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Immortal Master Chapter 12 Hanfu and disheveled clothes

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    Thanks to several brothers for their tips and monthly pass recommendations.  Thank you very much Let's continue with the third update!  "That damn fat man named Zhang please tell me clearly" An earth-shattering shout rang in Zhang Yu's ears. Chang Yu jumped up in fright, but Xiao Yu grabbed his ears with murderous intent: "What did you just do?  What do you mean by saying this? You think I'm a yellow-faced woman? I'm only in my twenties, but I beat this kid up, and there are still a lot of men chasing me outside" At this time, Zhang Yu no longer had the ability to see through the world.  Xiao Ran was so impressed that he kept smiling: "Wife, wife, listen to mecome on, sit down, don't get excited. In case you get fetal gas" Notifying Changyu is easy, but how to tell your family is difficult.  It's troublesome.  No matter how good Changyu is, he is still a friend.  But you can¡¯t tell your father directly that I want to marry a princess from the Northern Song Dynasty, but she can¡¯t come to this modern time and space, and you two old people can¡¯t go to the Northern Song Dynasty, and you can¡¯t see your daughter-in-law Or with your parents.  It's like what Chang Yu said, saying that I married an overseas Chinese girl.  Then my parents must be going to the wedding This doesn't make sense.  Forget it, forget it, just hide it from them!  Wen Fei¡¯s parents still live in their previous community. Although Wen Fei has left a lot of money for his parents since he became rich.  But all this money was saved by the two elders, saying that it would be used for Wen Fei to marry a wife in the future The only difference is that both of them retired two years early, enjoying life at home and never going to work again.  Wen Fei returned home this time.  I saw my father in a Tang suit, holding a brush in his hand and writing big characters.  Having said that, Wen Fei is uneducated and has no skills.  Even writing a word feels like crawling on a chicken.  But the calligraphy written by his father was based on Zhao Ji's thin gold calligraphy. It was erratic and fast, and the handwriting was thin and strong, with a bit of spirit.  "How about it, how about taking a look at my handwriting?" When the old man saw his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't say anything to him.  He just grabbed Wen Fei very proudly.  How about letting Wen Fei read his own writing?  Wen Fei curled his lips, he was already prepared.  I took out a piece of writing and saw that the writing on it was extremely thin without losing its flesh.  The hidden edge can be seen at the turning point, and the brushwork is free and easy, and it is done in one go.  But it is Zhao Ji's authentic work.  The old man took one look and suddenly lost his mind.  Expand the text completely.  It was mesmerizing to watch.  After a long while, he said: "This is actually a copy of Song Huizong's "The Thousand Character Essay". Which famous master copied it? It's so charming. In comparison, what I wrote is like a primary school student!" Wen Fei laughed twice.  However, he could not tell his old man that it was written by Zhao Ji himself.  He just laughed dryly and said: "I don't really understand. Anyway, I bought it for you, dad! By the way, where is mom? I also prepared a gift for her!" Wen Fei's dad said angrily: "One day  I haven't been back for half a year, just to bribe me. Your mother is going to buy groceries. I tell you, your mother is not as easy to talk to as I am. Think about yourself first.  How can you coax your mother!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened with a bang, and Wen Fei's mother walked in with a vegetable basket. She was still smiling when she saw Wen Fei.  First, his eyes turned red, and then a layer of anger emerged: "Okay, you remember to come back I thought you were this" Before Wen Mu's violent storm broke out, Wen Fei was already smiling playfully.  Went over.  She hugged my mother's vegetable basket very affectionately and said, "I'm so greedy. I've been out for so long and I haven't even eaten the food cooked by my mother. The foreigners over there only had hamburgers, chicken wings and the like, and I almost vomited after eating them.  !" Hearing this, Wen's mother hesitated and forgot to continue scolding Wen Fei, and asked: "Aren't you in Mingzhu? How can you not get Chinese food?" Wen Fei's heart skipped a beat, how could he do this?  forgotten.  Immediately he said without changing his expression: "For business needs, I went to Africa again" When she heard about going to Africa, Wen's mother was shocked: "Why did you go to that place? Aren't the conditions in that place very poor? It was on the news yesterday  Are you still talking about the war in some African country? " Wen Fei wanted to slap himself. The more lies he told, the more lies he needed to make up for it.  Wen Fei could only smile and said: "I went to South Africa, which is the country with the best security in Africa. Nothing will happenMom, come and see what I have brought you!"  The golden hairpin was handed to Wen's mother, and Wen's mother immediately exclaimed: "Ah, it's so beautiful!" Nonsense, it must be beautiful.  This was made by a royal master and was brought to the Queen Mother back then.  The whole golden hairpin is shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly, with a pearl in its mouth.  It looks noble and generous, as well as elegant and luxurious.    "Ah, it's so beautiful, so good!" Wen's mother was full of praise, but also a little embarrassed: "I can't take this thing with me!" Wen Fei laughed, but he was already prepared, and took out a set from his bag  Clothes come.  It is a set of clothing from the Northern Song Dynasty, dyed yellow with tulip roots. The color is noble but not too gorgeous.  "Is this Hanfu? It seems to be from the Northern Song Dynasty" Wen Fei's father was also attracted, pointing to the clothes, and said: "This is a thousand-pleated skirt. Look at the many pleats on the skirt. It is a dress worn by the court of the Song Dynasty.  It¡¯s a unique style. Ordinary folk are generally not allowed to wear it. It¡¯s so beautifully made¡± No wonder Wen Fei¡¯s father sighed, this skirt is made of gauze, with complicated patterns and gold embroidery on it.  Studded with pearls.  Apart from anything else, this craftsmanship can be regarded as ingenious. Wen Fei's mother felt dizzy, pulled out a streamer with a jade ring ornament from her clothes, and asked: "This is  What is it with a jade pendant on it? " "This is a jade ring, used to hold down the skirt so that it will not flutter in the wind and lose its elegance and solemnity when the body moves." Wen Fei's father explained:  "This is truly the dress of an aristocratic woman in the Song Dynasty. It is so beautiful. No wonder we in China are said to have beautiful clothes and great etiquette!" He sighed.  Wen Fei chuckled: "Don't be envious, Dad, here are your clothes too!" Naturally, everything Wen Fei brought was woven by royal master craftsmen, and they were all palace clothes, extremely gorgeous.  Wen Fei's father was a little embarrassed to put it on at first, but he couldn't bear the thought of his mother putting on the Hanfu first, so he put it on half-heartedly.  Wen Fei's father was wearing a Lan shirt, with a round collar and big sleeves, and a graceful demeanor. When he wore it, he was actually elegant and elegant, with a bit of majesty and solemnity.  Those craftsmen knew that Wen Fei liked Su's big beard, so they even matched it with a Dongpo scarf, which had four protruding corners and was upright and steady. Wen Fei's father looked like a real ancient scholar stepping out of the scroll.  Her temperament perfectly matches this ancient costume.  It¡¯s his mother and this ancient costume, they don¡¯t match each other very well.  Wen Fei's mother was so angry that she muttered for a long time, saying that Wen Fei favored his father.  The clothes he brought for his father were so good-looking, but the clothes he brought for himself were not so good This is because Wen Fei's mother lacked the temperament of a noble lady and the classical atmosphere, so naturally she couldn't wear such clothes.  Costume.  The next day, Wen Fei took a plane early in the morning to go to the city where Xiaoxiao¡¯s university is located.  Speaking of which, this is definitely one of the largest cities in the country, although it is not as good as places like Kyoto.  But the heritage accumulated over thousands of years has added a sense of history to this city.  This made Wen Fei even think that he might take some time to visit Kaifeng in modern time and space.  Since Wen Fei traveled through the Northern Song Dynasty, he has naturally paid close attention to Kaifeng in modern time and space, and it is said that this city actually cost hundreds of billions to replicate the Tokyo city of the Northern Song Dynasty.  Originally, Wen Fei was not very optimistic about this plan.  After all, it is indeed a bit mysterious for a prefecture-level city to make such a big move.  But now Wen Fei is a little interested.  Maybe local wealth should also join in!  Funds!  funds!  Thinking of this, Wen Fei got a headache. Where can he get more than one billion in funds?  Forget it, just take it one step at a time!  I called Xiaoxiao and confirmed the location.  So I took a taxi to the restaurant. I have to say that although this girl said something cruel, she was not the kind to really treat Wen Fei as his culprit.  However, as long as you look at the surrounding environment of this house, you will know that it will not be cheap.  Fortunately, Master Wen doesn't care about this.  The well-dressed doorman stopped in front of Wen Fei: "Sir, this is a high-end place, disheveled people are not allowed in!" Wen Fei looked at himself up and down for a long time, that's right.  Wearing a unique bright yellow Taoist robe carefully sewn by Dauchi masters in the Northern Song Dynasty, it represents the majesty of the Taoist leader.  In fact, most of the time, when not going home to see his parents, Wen Fei likes to dress like this, which is enough to blind others.  But it was obvious that the doorman's eyes were not blinded. Wen Fei's face immediately sank: "What do you mean by that? What does it mean to be disheveled?" The doorman was speechless. I'm afraid he never thought that there would be such a thing.  The Taoist priest comes in.  He had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Sir, this is an authentic French restaurant. It's from Franceforget it, please put on your formal clothes and come back." In fact, from beginning to end, the doorman was quite polite.  Well trained.  There is no such thing as looking down on others, but what kind of person is Master Wen?  Still couldn't help but get angry: "What is formal wear? Please tell me clearly. This is mainly the traditional clothing of the Han Dynasty, the formal wear of China! Why is it so popular in China?"I mean, you can¡¯t wear Chinese formal attire?  You have to wear that foreign devil's suit to be called a formal suit, huh?  "(To be continued)
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