Although Su Shi asked himself and laughed at himself for his life's achievements only in 'Huangzhou, Huizhou, and Danzhou', Xining controlled the water and Yuanyou dug wells, all of which were made by Su Shi in his pen on the empty West Lake, and made a political career for the people of Hangzhou that would benefit the future.

"Su Shi is not from the Northern Song Dynasty, his life has been full of ups and downs, how are you going to shoot?" When An Ji has good things, he will never forget Midsummer, after the consent of both parties, Midsummer naturally participated, only glanced at the narration at the beginning of the script, and kept complaining.

casually threw the script on the table, Sheng Xia knew that An Ji was also a 'worker', so he only complained to Ning Yunfan: "Aren't they all saying that they want to restrict episodes now?" You guys are planning to go on satellite TV this time, if you write down 'ask Ru Ping's life achievements', will you be able to finish filming 80 episodes? ”

"Only the paragraph written in West Lake and Hangzhou is a unit drama, with three parts." Knowing that his girlfriend's best friend has always been a careless character, out of the maintenance of An Ji's friendship, Ning Yunfan was not annoyed, but explained with kind words.

"Su Shi, Liu Yong, Li Qingzhao, the poems of these three poets have a deep relationship with the West Lake in Hangzhou, and this drama is to use their stories to cross the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, showing the Song Yun culture that belongs to the West Lake."

Sheng Xia didn't respond to Ning Yunfan's explanation, only bent down and reached out to pick up the script that he had just thrown back on the table, sat on the chair next to An Ji and read it carefully, turning back from time to time to record some thoughts on paper.

Epiphany climbs the window, Minghua enters the room, and the fine dust rises and falls in the house...... A piece of Qing Su Luo Yi under the pencil only shows Su Dongpo, who was more than 1,000 years ago and thought about serving the country with a spirit of spirit and Confucianism and Zen heart for the people, and the painting exhibition is now.

Jinyi went to the old West Lake again, but saw drought and flood, and the old achievements of more than ten years ago were about to be flooded by the water overflowing from the canal. He was not wearing the official robe of Zhizhou, wearing a brown horizontal Luo oblique collar and a black Luo sideline.

If it weren't for the fact that every household in Hangzhou City now has a portrait of this person, I am afraid that no one will be able to connect the ordinary literati-dressed person in front of him with their governor Su Shi.

"Official, wait for the rain to rest."

The subordinates behind him were calling, but Su Shi seemed to be deaf. The pair of soap boots with purple edges on the foot were known to be morning boots at a glance, and it was too late to change them. Rao is no matter how precious it is, he still rushes into the rain with an umbrella regardless of it.

The subordinates chased after him, holding rain gear and other things in his hands, and rushed to say: "Official! ”

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is obviously not as good as Su Shi's subordinates thought that they could have a short rest.

"Officials, lower officials......"

Seeing that his subordinates were full of eagerness, Su Shi paused, looked sideways, and realized that the former was here to care about himself, so he just flicked his sleeves and ran to the study.

"Fortunately, they still have a little conscience, otherwise our Luo would be ruined, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing!" Pulling the draft under An Ji's hand, Midsummer gave a thumbs up and kept complaining, "Hey......"

Half of his body was covered by midsummer, and An Ji couldn't open his mouth, and in desperation, he threw a blank eye at Ning Yunfan.

"I mentioned to my uncle the practice of our skit, and the crew's costumes will be sorted out and sold at that time, and we will donate the money." Receiving a hint from his girlfriend, Ning Yunfan hurriedly explained.

"That's not bad." Midsummer nodded, and when he turned around and continued to work on the blueprints.

Clothes can not only set off a person's character, but also show a person's environment and state of mind.

Both Shengxia and An Ji studied history and knew what Su Shi was doing at this time - during the Yuanyou period, Su Shi's book not only went to the imperial court, but also sent it to the queen mother.

Several generations of queen mothers have all kept the promise of the emperor and attached importance to Su Shi's talent in the country. In that feudal society, regardless of the party and government of the dynasty, let Su Shi serve the country and the people, and really use it where the local people need it.

The Great Song Dynasty is beautifully dressed, but in fact, there is not much reflected in Su Shi, although he is not disappointed when he degrades, he does not have enough silver to buy Na Luo Qi's upper body. As for the time in Hangzhou, Su Shi was close to Zen Buddhism and left a lot of jokes with friends.

In addition, Su Shi's mind is mostly on food, and his clothes are more hermit clothes, and now the materials for Su Shi's clothes are more reasonable than Hang Luolai.

