Chapter 11:

Auditorium of Beijing University.
A huge poster hangs down from the eaves. In the ink color, a girl half-closed her eyes, her skirt is flying, and she is agile and immortal. The two cursive characters in the middle are "Hua Yun". Aesthetics, inheriting Chinese fashion. The third fashion show for graduates of the Department of Fashion of Beijing University.
Two girls spare no effort to stand at the door to pull people in to cheer, but not many people are interested. When the show started when I was young, I was afraid that less than half of the people sat in the auditorium. Just because the first two Bishou fashion shows were too low, they were ridiculed by good people who posted them on the Internet, and Beijing University was criticized for this, and everyone didn't bother to watch these weird fashion shows again.
The front is deserted and the backstage is still lively. The hangers shuttled through the crowd, and the models tried on makeup and were very busy.
A handsome young boy was staring at the models with a sullen face, for fear that something went wrong.
Suddenly someone clicked on his shoulder, "Hey. Classmate. Is your Weibo name Zhengzheng my wife?"
All Le Wei thought about was the performance that was about to begin later, and he replied without looking back: "Yes!"
A few chuckles came from behind, "Happy birthday!"
Le Wei was taken aback, the voice was too...too familiar. Damn it. Isn't it?
He was stiff all over, and slowly turned around, only to see someone he didn't dare to expect to see took off his cap, showing a stunning and determined face.
Le Wei widened his eyes, covered his mouth, looked at Jiang Zheng who was smiling at him, his eyes flushed with excitement.
"you you you you……"
When the people next to him heard his exclamation, they turned their heads, and the background instantly turned into an ocean of exclamation.
"Ah, it's Zhengzheng."
"impossible!"
"How can it be?!"
"what happened?"
Han Yi smiled beside him. When Jiang Zheng told him that she was going to a fashion show an hour ago, his jaw almost fell off. When he knew that Jiang Zheng was going to participate in this kind of children’s play show, his jaw dropped completely. Go down.
You should know that Jiang Zheng's invited shows are all top shows like International Fashion Week. Please don't move her if the grade is a little lower.
Le Wei choked and couldn't say a word. He just posted @姜筝 on Weibo, indicating that day is his birthday + Bi Xie fashion show. Please Zhengzheng wish him luck. Hope everything goes well.
Then Jiang Zhengzhen appeared directly here.
He fan Jiang Zheng for two years. According to senior fans, Jiang Zheng is very fond of fans. Although Gao Leng speaks little, but always silently help fans realize their wishes. For example, there was a fan @姜筝, who hoped that she would participate in the "Star Sports Meeting" to help promote their Duzhu Drift in the northern Guizhou area. Originally, this fan didn't hold any hope, but one day suddenly saw the official announcement of "Star Games" with Jiang Zheng's name, and added the activity of "Ding Zhuo" to the competition.
This incident is widely circulated in the group, because it sounds too fake, many people think it is a legend.
Unexpectedly, today he turned out to be a Koi carp, and he was turned over by my dear Zhengzheng! ! !
Jiang Zheng looked around, the real thing was more beautiful than the photo. Originally, she flicked Weibo in her spare time and saw the content of Lewei@她. The nine design drawings hanging below suddenly attracted her attention.
Different from the pseudo-Chinese style that only knows the piling up of traditional Chinese elements, these nine sets of clothes, elegant skirts, gradient colors, clothes leaders and other details subtly integrate traditional Chinese symbols into them. The whole has both Chinese style and no Out of the ordinary, out of its 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 an amazing design idea, showing a promising future.
As soon as her mind turned, she came.
"Lack of models?" Jiang Zheng asked with a smile. When she is not smiling, her eyebrows are cold, but once she laughs, the whole person exudes a sultry light.
Le Wei reluctantly made a sound from his throat, "Qi!" Ah, ah, ah, Zhengzheng wants to wear the clothes he designed? ? Mom! He felt like "He was drunk by Jiang Zheng alone in three thousand weak waters".
Han Yi stepped forward to chat with the bewildered Le Wei, and asked him about the order and flow of the entire show.
Talking about business, Le Wei got his head back.
It took him a year to capture the characteristics of costumes from various dynasties, and extensively used some elements of classical landscape paintings, Buddhist murals and even ancient buildings in his design. Only then did he have the series of costumes that you see today.
Jiang Zheng nodded frequently, saying that he had chosen a good fabric, and that he used the brass pull ring on the door to design the belt quite cleverly.
Is there a confidant? Le Wei almost wanted to hold Jiang Zheng's shoulders and talk with her in depth. Fortunately, he braked the car in time.
After reading the clothes, Jiang Zheng came to the dressing table. Faced with such exquisite facial features, the little makeup girl trembles in her hand holding the makeup brush, so she dare not start.
