100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3120 This girl is lucky

Then the middle-aged woman turned and went downstairs.

Tang Tang and Miao Si walked towards the old man who was painting not far away. The old man looked up at her with a benevolent expression, "Miao Si, take a look at this Hanfu."

Qara knows her name?

Mu Miaosi was very happy, and stood beside the old man, staring at her with a smile, "Excuse me, are you Mrs. Qara?" She thought it was like a dream and wanted to confirm it again.

"Yes."

Miao Si was very excited. Not only did she meet this great designer, but she also came to her design studio for the first time.

This is definitely a very lucky thing.

The little girl couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart. She set her admiring eyes on the painting in the hands of the old man. A particularly beautiful Hanfu was about to be completed, and the lines were very smooth. Others used pencils to draw design drafts, but Mrs. Qara actually used pencils to draw design drafts. A fine brush with no blemishes.

She is very good at drawing, she probably likes to draw, right?

"This Hanfu has vitality and a sense of the times." Mu Miaosi said, "Hanfu is a kind of spirit and should be passed on from generation to generation."

Qara appreciated her speech very much, turned her eyes to look at her, nodded and said, "Yes, I have been studying Hanfu in recent years, I think it is very beautiful, just like cheongsam, oriental women wear it more beautifully, because this It is something to be passed on, so we have to face the innovative design concept of Hanfu." The eyes are full of kindness.

Yes, Mrs. Qara has innovated the Hanfu under her pen.

“Traditional clothing is cut flat, with very little European-influenced three-dimensionality,” she said.

Muse nodded in agreement.

The Hanfu described by Qara is nearing completion, and Miao Si stands aside watching attentively, and the two communicate.

Although Miao Si didn't study this, but based on her understanding of Hanfu, she still said whatever came to her mind, and she didn't worry about making mistakes, so let's just treat it as an exchange.

Tang Tang was listening, she didn't interrupt.

This room is very large. There is only a sofa near the left wall, not even a coffee table. The most common thing here is the table, with some cloths of different styles and colors.

On the right wall is a row of clothes racks with dozens of beautiful clothes and hats hanging on them.

There are some design drafts hanging on the walls. In short, it feels like a studio.

Very quiet, it is estimated that even the glass is soundproof.

There was a footstep door on the stairs, and the middle-aged woman came up with a tray. Tang Tang saw three cups of tea in the tray.

She walked over quickly, "Don't be so polite." Then she helped put the tea in the tray on the table, smelling the aroma of premium Earl Gray tea.

About 10 minutes later, Qara picked up the pen, and a piece of work was completed.

Although she and Miao Si are so different in age, they chatted very happily. At least in the area of ​​Hanfu, there is no generation gap between the two.

"Come, sit here and have a cup of tea." Qara is friendly and enthusiastic, without any airs of big-name designers.

"Museum."

Qara took her to sit down on the sofa, handed her a cup of tea, and then motioned for her mother to take a seat, "Mrs. Mu, please sit down."

Tang Tang nodded with a smile and sat down beside her daughter.

"Mrs. Qara." Tang Tang said in a warm voice, "My daughter likes designing, and she wants to learn from you. Take a look..."

Everyone knows that there are too many people who want to worship Qara as a teacher, but she never accepts apprentices, and no one even knows where she lives.

Qara cast her eyes on Miao Si, "Little girl, designing this road is also very boring, can you bear the loneliness and persevere?"

"I can." Miao Si answered her, "I don't go to school now, I will take a self-examination degree, I will take online classes, and use all my time to do what I like."

"I never accept apprentices, you know that?"

"I know." Miao Si met her eyes like an adult, "But you released the words seven years ago, maybe during these seven years, your thinking has changed?"

Qara smiled, and did not test her again, yes, her mind has changed.

"Well, I'll give you a theme, and you can design a manuscript for me in two days, okay?" Qara still looked kindly, she wanted to accept apprentices, and she couldn't accept them casually, "Even if my friend Knowing your grandfather, I also have to see if you are really talented, so... I hope you won't think it's making things difficult."

Miao Si shook her head, with a smile on her lips, "Of course I can understand, please rest assured Mrs. Qara, I will work hard."

"it is good."

Qara thought for a while, "Men's windbreaker, is that okay?"

"can."

She also reminded, "You can choose the color system yourself, it doesn't have to be black, because I want to see how you feel about the color."

"it is good."

In this way, Miao Si and her mother were temporarily arranged to live here. Mrs. Qara asked the maid to arrange a room for them, and gave her a computer, some design paper, and even fabrics.

In the field of design, Mu Miaosi is just a young girl who is full of passion and enthusiasm.

Whether Mrs. Qara can pass this level depends on her.

Not only to design, but also to have their own design concept.

In Jiacheng, Shuangqing's body has recovered a bit, but her mood has been very bad, and her heart is empty.

"What's going on with Yilang? Don't you plan to come back?"

She's been nagging lately.

Maybe she also started to regret, she didn't know what was wrong with her, that is, her behavior was not under the control of consciousness.

As a grandma, she really hopes that her baby grandson can live well.

Hope he can be happy.

But now... everyone is unhappy.

"Grandma, would you like a glass of warm milk?" Enshan brought a glass of milk over, bent down and handed it to her, "Warm your body."

"Enshan." The old man turned to look at her, frowned and asked, "Do you think... grandma did something wrong?"

Facing the eyes of the old man, Enshan nodded, then shook her head again, "I can't say that I did something wrong, it's just...in fact, everyone has their own standpoint, and your starting point is good, but Yilang may not be able to accept it, I think... Don't push him so hard, everything can be discussed slowly."

Hearing her words, the old man thought deeply and nodded in agreement, "You are so considerate, yes, you are right, I shouldn't push him so hard, so now... what should grandma do? "

"Grandma might as well call him first to see if he can find out, and then invite him back for dinner."

The old man sighed softly, "He turned off the phone, alas, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and this little dream will not come back, and neither will Xiao Jing." She was naturally sad in her heart.

Since Sheng Yiqing left that day, Enshan hasn't seen her come back.

Both brothers and sisters don't like her, and Enshan also feels very wronged. She didn't do anything, why did she end up like this.

It's really strange that she didn't intervene in Mu Miaosi's affairs. She couldn't get angry with grandma, so she showed her face.

But Enshan thought, it's time to do something, after all, there is no casual success in this world.

(End of this chapter)