The eye-catching green made An Ji realize that his design was out of place, and the reality of life in the anonymous book, which was either lively and smart, or graceful and gorgeous, was boldly used in the design by An Ji.

is like Xia Zhi'an's gold-printed round-necked robe in the short play, and the princess's daughter's delicate peach pink Luo skirt - Song Yun culture in An Ji's eyes is by no means just plain like clear soup and little water.

Not only can plain color set off the elegance and 'out of the mud without staining' on the shore of the West Lake, Song Yun culture is as colorful as any culture.

"Is this your design?"

The person who came opened his mouth without warning, and a mouthful of Mandarin with a northeast accent rushed straight to An Ji's eardrums, who looked up, but he didn't expect that there was a foreigner with blond-brown hair and a beard in front of him.

When An Ji came back to his senses, he spit out a sentence from his nostrils in a daze, and couldn't help but be cautious about the purpose of the visitor: "Hmm." ”

"When I was a teenager, my parents moved to China with me, and I lived in Northeast China for more than ten years!" Xu saw An Ji's worries, and the visitors explained themselves, although many tourists around the exhibition looked at it, and they didn't feel embarrassed, "I've always been interested in Chinese history, I heard that there is a Song Dynasty clothing exhibition here, and I specially took the high-speed train here!" ”

"I only learned when I got here, it turned out to be Song Yunzhan, not the Song Dynasty, can you tell me the difference?"

"Your design...... It's special, but you were also invited to participate in the exhibition, which means that there is nothing wrong with your design. "Even though I have lived in China for more than ten years, I can still hear the awkwardness in the Chinese language of the people who come to me.

"So, this is what you understand as Song Yun? It's different from what everyone understands? ”

Both domestic recognition and international recognition are very important to An Ji, even if the person who comes is not a person in the industry, it is the first time that An Ji has come into contact with the evaluation of people from different cultural backgrounds - if you want to make Hangluo known to the world, the evaluation of different regions and cultural backgrounds is very valuable.

Therefore, An Ji did not despise the other party because he was a foreigner: "Song Yun's elegance is not only limited to elegance, but also a kind of extravagance. ”

"Song Yun is not only elegant and in line with today's times, but also the vigorous vitality and vitality are the thousand-year-old inheritance that Song Yun has left to today's people."

The visitor nodded as if he didn't understand, but he still praised it sincerely: "Chinese culture is broad and profound, amazing, amazing!" ”

An Ji smiled and did not deny the words of the visitor. As an ancient civilization with an uninterrupted history and culture, China has created one legend after another no matter which dynasty or society under the rule of any ethnic group.

Song Yun culture is a bright star in the long history, even today, it can still bloom its own brilliance, and it can fully afford the word "remarkable".

Or stop to admire, or take a group photo, the visitors who come and go have noticed An Ji like the foreigner just now, and some of them frowned and left in a hurry with puzzlement.

Although he wanted visitors to understand the Song Yun culture in their hearts and see the unique beauty of Hang Luo's clothing, An Ji categorically would not force tourists to stay and listen to his own words.

"Dad, Mom, this looks so good!"

"It's rude to run slower, so loud."

Approaching noon, Midsummer had already arrived near the exhibition hall, urging An Ji to go out to eat on his mobile phone. The pavilion also became empty, and there were no three or two people left.

The childish voices of the two little girls sounded one after another, although not harsh, but echoed in the empty exhibition hall.

"Go slower." The mother followed behind, patted her sister's shoulder, and looked at her sister not far away, "Don't run so fast, listen to your sister, it's rude to shout so loudly." ”

"Hmm......" my sister flattened her mouth and nodded slightly apologetically. After a while, he rejoiced as usual, "But this one really looks good, this pink skirt is the same as Huahua!" ”

The mother turned her head sideways to look at the set of clothes on the model, emerald pink, red and gold, compared to the other booths in the whole exhibition, a little luxurious.

