The skirt is made of canvas as the main material, and the inner lining is another snow-white fabric, which is pasted with fine wool to keep warm, the outer layer of the cage yarn is transparent, the weaving thread is extremely fine and almost transparent, dustproof but will not block the pattern on the canvas, and even make the pattern inside have a hazy sense of dynamics.

Just like the dynamic version of "Qingming Riverside Map" exhibited in many places, I always feel that the river, the pedestrians, the donkeys and horses coming and going, seem to be moving slowly.

An Nuan carried the skirt and looked at it carefully, the stitches of the whole skirt were very few, especially the canvas in the middle layer, which was more like a famous painting inlaid in the mezzanine, which was different from the residual fabric attached to the wall, and the canvas used in the mezzanine was softened and had a soft feeling like water.

The most dreamy thing is the crimson lace, which is like the edge of a scroll of paintings, and the obviously deep color has become the most vivid rendering of the dreamy painting.

An Nuan carefully flipped over the hem of her skirt, arms, and collar, and couldn't help but lower her head and smell it, a fresh smell was the same as the smell on Liu Changan's body, and sure enough, this was sewn by himself with stitches and threads.

An Nuan couldn't help lowering her head, sniffed the veneer, touched the beautiful little skirt, looked sideways like water, and looked at Liu Changan softly.

"Oh my God...... It's too Su, Liu Changan, how did you do it......" Bi Wanwan looked at the little skirt inside in disbelief.

Ding Lin and Gu Meng were even more clinging to the glass window, grabbing their hands on the glass regardless of the image, as if they could also feel the gorgeous and elegant little skirt in the air.

"The rest of the cloth ...... Can you still make one?" Liu Yuewang pulled Liu Changan to the back, lowered his voice, his eyes sparkled, oh my God...... A woman must have such a dress, she feels that her heart is beating so fast that she can't breathe.

Even the "explanation" of the new design of the color, the blockbuster new products of major fashion brands, and the bags, shoes, jewelry, watches, and accessories that make women unable to move their feet, did not make Liu Yuewang have such a strong possessiveness.

"At most, I make a set of underwear. Liu Changan shook his head, these fabrics must be treated to maintain softness, and it does not mean that the area of the fabric is enough, but also the choice of colors, and try to ensure that there will be no too fine remnants.

Just like the skirt made by Liu Changan, if An Nuan doesn't like it, or if something goes wrong and is not suitable for wearing, Liu Changan can disassemble it and restore it to the original "Qingming Riverside Picture".

As long as a painting is completely restored, it does not affect its visual expression, and such a cropping has almost no damage to its meaning of existence and historical research value.

Liu Yuewang was disappointed, is she the kind of stuffy ** person who wears bells and whistles underwear? She couldn't imagine such a style of underwear made of colors, but she looked at the little skirt in An Nuan's hand, Liu Changan's aesthetic and design taste were so ...... So it's pretty good, maybe there will be an ingenious design that makes people feel okay?

However, let him make a set of underwear for himself, it feels a little wrong to wear it, and An Nuan, the small vinegar jar of fire prevention, theft and anti-theft prevention, is strictly guarded, and he definitely disagrees with what Liu Changan did for Liu Yuewang.

An Nuan walked out with her skirt, and with her other hand she was still carrying a rattan box, which was also very contemporary, and it matched the feeling of this skirt.

"Warm ...... Can you wear it for us?" Ding Lin said impatiently.

"yes, when we came over just now, there was a lounge over there, so you can go there and change. Gu Meng also nodded vigorously.

"Go, go. "Bi Wanwan pulled people directly.

"Ah......" An Nuanjiao snorted, glanced back at Liu Changan, and saw Liu Changan nodding, so he followed them.

Liu Yuewang retracted her envious eyes, so the request she made to Gao Ye Ning last time was not excessive, why is An Nuan's boyfriend so good, and she can't find a boyfriend who can fully satisfy all her vanity?

"Liu Changan, how old are you?" Liu Yuewang didn't mean anything else, but felt a little angry and asked casually.

"Eighteen. ”

Liu Yuewang raised the bag in his hand and was about to fight, but after looking at the other visitors, he held back himself.

It was also at this time that many people realized that the real name of this exhibition design called "Song Shigui" should be "Dog Food".

But I also have to admire the whimsy of the exhibitors, just like many elderly people who have learned a text "Carving Phoenix" when they were young.

"That piece of cloth...... The cloth in the corner...... You make me a shawl...... I'm not going to hit you. Liu Yuewang made a few beating movements, but the amplitude was not large, and he quietly did not let others find out.

"You fight, anyway, it's either you who beat me, or An Nuan who beats me, it makes no difference. Liu Changan replied calmly.

"I mean...... It means that the past is not to blame. Liu Yuewang gritted his teeth and said, when the words are all said and done, he should understand.

The past is not to blame, which means that she knows what you have done in the past!

"Mouthful. ”

"CHI is a double next to the two, and CHU is a ding, right? You take the words apart and read them, it means reluctant, very reluctant, right?" Liu Yuewang is still a bit professional, Liu Changan's not very happy expression, of course she can understand!

"Wit. ”

"I don't care, it's good if you say yes anyway. Liu Yuewangcai doesn't care if he is willing or unwilling, anyway, the focus is on his design and his work, not his mind.

