Chapter 93.
Lu Wen came to the study room, took out a brush and rice paper, and began to scribble ink on it, while Fangzheng and the others played with Xiaoli and the others below, and did not come up to disturb him.

Lu Wen looked very serious, writing on the rice paper, when he was writing, those fonts seemed to have a kind of halo, extremely gorgeous, as if there was a kind of spirit in it, a kind of unspeakable strength of character .

After finishing writing in a while, I put the rice paper aside, then took out a brush and started drawing on the paper.

When Lu Wen came down, he saw Tang Qing playing with the two little ones, while the two guys were still discussing. Seeing Lu Wen coming down, they all surrounded him.

Their eyes were focused on Lu Wen's hands, looking at the objects in his hands.

Lu Wen looked at them and said, "Take it and have a look." Then he handed over the items in his hand.

It was Cen Qingqing who reacted quickly, snatched the things over immediately, and opened a pair of rice paper on the table, and the eyes of these people were instantly focused on the calligraphy.

I saw that the brushwork is exquisite, the strokes are chic and elegant, and the strokes are euphemistic and subtle, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.The structure is elegant, the bones are delicate, and the stippling is dense and dense.The composition is ingenious, and it contains rich artistic beauty within the scale.No matter horizontally or vertically, you can really use the pen to make the most of the sharpness.

They were shocked by the wonderful calligraphy first, and then carefully looked at the contents inside.

I have always had a dream, hoping that in every traditional festival, all the sons and daughters of the Han nationality can wear the clothes that belong to our nation - Hanfu.The skirt is ethereal, no more regrets.

Why do I wear the most beautiful clothes and you say I behave strangely?

Why do you say that the Han suit that I cherish so much belongs to Fusang?

Why do you always treat my sincere confession as a joke?
Why can't the hot tears I shed move your heart of stone?
Where is it, the hometown of faith?

Where is my son of Huaxia?

I don't want to break my heart for this,
I don't want the wisdom of my ancestors to be appreciated,
I don't want my Huaxia clothes to rely on RB people to promote it.

So, I always have a longing,
One day, we can pick up our own culture and prop up the backbone of the nation.

remember, remember,
Once upon a time there was an era called the Han and Tang Dynasties,

Once upon a time there was a river called the Yangtze River,

There used to be a pair of totems named dragon and phoenix,

There used to be a feather garment—named Nishang!
When they looked at these handwritings, the corners of their eyes were moist for some reason. They seemed to see that dress, which was infused with Chinese culture and style. It was so gorgeous, so graceful and luxurious, so beautiful. In the hearts of Chinese people, this is the most beautiful dress.

In particular, this painting has been injected with the strength in Lu Wen's body, so that this pair of calligraphy can make people truly appreciate the charm of neon clothes. It is not just a dead thing here, but a spiritual sustenance.

After a while, Fangzheng quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Lu Wen next to him, "Old Lu, I just asked you to write some promotional slogans. Are you writing so touchingly?"

Lu Wen said, "Oh, I'm not satisfied. Well, I'll take it back and write a new one for you." He was about to take it back.

Fangzheng was so anxious that he threw himself on the table, pressed the calligraphy with his body, and refused to take it for him, saying, "Lao Lu, you gave it to us, you can't go back on it."

Lu Wen said, "Aren't you dissatisfied?"

Fangzheng said, "Satisfied, satisfied, how can you be dissatisfied, you just take what I just said is a fart, just let it go." Hehe, this guy has no morals anyway.

Lu Wen was just making a joke, and didn't want to take it for real. After such a commotion, the heavy heart in everyone's heart also dissipated, and Cen Qingqing opened some of the remaining papers.

After seeing Cen Qingqing for the first time, they screamed "ah". Tang Qing and Fang Zheng were taken aback. They didn't know what happened, so they immediately looked at the manuscripts.

I saw gorgeous Hanfu appearing on the paper. Those clothes looked like beautiful scrolls, not just a piece of clothing. Beautiful words such as noble, elegant, generous, elegant, etc. seemed to be reflected in the paper. come out.

There are also some masculine Hanfu, some of these clothes show heroism, some can be seen as a piece of elegance, etc. Fang Zheng and Tang Qing are very moved.

The last two clothes looked like they belonged to children, and they belonged to girls. They were completely princess dresses, not the modern princess dresses, but the ancient ones that combined cuteness, nobility, and beauty.

Xiaomi Mi and Xiao Mengmeng's eyes lit up when they saw the two clothes, Xiao Mi Li hugged her father's thigh directly, and said in a childish voice, "Dad, I want this dress." Xiao Mengmeng was even more direct with the two villains' clothes, staring at Lu Wen with her big eyes, as long as Lu Wen said no, her tears would fall instantly.

Lu Wen stroked Xiaomi Mili's hair and said, "Okay, let's ask Aunt Qingqing to make clothes for us." Xiaomi Li was very happy when he heard what his father said, and ran around beside him.

Xiao Mengmeng immediately ran to her own Ma Ma, acting coquettishly for a while, it seems that no matter how big or small women are, their love for beautiful clothes is the same.

Cen Qingqing was actually the one who wanted these clothes the most among these people, so she couldn't wait any longer without using Xiaomengmeng to urge her.

Tang Qing ran to the back of his daughter-in-law, squeezed her shoulders and said, "My wife, help me make a set too. I like this set." He pointed at the elegant Hanfu and said.

Cen Qingqing snorted twice comfortably and said, "Why do you dress so well, go out and flirt with girls?"

Tang Qing said, "How can it be? In my eyes, my wife is the most beautiful. Don't I want to keep up with the pace of the leaders? Both leaders of my family are wearing Hanfu, and I can't leave the team."

Look at what people say, it is worthy of their business to be so big.

Cen Qingqing said with satisfaction, "Well, it's good to have such an idea, I'll do it tomorrow."

Tang Qing's hand stopped suddenly, and said a little embarrassingly, "Honey, do you do it yourself?"

Cen Qingqing heard the meaning of these words at once, and his face changed immediately, and he said to Tang Qing, "What? Do you dislike my craftsmanship?"

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was angry, Tang Qing immediately moved his hands again, and said dog-leggedly, "How can it be, isn't it afraid of hurting your hands? Look at your white and tender hands, it won't look good if you have scars , Mengmeng, don’t you think so?” After speaking, she gave Xiaomengmeng a wild wink.

How could Xiao Mengmeng, a ghost, not understand, hugged Mama and said, "Mama, Mengmeng doesn't want you to get hurt, Mengmeng will be sad like that."

Look at this family, they are not simple characters, Lu Wen watched with interest from the sidelines.

Cen Qingqing gave the two father and daughter an angry look, and said, "Don't worry, I will find some high-end tailors to do it." Could she not understand the thoughts of the father and daughter, and now she just put all her thoughts on these beautiful clothes? The top of the clothes, don't care about them.

(End of this chapter)

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