Seeing that Yang Xiuyuan didn't speak, Wei Jinghan continued: "So in addition to the expression of color and style, there are many elements in my works, such as light blue and white shawls, and short-sleeved shirts with blue and white accentuation..."

Yu Qin gave Yang Xiuyuan a look of self-belief, and what Yang Xiuyuan said at the beginning was most likely to stab Wei Jinghan, and Wei Jinghan wanted to reverse some of Yang Xiuyuan's views.

In Wei Jinghan's view, this is prejudice, and there are many practical people in their industry.

Yan Qingyi also noticed that something was wrong, and then she took the initiative to answer: "I heard Sister Han talk about blue and white porcelain, and suddenly thought of a saying, legend has it that Song Weizong had a dream, dreamed of the color of the sky where the clouds broke after the heavy rain, and after waking up, I hope to see its appearance again, so there is blue and white porcelain, and the rain has passed the sky and the blue clouds**, this color will do the future..."

Wei Jinghan smiled and nodded, not annoyed that Yan Qingyi interrupted the conversation.

For Yang Xiuyuan, Wei Jinghan has a friendship mentality, such a person said that if she lowered her own industry, she wanted to reverse this concept for Yang Xiuyuan.

But what about Yan Qingyi?

There is no need, it is more true to divide people, and it is only when I value you that I compare this truth with you, this is Wei Jinghan's idea.

Yang Xiuyuan didn't refute, because he could feel Wei Jinghan's self-cultivation and speak for his own industry, which was also a quality.

The scene was slightly wrong, and Yu Qin took over the conversation.

There is a particularly popular ancient saying, called blue out of blue and better than blue, the source of this sentence is from Xunzi's "persuasion", this green refers to indigo, is a dark blue color, but what about this blue? ”

"It's not that the cyan comes out of the blue, but the color indigo is extracted from a plant called indigo, and the blue that comes out is darker than the blue..."

Yu Qin pulled over the topic and continued to walk through the script.

Wei Jinghan didn't take it so seriously when she said it, so she followed the process.

After the conversation session is recorded, it will be followed by the big show.

There was a break to touch up her makeup before the big show, and Wei Jinghan probably realized that she was a little more serious, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Yang Xiuyuan.

Because Yang Xiuyuan was also telling the truth, he deliberately ran over and apologized to Yang Xiuyuan.

"Sister Han, you are serious, this kind of communication is normal for recording the show, I just don't want to follow the script, just say a few private words casually, just don't mind. ”

Wei Jinghan said very seriously: "I still think you don't mind, every industry is the same, there are indeed some rules, but we always have to have our own pursuits, just like your music, I am really your fan, compared to other musicians, you are too pure, so I don't want a person I admire to be biased against my profession." ”

Yang Xiuyuan said: "No, this is not prejudice, I will not be prejudiced against anyone. ”

"That's good. ”

After touching up your makeup, head back to the stage.

The sofa faces the stage, which has been arranged in black tones, with screens hanging and a long table in the middle with porcelain.

Under the background music chosen by Wei Jinghan, the model came on the stage.

Wei Jinghan's design is the same as what she said, floor-to-ceiling, with dresses, pajamas, and sportswear.

Out of respect for the designer, he didn't speak when he watched the show.

After watching the whole show, there were many people discussing.

Wei Jinghan didn't say that all the show was made of cyan, Yang Xiuyuan was more impressed by a short-sleeved shirt.

The fabric is very good, with white as the base tone, and there is a circle on the chest, and the blue and white pattern is inside the circle.

It looks more comfortable, but you want Yang Xiuyuan to wear it? That's impossible.

"You like that?"

Wei Jinghan asked Yang Xiuyuan.

Yang Xiuyuan looked around, then pointed to a male model and said, "That set." ”

And then there was no then.

Wei Jinghan sighed slightly, that was the set she thought about the least, it was just a short-sleeved shirt with a blue and white pattern.

I don't know if it's disappointment or loss, I can only attribute it to Yang Xiuyuan's lack of understanding of fashion, so she will feel better.

Wei Jinghan wants to attract Yang Xiuyuan and Yu Gong professionally to connect with Yang Xiuyuan, which will develop her career.

For selfishness, for excellent men, women also have a desire to conquer.

But Yang Xiuyuan's performance has always been lukewarm, as if he was just going through a process.

At the end of the show, many people came forward to watch the model.

In addition to cyan, Wei Jinghan's design also contains a lot of craftsmanship, felt shawls and embroidery.

After reading it, Wei Jinghan came to the stage to express her gratitude.

"It's so beautiful, thank you Mr. Wei, at the end of the show, there is actually a small link, which can also be said to be a big move. ”

"To be honest, when I received the guest list of this show, there was no Boss Yang, and then I suddenly heard that Boss Yang was also coming, and I was very surprised, since Boss Yang is here, then I can't ignore people so much. ”

When Yu Qin said this, someone in the audience was already shouting for Yang Xiuyuan to sing a song.

"Earlier we talked about blue and white porcelain, blue and white porcelain can be said to be the quintessence of our country, we have been talking about cultural inheritance, Mr. Wei has also been working hard, including the purpose of our show is cultural inheritance, Mr. Wei has Mr. Wei's approach and style, and similarly, Boss Yang also has his own good things. ”

"Yes, you guessed it right, today in our show, you have an ear blessing, Boss Yang has created a new song with the theme of cyan, let's welcome Boss Yang. ”

Yang Xiuyuan came to the stage, and the audience, whether it was people from Wei Jinghan's studio or the program team, gathered over.

Many of them don't know that there is also this link.

Including Wei Jinghan and Yan Qingyi, both of them looked at Yang Xiuyuan with a look of surprise.

The prelude sounded.

The melody line consists of a guqin, a guzheng and a flute.

But this melody lacks a sense of rhythm, what should I do?

Add percussion.

Lobby drums, electronic beats, and wooden fish.

It's just a prelude, and it feels refreshing and amazing.

Especially Wei Jinghan and her team, they can hear that it is the set of things in the ancient style of Huaguo, and it is very positive.

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes, which are thick and light

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup

Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window I know what's going on

The pen on the rice paper is now halfway aside

....

Yang Xiuyuan's voice came in, and there was a large display next to it with lyrics on it.

Hearing the words, everyone present was stunned.

Whether it's the melody or the words, it's particularly beautiful.

It's so beautiful that you can't bear to think about its meaning the first time, because the second sentence comes again.

That feeling?

I just don't want to miss every sentence, and I look forward to the next sentence, swallowing dates with my eyes wide open and my ears pricked up.

The glaze rendering lady picture charm is privately hidden

And your smile is like a bud waiting to be released

A wisp of your beauty floats away

Go where I can't go

....

Those who have writing skills will have a general understanding of listening to it for the first time, such as Wei Jinghan.

After the scene of blue and white porcelain is built, that is, the plain embryo outlines the blue and white brushstrokes, and immediately pulls the eye to the person.

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup.

There is a saying: When cultural people talk about love and women, that's amazing.