All she needs is a beautiful shawl.

"I'll do it again when the exhibition is over. Liu Changan nodded, he was obviously just a netizen before, why did it become that he was at fault?

At this time, a large number of people, standing in the corridor, as if they suddenly felt something, turned their heads to look at the other side.

The tall girl, stepping on the mottled light and shadow through the fallen leaves, was a little helpless and shy, and walked over step by step.

Her shadow was slender and tall, like a dancing red-crowned crane, and the sunlight fell on her white stockings, as if reflecting all the heat, and all that was left was the warm color, which softened people's eyes.

The light veil on the skirt seems to be woven by the moonlight filtering the cold, and it is like the clouds over the city in the picture, and it is more as if time has passed through thousands of years to say goodbye to the future generations, and refuses to show that prosperous face.

Qingming on the river, amazed for a thousand years.

The girl wearing it picked the waves in the long river of time, and condensed into the beauty of the world together with her face.

The applause rang out, and no one expected that at an amateur art exhibition, such a high-level fashion work, and most importantly, the girl who wore it, would be able to control it so beautifully.

"I don't know what to say except envy. Bi Wanwan lamented that sometimes when some of the things he wanted, he felt that life was hopeless, he was really sad.

At this time, Ding Lin and Gu Meng even felt a little understanding of that Zhao Xiaotong...... Zhao Xiaotong is here today, maybe he will go to Liu Changan to ask for contact information regardless of it.

You can watch the exhibition for a long time, and after seeing this skirt, An Nuan and Liu Yuewang didn't have the heart to go shopping anymore.

An Nuan didn't wear the skirt directly, because she thought that this was Liu Changan's exhibited work, she couldn't take the skirt away, so that others thought that Liu Changan's work was just rags on the wall, and her boyfriend's face had to be taken care of, even if she knew that Liu Changan didn't care about other people's evaluations at all, but she just didn't like others to make biased evaluations of Liu Changan and underestimate him.

"What about your bones, are you hit by the bones?" Walking out of the exhibition center, Liu Yuewang said to An Nuan who was hanging on Liu Chang'an's body, to be precise, Liu Yuewang felt that An Nuan was like a dog skin plaster that had just been burned, sticky and disgusting.

"Yes. An Nuan smiled.

An Nuan's smile reminded Liu Yuewang of Zhou Dongdong, when Liu Yuewang gave Zhou Dongdong delicious food, Zhou Dongdong was this kind of silly smile.

But Zhou Dongdong's smile is very cute, is it warm...... It's very unpleasant to watch.

Liu Yuewang didn't want to pay attention to An Nuan anymore, she even suspected that now as long as Liu Changan beckoned, An Nuan would run over and lie down in front of him and let him touch his head, or roll on the ground and let him touch his stomach.

"What are you going to eat at noon today?" Liu Yuewang opened a new topic, and now she is a little used to having Liu Changan present, and letting Liu Changan make up her mind about eating.

There is no way, whether it is ordering food or cooking, Liu Changan can fully convince Liu Yuewang and An Nuan, not to add to the chaos, not to point fingers and express opinions, which is their current consciousness.

"It's cold today, so let's buy some dog meat to eat. Liu Changan thought for a while.

"Cold cuts or hot pot?"

"If you have cold cuts, you must bloodlet when you kill them, otherwise the meat will smell fishy. We generally don't bleed here, because it is often braised in a braised pot, dry pot, stewed and then fried, etc., the taste is heavier, and the fishy smell has long been covered up, but the dog meat bought is not suitable for cold dishes. ”

"I see. Liu Yuewang said, and suddenly glanced at An Nuan with a smile.

An Nuan frowned, I really don't understand that a mother always scolds her daughter for licking a dog, what's so funny about herself, An Nuan is her own child, scolding An Nuan is not the same as scolding herself?

Liu Changan went to buy dog meat, saw that there was arhat meat, and by the way, he also bought some, and made a sumptuous winter meat banquet for the two of them at noon.

"Why is this meat called Luohan meat?" When Liu Changan started cooking, Liu Yue looked into the kitchen and took a look.

"Luohan meat is a piece of meat on the edge of the pork liver, with tendons and membranes, tough, chewy...... It is said that the Fujian people who grew up eating Luohan meat from childhood to adulthood, when they went to South Shaolin to apprentice, they could be Luohan directly, so it is called Luohan meat, and Cantonese people also like to eat this kind of Fujian people. ”

"What! you're lying, aren't you?" Liu Yuewang looked suspiciously at Liu Changan, who was cutting meat in the kitchen.

"Ah, you can see it. Liu Changan said in surprise, such a story without loopholes can find that he is deceiving people, worthy of Professor Liu.

"Mom, you go to watch TV, I'll help Liu Changan. An Nuan hurriedly walked in, and she found herself sitting on the sofa in the living room to reply to the circle of friends and space comments, Professor Liu had actually been alone with Liu Changan in the kitchen for several minutes.

"You're in the kitchen, and it's almost the same as chopping his hands. Liu Yuewang had already gotten used to it, and she knew An Nuan's careful thoughts, so she didn't bother to scold An Nuan, twisted her waist and lazily walked to the living room and lay down and watched TV.