Jiang Zheng encouraged her for a long time, but she still didn't dare. In the end, Jiang Zheng relied on himself, painting for himself, and discussing with the little girl while painting. The makeup of the models on the catwalk is different from the ordinary makeup, which should be painted according to the person's facial features and clothing customization.
The little girl didn't expect the legendary big demon to be approachable, amiable, and turn to fans on the spot.
Le Wei looked proud. My Zhengzheng is so good.
The auditorium has been transformed into a show-field model as a whole, extending from the front stage to the T stage in the middle corridor. A long red yarn hangs down from the top, and there is a seam in the middle of the long yarn, like a curtain, and the model will lift the curtain out from here later.
Le Wei looked over from the backstage, and there were a few people sitting sparsely in the audience, all of whom were familiar faces from the same line. He instantly felt a little sorry for Jiang Zheng.
Someone is broadcasting live in the stands. The designers of the previous two graduation shows have made a special non-mainstream aesthetic of red, green and green shapes. Although any attempt is sincere and valuable, it is simply a nonsense to outsiders. The bottom line is that the degree between fashion and daily wear is not grasped.
The live broadcast brother heard that there is still a show today, so he wanted to come over and give fans some fun.
"Everyone sees that the audience here is pitifully small. Maybe it doesn't have as many fans in my live broadcast room."
"Would you like to guess first? I think I'll knock 1, if I'm going to come out with clothes covering my head, 2 if my sleeves are so long that I can hang it, 3 if the green is like a caterpillar, 4 if the model is ugly...
A full screen of 1234 appeared on the instant live screen.
The live broadcast brother laughed with satisfaction, "That's OK. Let's wait and see. If there is a set of normal clothes for the show today, I will eat live broadcast."
At this time, the music rang suddenly, the drums changed from sparseness to denseness, the instant zither sound was violent, the light went out, and the searchlight shot a circle of white light on the red long yarn.
The live broadcast brother booed to everyone, ready to watch the excitement.
The sound of a crisp flute broke through the sky, and the model wore a tube top and white gauze pinching short tutu skirt to lift the red gauze curtain and walked straight towards the crowd. The lightness of silk yarn and the ink lotus flower printed on it complement each other, the skirt is flying, graceful and graceful, and extremely beautiful.
Live audience: "?"
Then the same white gauze fabric hung diagonally across one shoulder, and as the model swings, it turns into lotus leaf vines hit by the rain. The trousers go up from the legs and feet, and the light ink cyan is gradually processed, and they are closely integrated with the flying cloak on the upper body, making the whole more agile.
Live audience: "???"
The finale of this series is the third set of clothes. The top adopts the traditional left gusset. In contrast with the conservative, the hollow is lowered to the waistline, which is sometimes hidden and sexy. The traditional buckle is applied on it, the hem of the long skirt has a very beautiful line, and a few pink lotus bones are quietly protruding, making the whole skirt show a soft and poetic flavor.
Live audience: "Eat shi."
Live brother: 嘤嘤嘤. How did the non-mainstream beauty that was said to be so beautiful? Knock on your mother, who gave the wrong message?
Rao is that Han Yi is very knowledgeable and has to admit that the young man Le Wei is quite competent. Originally, he didn't agree with Jiang Zheng to participate, because he was afraid that the clothes he designed were too low. Even Jiang Zheng's beauty would not be able to support it, and he might be laughed at by the crowd. Now it seems that he is worrying too much.
Next, the scene is replaced, and a Samantabhadra riding a white elephant is projected on the screen. The sound of the Buddha suddenly rises, and Miaomiao's heart is pressed.
The red yarn was picked up, and a line of models came.
The headed one wore a platinum-gold tulle dress, with silk embroidery on the chest, a towering crown on top of the head, and a string of flowing silk hanging down from the top to the center of the forehead. The model had thin eyebrows and narrow eyes, and raised a gold lotus The lamp comes gracefully.
The live brother stared at the fairy sisters on the stage without blinking, and suddenly he was stunned.
The young lady standing at the end has her feet wrapped in a long skirt, slender steps, and a dark blue dress. 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 tower and the forehead reflects each other, and the streamer flickers when walking, like a goddess walking out of the Dunhuang murals.
Wait, why is this affectionate young lady so familiar? ?
Ah ah ah shit. Isn't it?
The live broadcast brother exclaimed excitedly: "I eat shi, I can eat anything."
The live barrage also saw this scene and left messages.
#姜筝? Zhengzheng? Sister Zheng?
#Standalone.
#People look better than skirts series.
#Fucking. Someone broke the news that Jiang Zheng went to the Beijing University Auditorium to participate in the fan setting.
