As soon as you enter the hall, you will be greeted by a comfortable air conditioner and the smell of various precious aromatherapy, most of which are made of rare flowers, fruits, plants and trees, and the flavor is fresh and elegant, not only will not look vulgar, but will have a more high-end sense.

Most of the guests at the exhibition were Frineyari's own figures, including the children of the nouveau riche, who did not know jewelry and spent a lot of money to show their status just to follow the trend, and they were uniformly dressed in excessively heavy brocade clothes, holding magnifying glasses in the shape of monocles in their hands in front of the "most infallible" central display case.

Louisa felt bored when she saw the black pressure in front of her, so she bypassed the central display case and pulled Xiaobai to the back of the exhibition hall.

"Is there any activity over there? Everyone looked excited. ”

"The central display cabinet is full of well-known designers' works, but most of them are mass-produced jewelry, and the real value is at auction, I think it's because this kind of exhibition designer himself will come, and everyone wants to hear the designer's thoughts, after all, this kind of opportunity is not common."

Louisa casually thought of a reason.

Over the years, she has been obsessed with the study of magic, and she is completely unaware of the changes in the times, but simply hates to squeeze around with a group of people.

There were significantly fewer guests in the back of the showcase than in the front hall, and as the two walked along, admiring the jewels designed by the new designer, Louisa would occasionally tell stories about the gems to Xiaobai.

Behind many heirloom jewels, almost all of them are indispensable for the rendering of love stories, and the emotions of the ancestors are condensed in the gemstones, so that they still shine even after the years.

Xiaobai looked at the jewelry in front of him and began to look forward to the distant future. I wonder if any of the stories that will be recorded and celebrated in the future will come from the works we have seen today?

Walking forward, Xiaobai suddenly smelled a faint aroma, although it was not as advanced as the one he smelled in the entrance just now, but this aroma contained the obsolescence of ancient history, which was also mixed with the fragrance of flowers and dew in the morning, which was refreshing.

"It's a pleasure to see you here, Gaxun."

Looking towards the source of the sound and aroma, I noticed that Louisa was greeting the designer of the display case.

"I didn't even dare to recognize you when I saw you just now, I didn't think you would participate in this kind of exhibition."

"I'm here to congratulate you."

Louisa handed the bouquet in her arms to Jiaxun.

"Congratulations on being one step closer to your dream."

"Thank you."

Jiaxun took the flower and invited the two to sit down together.

In the process of chatting, Xiaobai learned that Jia Xun's family has been engaged in the profession of perfumer for generations, and as the only daughter in the family, she is naturally expected to have high hopes.

It's just that when she was growing up, she discovered something she loved more than spices, so she resolutely gave up perfumery and began to learn about jewelry.

It's no wonder that her showcase has such a unique aroma, and the courage to give up everything she had at the time and choose to enter a completely unfamiliar territory is enough to make Xiaobai feel admired.

Thinking like this, Xiaobai raised his head and looked at Jia Xun. She wore her long hair tied into a neat ponytail, and wore a simple brown wood-colored suit with a thin leather waistcoat on the outside.

She sat opposite, the slender fingers belonging to the painter unconsciously lightly tapped the drawings on the display case, as a jewelry designer, but she only chose ruby brooches to decorate, although the dress is simple, but compared with others, there will be no sense of simplicity.

While talking about the past, Jia Xun opened the display case and took out the glass jewelry box containing the jewelry and showed it to them.

Although Xiaobai does not understand jewelry, he can also see that these exquisite carvings and color patterns are not sought after by modern trends.

"You really like vintage jewelry, as always."

"Once you like something, it's really hard to change. Don't talk about me, look at this, it's one of my favorite recent works: gold bead earrings made of pure gold. The openwork carving on it is a reference to the costume patterns of the Alenbel period, and the incense beads made of roland and lilac clay are placed inside, and those who approach this fragrance will feel this fragrance. ”

Jia Xun took out a jewelry box, carefully wiped it with a handkerchief, and handed it to Louisa.

Louisa opened the box and watched it carefully, she didn't blurt out words of praise just to make her friends happy.

"The idea is very good, but the pattern on it is too complicated, and it always feels a little messy from a distance, and with the incense beads inside, the ears should be very burdened... Coupled with the fact that most people now prefer light and simple embellishments, perhaps pearls and corundum gemstones are more marketable. ”

"Well, my teacher said the same thing, and when I think about it, it's also quite incompatible to use vintage-style jewelry to match new clothes."

Kaxun looked a little depressed.

"Still, if it's a collector's item, I think I'd be more than happy to photograph it."

"I'm very happy to hear such compliments, you and the teacher are right, maybe I should focus on building popularity first."

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"I remember that if you can participate in the jewelry exhibition in Moon City, you will be married to Mr. Vic, I wonder when I can participate in your wedding?"

Louisa didn't expect this sentence, but the atmosphere suddenly reached the freezing point.