Obsession with costumes

Loving a piece of clothing is to be able to wear it out from time to time, to wear it beautifully, to wear it to the person you love, and in front of him, it is often the most beautiful. Clothes are not only beautiful, but also worn by different occasions and places, not unusual, and not laughed at.

And the costume I love, although it is very beautiful, it can't be worn, it's very different, and it's easy to be laughed at. One of the hundred people wore it, and it was a great blessing.

It is very troublesome to wear ancient costumes, one layer on the left, one layer on the right, a set of clothes, at least five or six layers. And the costume clothes must be matched with a suitable hairstyle, otherwise they will not match up and down, and it will be ugly.

In winter, wear ancient costumes to go out, the weather is cold, and the clothes are five or six layers, and they are still very warm and not freezing. It's hard to say in summer, five or six floors, it's not windy, and it's strange if it's not hot to death.

Wearing costume clothes, risking clothes, the possibility of being dropped at any time, because not everyone will wear costume clothes, and if you are not careful, you will be exposed.

In today's society, everyone wears modern clothes, if you meet a person in ancient costumes, don't point fingers at them. If you can't do it yourself, what qualifications do you have to say to others. It is a kind of courage to be able to wear ancient costumes, and it is also the traditional culture of our Chinese clothes that we carry forward.

For a person who doesn't buy much clothes, he buys ancient costumes very diligently. What costume bags, clothes, shoes, hairpins, combs, mirrors, I don't feel troublesome at all, but I don't get tired of it.

I photographed ancient costumes, filmed three times, photographed six or seven sets of clothes, and each time I got up early in the morning, rushed to a late market, and went back in the afternoon. It was really hard to sit there motionless for two hours at a time.

In order to wear ancient costumes and participate in the tea party, I specially bought the ancient costume clothes, and chose to shoot the ancient costumes in the morning and wear the clothes to the tea party in the afternoon.

More than 500 people attended the tea party, and only four people wore ancient costumes, and one person left temporarily. They all made up their own money, and they contributed money and efforts, giving away clothes, antique bags, and mobile phone cases.

I still have back pain and go to shoot ancient costumes, so it's just me. The obsession and love for ancient costumes are far beyond imagination. If there is anything you want to do, try to achieve it, and if you don't go crazy, we will be old.

I thought about it day and dreamed at night, but I didn't expect to really go back to ancient times.

"Eniang, why hasn't the child been born yet?" In the Liuhou Mansion, in the middle of the night, the lights were bright, and the prince of the Liuhou Mansion, Wang Yanming, was so anxious to go back and forth, and asked the Eniang who had given birth angrily.

"Clearly, rest assured, women give birth, it's like this." The sixth marquis concubine comforted her son, Wang Yanming.

"It's a second child, and when I gave birth to An'er, I would have come out a long time ago." The prince of the world was obviously not at ease, so he walked around, eager to go in and give birth for his wife.

"Your mother gave birth to you, it took longer than this, and it was also a difficult birth, so I couldn't give birth for this reason......" The sixth marquis felt sorry for his concubine.

"Which pot is not opened, son, you are worried about your daughter-in-law enough, and you deliberately told your son." The sixth princess knew that the prince felt sorry for herself, and the terrible son was even more worried when she heard it, so she hurriedly interrupted her husband.

"Look at my crow's mouth." The sixth marquis listened to Concubine Hou's words, and hurriedly shut up.

"Phew, bah, bah......" The sixth marquis concubine is a little superstitious, after all, it is better to believe it than to believe it.

"Bah, bah, bah......" The sixth marquis slapped his stinky mouth.

"Gai'er, don't have anything, we don't want to have another life in the future, I don't want you to have anything." The prince of the world prayed clearly.

"Amma, E-Niang will be fine." Little Belle Wang An comforted his father.

"It's all my fault, I know that I want a granddaughter, so I insist on having a child." The sixth concubine blamed herself.

"Isn't that all right?" The sixth marquis enlightened, his own concubine.

"It's not good, it's not good, the princess has a difficult birth and hemorrhage." Seeing that the situation was wrong, the midwife hurriedly came out to report.

"What, hemorrhage?" The prince of the world was worried.

"Shizi, do you want to keep it big or keep it small." The Imperial Doctor came out and asked.

"I want their mother and son to be safe." The prince of the world said that he wanted to be big and small.

"Imperial Doctor, I want you to protect the princess." The sixth concubine blamed herself, as long as the adults are safe, what does it matter if you want a granddaughter or not?

"If you can't protect the princess, come and see you." The sixth marquis gave the order to die.

"Doctor, protect my child, protect my child." The princess shouted loudly.

"Gai'er, Gai'er, I want you to be safe, I want you to be safe, and I don't want anything else." Wang Yanming, the prince of the world, responded loudly to his wife and rushed into the delivery room.

"Lord Shizi, you must not enter the filthy place of the delivery room." The midwife risked death to stop the prince.

"Forget it, let him in." The sixth marquis could understand his son, waved his hand, and ordered his son to go in, afraid that he would never see the last of him.

"But......" The sixth concubine wanted to stop her son from entering the delivery room, after all, the delivery room was filthy and unlucky.

"Nothing, nothing is more important than two people together." The sixth marquis held his concubine's hand tightly and held it for a long time.

"Congratulations to the prince, the princess gave birth to a Gege." The midwife congratulated.

"Change, why should you? We already have a son. "The prince of the world, Wang Yanming, hugged his weak wife.

"I like my daughter, treat our daughter well." The princess knew that her time was running out, and told her husband, Wang Yanming.

"I don't want a daughter, I want you." Wang Yanming, the prince of the world, hugged his wife tightly, and did not dare to let go, for fear that if he let go, he would be for a lifetime and would never be able to hold it again.

"Don't blame the midwife, doctor, it's my own blessing." The princess didn't want to implicate the innocent.

"Aifei, you finally got your wish and have a granddaughter." The sixth marquis was happy for his Yueyao.

"Grandpa, grandma, I finally have a sister." Little Baylor didn't know what it meant to have a difficult birth, after all, he was only five years old, and he was overjoyed when he heard that he had a sister.

"How is the princess?" The sixth concubine was worried about her daughter-in-law.

"Princess, she, she ......," the midwife said in a slurred voice.

"Princess Shizi, what's wrong with her?" The sixth concubine asked about her daughter-in-law's condition.

"The princess, the difficult birth caused the blood collapse, and the days are running out." The doctor told me truthfully.

"A bunch of quacks, what do I want you for?" The sixth marquis asked angrily.

"When a woman gives birth, it is a ghost door that closes and walks away." The sixth concubine was heartbroken.

"Come on, pull it down, and bury them all." The sixth marquis was furious.

"Grandma, Eniang, don't implicate the innocent, accumulate some yin virtue for Gai'er." Wang Yanming, the prince of the world, hugged his wife, walked out of the delivery room, and came to the sea of flowers that he often visits.

"Master Hou, what is the name of the child?" The sixth marquis concubine hugged her granddaughter and asked the sixth marquis.

"Seeing that there is a concubine on the child's right shoulder, let's call her Yueyao." The sixth marquis looked at his son, immersed in the pain of losing his wife, and could only choose a name for him.