The clouds cover the breeze, the trees disturb the birds, the sky has already reflected the orange and purple, about the time when the moon rises and the sun hides the sun, the traffic flow on the street is also increasing, and the evening rush hour of getting off work in the city is coming.

"An An, you really found me a good job, I'm afraid my recent design will be put on this, if you hadn't negotiated the contract and made a joint ...... with my Hanfu store. I don't want to starve to death lately! ”

Midsummer was reading it again, An Ji knew that the former was either annoyed by sitting, or he just wanted something delicious, raised his eyes to look at his watch, and felt sorry in his heart: "Say, where are you going to eat, ask Ning Yunfan to have a treat!" ”

"Hmm......" propping his wrist on his cheek, Midsummer naturally pursed his mouth, "Look, you two exploit labor, I have to slaughter you both today!" ”

"Okay, anyway, he's in for a treat, if you choose a suitable place, I'll touch your light."

"Think fast, think fast enough!" My girlfriends have difficulty choosing at this time, even if they hand it over to the turntable, they will be repeatedly delayed because they choose a store they don't want to eat, and this is also a rare opportunity for An Ji to rush the summer.

"Hmm...... You make me think about it, I haven't thought about it yet. ”

"Well, you think slowly." It is fast to make a decision within ten minutes in midsummer, and An Ji also took this opportunity to take a break, went to the living room to pour a glass of water, leaned back on the chair and took a sip decently.

"Let's go eat KFC, you brought me McDonald's last meal, so, I want to eat KFC."

As soon as these words came out, the water that An Ji had just put in his mouth almost squirted out: "Okay, okay." ”

The work at hand was urgent, and An Ji was also in a hurry to finish these and return to Hangluo Factory to continue to improve his weaving skills, and the three of them simply took advantage of He Yanqing's failure to return home and ordered takeout.

"How do I feel that as long as this set of clothes, this part of Su Shi will pass, and it is just a change of color, and those painted piping or something, which are not used on this great poet at all!"

still holding fried chicken in his right hand, he dared to use his little thumb to point to the details on the draft in midsummer, and An Ji was worried to see it.

Pulling out the toilet paper from the side of the paper box, An Ji directly started it, grabbed his best friend's hand and wiped it again and again, until the latter was already a little dissatisfied, An Ji threw the paper on the table on the side: "Oh, you wipe the oil on your hand yourself." ”

"It's okay, it's okay! I'll tell you, my little thumb has never touched fried chicken, there's no oil! Midsummer said, so immortal poked his finger on the paper and poked it, "If you don't believe it, just look at it, there really isn't." ”

"Good, good, no, no!" Sometimes her best friend is like a child in front of her friends, An Ji sighed helplessly, and then talked about the question that Midsummer just raised.

"What you just said is indeed reasonable, Su Shi, who was the governor of Hangzhou during the Yuanyou period, will not be extravagant and wasteful, even if ordinary people can 'make a fortune in Luoqi', I am afraid that Su Shi is also dressed plainly."

The fried chicken in his hand was finally finished, and he threw the bones into the trash can in the middle of summer, and wiped his hands with toilet paper: "That's right, that's what I meant, so we really don't have anything else to design, the main thing is to pick out the details?" ”

"For example, this color scheme, in fact, I think it can be changed......"

I have to say that Midsummer's dedication is really strong, I didn't eat two bites of fried chicken I called, and the whole person pounced on work again: "Actually, I think I have to learn from the monk's clothes in the Northern Song Dynasty, after all, the friendship between Su Shi and Buddha Yin, Su Shi often goes in and out of Buddhist temples." ”

"Even so, but don't forget, Su Shi's heart for the Buddha seal as a monk must have been reluctant at first, coupled with his hearty and free and easy, on top of this costume, I think adding a little more loose and light is more in line with Su Shi's character."

"But Su Shi is in Hangzhou Renzhizhou, it is impossible to be too wanton." Midsummer was not satisfied, and found a reason.

"To be honest, except for Luo Yi, I'm afraid that Su Shi at that time also had clothes that looked like ordinary guys, after all, in the beginning, Su Shi was less likely to wear an official robe on weekdays."

An Ji and Sheng Xia insisted on their own words, and they didn't come up with a result for a long time, so they had no choice but to set two drafts and continue to study the protagonist of the next second part, Li Qingzhao.

"When Li Qingzhao was on the West Lake, her husband Zhao Mingcheng had passed away, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this period of time was a gloomy moment in her life.

The first to speak was Midsummer, and he didn't even read the script, and directly pointed out Li Qingzhao in that historical background.

