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Song Xing's sentence of "shroud" was like a thunderbolt on the dining table.

Everyone in the booth remembered that Song Xing had said that Kim Young-hee was a dying person before, and they couldn't help but have different expressions.

Uncle Yin didn't know why Song Xing didn't talk so much, and he was thinking in his head if there was a fight for a while, if the two children could be pulled away together.

Shi Qin looked worried, looked at Song Xing on the table, and beads of sweat appeared in the hand holding Song Xing under the table.

Jin Yingji's expression changed even more, but when she saw Song Xing's calm and relaxed expression, she paused slightly in her heart and did not rush to attack.

Since this girl can make Yin Ling suffer a secret loss in court, and make Shi Qin haunted by dreams, maybe she really has the ability?

looked at Yin Ling suspiciously.

Yin Ling was so thin that she had a skinny face, her expression changed greatly, and she pointed at Song Xing and scolded:

"What nonsense are you talking about? This set of Chen clothes is the top level in China from the materials to the embroidery, and it is obviously a national treasure, how can it be a shroud?"

Song Xingzheng picked up a cup of barley tea, swept towards everyone in the room, and saw that almost everyone's expressions changed when they said the word "shroud", only the middle-aged woman named Mu Jin behind Jin Yingji did not have any waves on her face.

Song Xing smiled in his heart, this master, joy and anger are invisible, it can't really be just Kim Yingji's entourage, right?

Come to Japan for a long time, solve Yin Ling first.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at the small piece of embroidered cloth in front of Jin Yingji's clothes, looked at the purple and blue gradient flowers embroidered with stitches and threads, and smiled slightly.

Jin Yingji followed Song Xing's gaze and looked down, frowned and asked

"What's wrong with this embroidery?"

Shi Qin and Uncle Yin glanced at each other, and Song Xing's favorite skill of first grabbing people's eyeballs and then setting down seemed to be much better than before.

Even Kim Young-hee began to follow Song Xing's train of thought.

It's just that Jin Yingji is scheming, Yin Ling is cunning and tricky, and Song Xing is calm and calm, can he take advantage of these two people?

Shi Qin and Uncle Yin sweated.

Yin Ling was confused:

"Impossible, the embroidery style was left by my mother-in-law Qin makeup, and the fancy book was recorded in a book, but later because of the war and relocation, the book was scattered and could not be found, leaving only this drawing. From thread selection and embroidery to production, the whole process is supervised by one person......"

Shi Qin saw Song Xing touch her nose with her hand, in order to hide her smile that she couldn't hold back. He looked back at Uncle Yin and saw that Uncle Yin's face was also a brilliant fold.

Yin Ling is on the set again.

Song Xing got up unhurriedly, walked to Jin Yingji's side, and carefully looked at the embroidery piece on the chest of Ni Chenfu.

Then silently recite the key points crossed by the teacher in the course of Asian clothing history at the end of the previous life.

"Chen Fu is the local costume of the Chinese Tang Dynasty Hanfu and the ancient Chen Kingdom, after localization and improved into the traditional clothing of the Chen Kingdom, characterized by bright colors and no pockets, the chest embroidery is like the Qing Dynasty officials' supplementary clothing, just hanging on the chest of the Chen clothes, so that the hands are closed to perform the traditional etiquette when blocking the hands. Therefore, the embroidery here can be said to be the essence of the whole dress. ”

Yin Ling sneered:

"Miss Song is very knowledgeable, and what she speaks is better than what she sings, I want to know, where do you see that I am in this suit...... Shroud's. ”

Knowing that Jin Yingji was taboo with this word, Yin Ling deliberately glanced at Jin Yingji when she spit out this word, but she didn't see joy and sorrow in her eyes.

Song Xing stroked the dense and neat stitches on the embroidery piece, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Chen clothes are the traditional clothes worn by the ladies of Chen Kingdom when they attend major occasions, or festivals and weddings, what are the days of these days, and Mrs. Jin needs to order clothes here from Ms. Yin?"