#Mamma Mia. My favorite fan is my sister Zheng.
Suddenly, the news spread. The first wave of rushing to the auditorium was the masters and students from Beijing who had heard the news. Who would have thought that Bi Shexiu, who was so badly scolded in the first two games, had such a big blow today.
The second wave came from Jiang Zheng's fans near Beijing University. You must know that not everyone has the money to go abroad to watch Jiang Zheng's catwalk. Now that there is such a good opportunity, who is willing to give up?
The third wave arrived no longer squeezed into the auditorium.
This incident even alarmed the principal of Beijing University. He immediately arranged for security to maintain order.
Ji Muye raised her eyebrows and looked out the window, while Jing Mini looked down at the message on her mobile phone. Who would have thought that when Ji Muye finally had time to come to Beijing University to accept the appointment of a visiting professor, he would meet Jiang Zheng's large-scale pet fan.
"Mu Ye. I'm sorry." The principal apologized.
Ji Muye smiled and got up, "You are busy first. I will make a plan for the follow-up lectures, and I would like to ask you for advice."
The principal couldn't help sighing. There are many celebrities who graduated from Beijing University, but few people like Ji Muye are willing to export in the opposite direction.
Coming out of the principal’s office, it stands to reason that he should walk quietly from the underground parking lot, but Ji Muye said that the Beijing University campus is the most beautiful at the moment and the opportunity is rare. He wants to take a walk.
Jing Mini didn't tell the truth, she accompanied him to stroll around the campus under the big 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 Mini's eyes could hardly be rolled over. Would you please say so if you want to come here? I have never seen such a walker.
There were a lot of people outside the auditorium, and many people who couldn't get in were annoyed and regretted. We shouldn't be dismissive of them when they publicized at the door an hour ago. Gao can't climb it now.
Jing Mini just wanted to persuade Ji Muye to go, but she saw this buddy raise her foot and turn into another trail. There is a small house behind the woods with steps inside. There are many small rooms here. It is the office space of the major associations of Beijing University. There is a door at the end of the corridor leading to the back of the auditorium.
Jing Mini was amazed.
Ji Muye walked forward calmly and turned into the backstage of the auditorium. He was wearing a hat and a mask, everyone was busy making a ball and no one noticed him. Jing Mini originally wanted to sneak in, but she saw Han Yi face to face. She had to hide behind the hanger next to her and could only watch Ji Muye slip away. Ah! There is a fart for sitting cross-legged.
Lovi’s Huayun series of costumes have already exhibited three series of ink lotus, Dunhuang goddess, and ancient architecture. Every outfit in each series is beautifully wanted to be bought on the spot. Originally, someone squeezed to watch the show was for Jiang Zheng's name, but when they came, they found themselves caught in the magnificent oriental beauty.
The live broadcast brother can't figure out how much shi he should eat, he is exhausted, only ah ah ah ah can express his excitement. In the first wave of his appearance photos and videos, everyone was moved to watch the news, and they were followed by fans, and the number of his fans and likes also skyrocketed.
At this moment, the music style changed suddenly. A suona broke through the air, Wan Lai was silent and no one dared to speak.
At this time, the red yarn was lifted up, and a line of models in red skirts came along.
The makeup is red into the temples, and the wedding dress makes people drunk.
The gold silk pinches the waist, the skirt wraps the feet, and the typical traditional stand-up collar design makes the model's rounded face more dignified.
The bride’s coquettish dress is changed. This wedding gown has a cool cloak, and the hip skirt is tailored appropriately. The model’s slender legs are exposed with the swing, adding sexy.
This series of breaking through the traditional red wedding gowns makes people watching the show shine.
Red exits, the lights go out.
Suddenly, a slender hand was lifted from the gap in the red gauze, his face lowered his eyebrows, his half-closed eyes lifted instantly, and Jiang Zheng walked out in a white gauze dress like an amazing fairy.
The white gauze, thin as a cicada's wings, hooks the flowers and wraps around the leaves, just covering the key parts, but it makes people feel like nothing is covered. It's just that, in this most sultry dream, the bright eyes flowed into everyone's heart.
"Ah ah ah ah ah I am dead!"
"Zheng Zheng is so beautiful!"
"What kind of stunning beauty is this!"
"Whoever rides a horse is blessed to marry such a bride."
Jiang Zheng put his hands on his waist and walked forward.
Ji Muye's eyes gradually deepened, and his heart shook the sky, as if a world away.
As Jiang Zheng got closer, he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance from the swaying hem of her skirt. Ji Muye took off the mask like a demon, and just looked at her so surely.
Jiang Zheng passed by him blindly.
Ji Muye: "..."
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