As for An Ji, she still didn't put down the script in her hand, and after listening to her best friend's words, she only pointed out the above content to the latter: "Look here, the first part is about her terrible second marriage." ”

"Of course, the main body is still the storyline that revolves around the poems she wrote."

"For example, we are all familiar with this 'Dream Order' and 'Slow Voice', the former I think it is very good to use the autumn fragrant green produced in the factory, and then the piping is not painted, it is directly pink and gold, which is the feeling of broken gold, which is very good."

"As for the latter, 'yellow flowers are piled up', we don't use other colors, bright yellow and red definitely can't be used, but we can choose one between yellow and brown, such as dusk yellow or turmeric or brown, I think it's just right."

In terms of Li Qingzhao's fashion designer, Sheng Xia and An Ji have a unified opinion, and they simply expand along An Ji's ideas: "Li Qingzhao is not poor, even if she is lonely in her old age, just because the original three-year prison disaster has turned into nine days on her, it can be seen that no matter how depressed she is, she will not treat herself badly." ”

"I think it's still basic to change a piece of clothing at another time, even if it's from day to night here, it's not continuous, and Li Qingzhao's clothes shouldn't be the same."

The four people in the room all nodded—An Ji realized that his father didn't know when he had come to the door, and he didn't know how long he had been listening to his discussion with Midsummer.

"A long gown, it can never be a short gown." An Jianing also came to mix, "I learned about this back then, with Li Qingzhao's family background, it is absolutely impossible to wear a short gown, just like ordinary women who need textile embroidery to fill the family, what do you think?" ”

"I tried the curtain people, but the begonias are still the same." At this time, Midsummer finally knew that he had read the script several times, and after reading the beginning, he recited the above sentence, "Just this sentence, it shows that even if Li Qingzhao does not live as rich as the Northern Song Dynasty in West Lake, he will definitely live a good life!" ”

The four people in the room nodded again and again, most of the historical records of women are incomplete, although these contents on the surface are not difficult to be discovered, but to find the details from them, it is necessary to pay attention to filming a film and television drama and preparing costumes for a film and television drama.

"Hey, by the way, I remember that Anji's Hangluo factory has not been restored now, but Chunluo already has it, Li Qingzhao's clothes, especially Song Mo, can actually use Chunluo, complex and luxurious...... After all, Li Qingzhao still has a little bit of 'fighting' in his temperament. ”

Looking at the clothes in the wardrobe next to An Ji, Ning Yunfan suddenly had an inspiration, and he didn't think much about it, so he spoke directly, "This can also show that our Luo is not just simple and simple, it looks very easy to weave." ”

"No way!" Ning Yunfan's proposal was directly vetoed by An Ji, "Chunluo should be said to be from the Qing Dynasty, Song is Hualuo, not Chunluo, there is no jacquard institution, if Zhang Guan Li Dai uses it, it is no different from tampering with history." ”

As soon as the words came out, An Ji realized that he was unusually a little impatient, and hurriedly explained: "You may not know this, but I know that this is the restoration that Aunt Zhang's daughter received from an old man." ”

"It's okay, I should have looked it up."

"I can't find it, what can be searched on the Internet now, including Baidu, many of them are wrong......" mentioned these, An Ji is a rare melancholy, "Hey, there is no way, just because of these problems, many people now have misunderstandings, when we were in a short drama, I popularized science, and there were people who argued with me for a long time!" ”

Ordinary people's access to these 'know-how' is limited to the Internet. Therefore, once the Internet transmits false knowledge to the public, it is destined that the public will continue to transmit this wrong answer one by one.

"The resources of your intangible cultural heritage are still in the hands of a few people, and even if you make some videos, it seems that they are only limited to enthusiasts, or limited to this area, which is really a problem......

Knowing that his girlfriend had extracted social problems from his own words, An Ji said: "Yes, more people will be misled by those marketing accounts on the Internet, and even if they want to really understand us, everyone will not search the national intangible cultural heritage network, and they will not be able to find our Hangluo factory." ”

(1) For the relevant history and costumes of the Song Dynasty in this chapter, please refer to "The Great Song Dynasty Clothes and Crowns", "History of the Song Dynasty", as well as some Baidu encyclopedias and news reports.

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Digression: Whether it is intangible cultural heritage or broader traditional culture, the problems realized by Midsummer in the book exist extensively, from 2108 to the present, with the efforts of national policies and cultural lovers and cultural practitioners, it has achieved fruitful results, but it is still a drop in the bucket for its popularization (it is not excluded that there are external forces interfering with the major video accounts, so as to confuse my views on the public's perception of culture.) ）

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