, so I naturally want to have a good relationship with you."
The old man smiled, "Like your father, they are all cheerful people."
Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "You know him."
The old man said lightly: "I can't countenance as knowing him, but I have seen him and heard about him. After all, he is also a top figure in martial arts, and this circle is very small."
Lu Shanmin said oh, and did not ask any further questions.
The old man continued, “No matter how good it sounds,
No words are useful. I have lived for so many years and have never heard of any flattery. It is not difficult to make a good relationship with me. As long as I treat Yaoyao wholeheartedly, I may not be able to do so in a critical moment.
Help you.”
Lu Shanmin said lightly: "You don't seem to have much confidence in me"?
The old man looked at Lu Shanmin, "I saw the reluctance in your eyes." As he said that, his brows frowned slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "I don't understand, like Yaoyao, her appearance, family background, character, and talent are all.
A first-class girl, a girl who loves you so much, will someone be reluctant to do it."
Lu Shanmin carefully observed the micro-expression on the old man's face, and could not see any deliberateness or concealment.
"You really don't know"?
The old man said lightly: "I am in this shabby alley deep in this humble alley. I haven't been asking about the world for a long time, and I don't want to know. I only know that if someone touches my last thought of living, then everyone should stop living."
"Mountain People"! Han Yao walked out of the inner room and shouted excitedly, "Is it good-looking?"
Lu Shanmin turned around and was amazed by Han Yao for a moment. Han Yao was already tall and long, with a perfect figure like a model. This cheongsam just set off her perfect curves of ups and downs.
Especially the picture of hundreds of birds watching the phoenix on the cheongsam, against the backdrop of her curves, it seemed like she had come back to life.
"It looks good, it looks so good."
Han Yao took small steps to the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled on her face.
"Grandpa Cheng, thank you."
The old man looked at Han Yao happily circling in front of the mirror, and a kind smile appeared on his face.
"If you don't dislike it, I will make you a wedding dress when you get married."
"How could you dislike it?" Han Yao said quickly: "That is my blessing."
The old man laughed and said, "Let's talk about it first. I don't do the white wedding dress of Westerners. The same big canopy skirt is not beautiful at all, and it's like a mourning filial piety uniform. It's not auspicious at all. We Chinese still have to wear red.
auspicious clothes, festive”.
Han Yao did not agree to the old man immediately, but walked to Lu Shanmin and asked, "What do you think?"
"Of course, the wedding dress made by Grandpa Cheng is comparable to that of Western wedding dresses." Lu Shanmin said solemnly that this time it was not deliberately flattering the elderly, but it was indeed the same as the elderly. In fact, he didn't understand Huaxia either.
Why do people learn from Westerners to wear white wedding dresses and black suits to get married? This black and white has always been filial clothes and filial clothes in the Chinese customs.
Han Yao said to the old man happily: "Grandpa Cheng, then I'll ask you for our wedding dress."
As he said that, Han Yao asked Lu Shanmin again: "Don't you try it?"
Lu Shanmin shook his head, "Grandpa Cheng's craftsmanship is unquestionable, so there is no need for me to try."
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Leaving Chengji tailoring shop, Han Yao wanted to take Lu Shanmin to see a newly released movie, but Lu Shanmin said he still had something to deal with and asked Han Yao to go home first. Although Han Yao was a little disappointed, she was still obediently alone.
go back.
Lu Shanmin walked aimlessly on the street, feeling worried.
He will get engaged to Han Yao tomorrow. Although it is just an engagement, not a marriage, once the ceremony is held, it means that it cannot be changed.
Walking alone, it feels like an electric discharge in my mind
The shadow flashes through the passage of fragments.
When I thought of Zeng Yaqian, there was a stinging pain in my heart, like a sharp knife piercing deep into his heart, only to his soul, leaving him with no peace for a moment.
Thinking of Ye Zixuan, the girl who is as clean and pure as an angel, she is so good that she doesn't know how to describe it. She is so good that she is instinctively thinking that she is very good, even if she just thinks of her person, the whole world
It would become brighter. He also thought of the way she looked at the moon with her chin, which was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen. He also thought of a limerick poem written temporarily at that time. The moon was round and round in the sky, and on the ground
Girls have pretty faces, don’t laugh at you with stars, your face is as sweet as sesame seeds.
Lu Shanmin felt that his heart was numb and so numb that he had no feelings.
What a good girl, after all, she still misunderstood her heart.
He also thought of the black clothes, domineering, cold, and capable Hai Dongqing. Just like her name, she was like a Hai Dongqing soaring in the sky, dominating the world.
I also thought of the life and death that the two of them experienced together. From the jungle of the Golden Triangle to Tianjing, the black clothes had already been integrated into his life.
He knew that she was not as cruel and ruthless as she showed. On the contrary, she valued love and friendship more than anyone else, and he also knew her love for herself.
But, after all, it's just a mirror and a moon.
The bustling streets, the crowds coming and going, but the loneliness and depression in their hearts are unprecedented.
In life, it is hard to meet with one or two confidants, but he would rather not have them.
Before he knew it, he passed through Huayu Lane and came to Dating Street. Just as he was standing at the intersection and wondering where he was going, a faint cold air came from behind the right.
Lu Shanmin turned around suddenly, and his depression was immediately replaced by a strong murderous intent.
Xia Bing slowly walked to Lu Shanmin with a faint smile on her face.
"Why, want to do it here"?
Lu Shanmin's eyes were bloodshot and his fists were clenched. It was this person who almost killed Big Hei Head, and it was this person who had a shadow master who robbed Zeng Yaqian and his two children in the East China Sea.
Xia Bing looked at Lu Shanmin's blood-red eyes calmly, without caring about his anger at all, and said in a provocative tone:
"If you do it now, I promise not to fight back."
Lu Shanmin didn't say anything. At this moment, the blood in his body was boiling, and the rushing blood poured into his brain, causing his mind to lose his clarity. He didn't know whether he could bear it.
After waiting for a while, Xia Bing smiled and pointed to a coffee shop diagonally opposite the intersection.
"Since you don't plan to do it, are you interested in having a drink?"
At this time, the green light at the intersection lit up, and the crowd flocked across the road. The crowd passing by hit him from time to time, and he gradually regained his consciousness.
Lu Shanmin tried his best to restrain his murderous intent and said coldly: "Of course."
Xia Bing smiled and walked towards the opposite side.
Lu Shanmin followed Xia Bing, staring at his back with his eyes tightly. With a distance of only two or three hundred meters, the idea of taking action flashed in his mind countless times.
Xia Bing walked in front and never looked back. He didn't know whether it was because of the skilled and brave people who were not afraid of Lu Shanmin's attacks behind him, or whether it was certain that Lu Shanmin did not dare to attack on the streets where people came and went.