Collection of Gods

Chapter 19 Inheritors of National Intangible Cultural Heritage
"Sister Qiong, just swipe your card!"

No one present expected that Tang Yuan would be so happy. Not to mention Sun Fuzheng and others, even the beautiful woman who had been sitting opposite Sun Fuzheng couldn't help but glance at Tang Yuan at this moment.

"Nanny, please go through the formalities for Tang Xiaoyou."

Sun Fuzheng glanced at his treasure for many years one last time, then sighed and gave instructions to Sun Qiong.

Sun Qiong responded, took the bank card from Tang Yuan, and walked toward the back with the tray.

"Sit and sit."

"After completing the formalities, we still need to pack it."

Sun Fuzheng waved to Tang Yuan and said with a smile.

Tang Yuan nodded slightly and took Wen Muxue to find a place to sit down. However, his eyes fell on the beautiful woman again. In the end, he couldn't help it anymore and took the initiative to ask: " Madam, may I take the liberty to ask you where the Chinese-style clothes you are wearing were ordered from?"

The Chinese-style clothing on the beautiful woman, no matter the material, craftsmanship, or design, is very consistent with Tang Yuan's aesthetics, and he can see that the other party's clothes are definitely not mass-produced styles, because only tailor-made ones can be made. There will be such perfect details.

Faced with Tang Yuan's sudden inquiry, Sun Fuzheng and the beautiful woman were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other, and then Sun Fuzheng asked curiously: "Little friend Tang, are you interested in Chinese-style clothing?"

"Yes."

"Whether it is traditional Tang suit, Chinese tunic suit, or new Chinese-style clothing, I am very interested in it, but I have never come across a suitable designer. However, I just saw this lady's clothing, which not only retains the traditional Chinese style, but also It incorporates modern clothing technology, which suits my taste very well and makes me a little bit happy."

Tang Yuan responded with a smile, his expression very calm.

"Hey."

"If that's the case, then you've asked the right person."

After Sun Fuzheng finished speaking, he pointed to the beautiful woman in front of him: "Let me introduce to you, her name is Fang Rong, a national-level Yunjin arts and crafts master, a representative inheritor of national intangible cultural heritage, and the highest award in China's fashion design in 2013. The Golden Summit Award winner currently runs a clothing studio, specializing in high-end Chinese-style private custom clothing, and many entertainment superstars and business tycoons are her customers."

When Tang Yuan heard Sun Fuzheng's introduction, he couldn't help but look a little surprised. Originally, he just thought that the beautiful woman in front of him looked elegant and dignified, and the Chinese-style clothes she wore were in line with his aesthetics, but he didn't expect that she had such a background.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Tang Yuan."

After hearing this, Tang Yuan immediately stood up and reached out to Fang Rong, but the other party also did not support her. After seeing Tang Yuan stand up, she also stood up from the chair immediately, although she did not know that Tang Yuan What is the origin? But just judging from the way Tang Yuan spent a lot of money without blinking an eye, his background should be either rich or noble.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Tang, at such a young age, not only likes literary games, but also likes Chinese-style clothing. This is really rare among contemporary young people." Fang Rong's voice was as gentle as jade, and she shook hands with Tang Yuan. At the same time, they exchanged greetings.

"China has a long history. In its 5000-year history, there are countless cultural treasures. Therefore, I always believe that whether it is clothing or other things, only national style is the top art."

When Tang Yuan said this, his whole body was filled with strong self-confidence, and this self-confidence came from his previous life. It was the cultural self-confidence given to him by the country. It was innate and deeply rooted in his bones.

Both Sun Fuzheng and Fang Rong could feel the strong self-confidence exuding from Tang Yuan. Both of them were surprised by this, but at the same time they were deeply relieved, because strictly speaking, they were both members of traditional Chinese culture. The inheritor of traditional culture, now seeing Tang Yuan who loves traditional culture so much, I feel a feeling that there will be a successor.

"Ms. Fang, does your clothing studio have custom-made men's clothing?"

Tang Yuan looked at Fang Rong and asked, with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Of course, our clothing studio can customize both men's and women's clothing, with a variety of design styles, and masters various traditional clothing techniques and many traditional silk weaving techniques, such as Kesi, Yun brocade, Su embroidery, and Xiangyun yarn We have all kinds of fabrics of all kinds here.”

"Looking across the country, our clothing studio should be second to none in the field of high-end Chinese-style clothing private customization. I dare not say that we are the first, but I still dare to say that we are firmly in the top three." At the end , a little pride flashed across Fang Rong's face.

Tang Yuan nodded slightly, with a look of admiration on his face.

In a modern society where information is so smooth, some things can be known to be true or false at a glance, so Tang Yuan didn't feel that Fang Rong was exaggerating. Even if it was a little watery, it wouldn't be too much.

"Ms. Fang, in that case, how about we add a WeChat account?"

"When I have time later, how about I come to your studio and take a look?"

Tang Yuan took out his cell phone and asked with a smile.

"Okay."

"I'll send you the address later. Come over anytime you have time."

Naturally, Fang Rong would not refuse Tang Yuan. She was a high-end custom maker, specifically serving the rich. Tang Yuan had just proved his wealth level. Of course, Fang Rong welcomed such high-quality customers. to.

After the two of them added WeChat, Tang Yuan and Sun Fuzheng added WeChat again.

"Little friend Tang, I have a group here. They are all senior collectors in the domestic collection industry. They all have their own interests and strengths. They communicate with each other on weekdays, such as where to hold treasure appraisals and which auctions. There is often news here about what special auctions the bank will hold in the near future and which collectors plan to sell which collections.”

"Do you want to join this group? If you want to join, I will pull you in."

After Sun Fuzheng and Tang Yuan added WeChat, he pointed to the group he pinned to the top of WeChat, briefly introduced it, and asked Tang Yuan.

"Go in, go in!"

"Mr. Sun, please take me!"

After listening to Sun Fuzheng's introduction, Tang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up. The big collector system he has will definitely continue to send him tasks in the future. If he has such a group, if he wants to collect anything in the future, it will undoubtedly be It will be much more convenient.

"Ha ha……"

"I've already pulled you."

"Change your real name after joining the group, and be careful not to talk about topics that have nothing to do with your collection, or you may be kicked out by the group owner."

Sun Fuzheng laughed twice and warned at the same time.

"Don't worry, I promise not to cause you any trouble!"

Tang Yuan immediately promised.

As the situation unfolded, with Sun Fu building a bridge in the middle, Tang Yuan and Fang Rong gradually communicated more and more. They chatted with each other and gradually became familiar with each other. However, Wen Muxue couldn't get involved in the topics they talked about. Being able to sit next to Tang Yuan and be a quiet mascot.

But even as a mascot, Wen Muxue felt very happy. After all, without Tang Yuan, how could she have seen so many things today, including a private museum, a seal worth millions, and a top domestic designer? , these were really far away from her before.

After everyone chatted for about 10 minutes, Sun Qiong returned to the hall with a packaged gift box of ten seals, and handed it to Tang Yuan along with the bank card and many procedures. After Tang Yuan got the things, there was no After staying too long, he said goodbye to Sun Fuzheng and others, and left Baoyinzhai with Wen Muxue...

(End of this chapter)