Kim Young-hee replied:

"Tomorrow is the day when I will have a banquet for the president of the Chenguo Chamber of Commerce, and the vast majority of entrepreneurs in Guangjing will attend the banquet, which is a big day for our Chenguo business community, in the words of you Chinese, it is a banquet at the end of the year. Ms. Yin made a total of five sets of Chen clothes according to my favorite colors, and each of them was embroidered with this kind of flower. ”

Song Xing nodded:

"Fortunately, Mrs. Jin didn't wear it out, otherwise she would have been laughing and embarrassing. ”

Yin Ling's head was bruised:

"Song Xing, you are spewing blood. What's wrong with changing brocade?"

Song Xing sat back in his former position and chuckled like a flower.

"Problem? The words of changing brocade flowers are parting and sadness...... Ms. Yin, don't you check the search engine before you choose a trick?"

Jin Yingji frowned and whispered a few words to Mu Jin beside her, and Mu Jin immediately took out her mobile phone and searched for several web pages.

"Madam, the language of flowers does mean that parting is unlucky. ”

Jin Yingji looked at Yin Ling angrily, Yin Ling panicked, but forced to calm down:

"How big a deal I should be, the choice of embroidery has always been just to see whether it is beautiful or not, who will pay attention to the language of flowers......"

She looked at Song Xing again:

"Even if the language of flowers is not so auspicious, why do you say that the clothes embroidered for brocade flowers are shrouds?"

Kim Young-hee also had a serious expression:

"Miss Song, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I'm sorry, you can't leave Chenguo in your life. ”

The two big men at the door of the card seat stretched out their legs and crossed the door of the card seat, and the waiter who served Shi Qin just now was so frightened that the tray fell.

Song Xing didn't care at all, and sneered:

"Ms. Qin Makeup has excellent skills, I can't imagine that there is a daughter-in-law like you who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it!"

I am not good at learning art, but I dare to look at Shi Qin's liveliness, I will not tear you up in Chenguo today, and Lu Youran in the painting inserted your daughter's knife in vain!

She turned her head to look at Kim Young-hee:

"If the language of flowers is unlucky, it's nothing. But Mrs. Jin, the flower is in the Lycoris family, and Lycoris has another name in our China, called Manzhu Shahua, also known as ...... Flowers on the other side. ”

"The other side of the flower?"

Kim Young-hee sat up and looked at the bewitching flowers on her body.

Song Xing continued:

"The flower is one of the four flowers in the Lotus Sutra, also known as the unrighteous grass, and it is rumored that red blooms in hell and white blooms in heaven, but both flowers symbolize death. Embroidering flowers that represent death on your clothes, isn't it a shroud? Ms. Yin knows that you are going to wear one of these five sets of wedding clothes to a grand dinner, isn't this sincere to make you ugly?"

Yin Ling stood up and stretched out his hand to point at Song Xing's head:

"You are talking nonsense, changing brocade flowers is changing brocade flowers, I have never heard of what kind of flower is Lycoris......"

Song Xing gently brushed away Yin Ling's hand pointing at him:

"Your mother-in-law is the original author of this embroidery, your father-in-law is a famous Chinese medicine doctor who has studied flowers and plants and researched a book, if I was born in a small city like me, my parents are ordinary people, I don't know the extenuating circumstances, Ms. Yin, you are not the golden phoenix flying out of the chicken nest, you are the eldest daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, your husband is a business tycoon, and you yourself are also the former president of the clothing association. You say you don't even know the flowers of the other side.... Who are you fooling?"

Kim Young-hee angrily ripped off the embroidery piece on her chest and asked Yin Ling with a long pant.

"That's how you Chinese play with your partners?"

Song Xing hugged his shoulders:

"Mrs. Jin, we have a lot of land and resources in China, and it is inevitable that there will be some birds when the forest is big, playing with partners, laughing at you for being a foreigner and not understanding the Buddhist scriptures. ”

Yin Ling was nervous, and a brown paper document bag in his hand fell to the ground, Yin Ling hurriedly picked it up, but Song Xing saw a line of words from the corner of the envelope.

"Sirose Import Program ......"

She looked horrified.

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