"This ......" Although my father didn't understand it very well, he was still skeptical of An Ji's work, and the doubts in his eyes were not concealed at all, "Let's continue to look at the back." ”

Children always like bright and eye-catching, the two little girls stand still and refuse to leave, and the father can't do anything about the two.

"Wait, this work looks like the inheritor of the skit."

The introduction next to the booth stated the identity of the creator, and when I turned my head and saw An Ji standing on the side hanging a sign of "creator", the mother of the two girls said to her daughter: "If you like it, you can ask your sister." ”

A pair of girls are still young, where can they really ask any questions? It was still led by the mother, and a few simple questions were raised.

The father stood impatiently, pacing through the one-meter-square floor tiles.

"An Ji!" Midsummer, who also couldn't wait, appeared at the door of the exhibition hall, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and attracted the attention of his girlfriend, "I'm here!" ”

An Ji was still busy, so he could only stretch out his hand and wave it to Midsummer, who leaned over silently and smiled at the four people in front of him.

"Then let's go first, trouble ......" The mother of the two girls saw that An Ji had a friend coming to look for her, so she said hello and planned to leave, so as not to disturb An Ji's rest.

However, the father who had never spoken before seemed to have finally held back a question, and said with a few words: "It is said that the aesthetics of the Song Dynasty are elegant and subtle, I think in the introduction, you are also an inheritor of non-genetic heritage, and it stands to reason that you know better than us." ”

"Can this bright red color really show Song Yun?"

Listening to these prickly words, Sheng Xia knew that the person in front of him was suspecting that An Jide was unworthy, so he naturally felt uncomfortable, and even moved his mind to refute it.

But before the two girlfriends could respond, the father of the two girls spoke again: "You must know that your identity makes many people wear a layer of filters, what do you say, if it is wrong, the impact is not ordinary." ”

"Do you think An Ji's design is too 'luxurious', so isn't it Song Yun's style?" It's not that Sheng Xia can't understand this father's 'worry', but he doesn't want to listen to his best friend being questioned, "In fact, red is not luxurious, and Song Yun's grace is not plain." ”

"The red and turquoise phoenix crown is also elegant, and the painting of the skirting of the gown can also be complicated and golden." Sheng Xia pointed to the background board behind the display stand, which was printed with several Song Dynasty nouns, "The poets of the graceful school also have gorgeous rhetoric, and the poets of the bold school are even more hearty, and the culture of each dynasty is full of flowers and complements each other." ”

Seeing that the dissatisfaction on the face of the man in front of him was gradually replaced by apology, Sheng Xia gave An Ji a look and motioned for the latter to introduce his design.

"This is the elegant Song Yun in your understanding, right? And this one...... But if I take away this set of red ones, you will find that the green mountains do not meet, the Xi and the hidden world, and the whole is like a plate of loose sand. ”

"On the contrary, if I only keep this red one and this clear lotus, but it is delicate and unstable."

"They are all part of Song Yun, just like Song Yun is a part of Chinese culture, they are never independent individuals, nor can they be summarized by just one ranking. Otherwise, why talk about their contemporary values? ”

The eyes of the two girls have been staring at the clothes, obviously attracted by the unique natural beauty of Hangluo that is different from other man-made fabrics, An Ji noticed it, and opened his mouth at the first time: "You can take a look at this material, if the children are interested, they can also touch it, it's okay." ”

"Hangluo is the same, in the past, the princes and nobles, the guests of the rich family, but now we ordinary people can afford to buy it, and we weavers and silkworm keepers can afford it."

From "those who are all over Luo Qi are not silkworm breeders" to today's "silver silk Chiluo, ordinary clothes", perhaps this is the real value of the times that belongs to a culture, or perhaps this is the true embodiment of the immortal culture of Hangluo and even Song Yun for thousands of years.

"Well, that's a good thing." If you listen to An Ji and Shengxia's words, the man is still a little stubborn hesitant, when the visual and tactile sense are superimposed, the man looks at his wife, and has no reason to mention his old man, "I remember that my mother has one, I touched it once when I was a child many years ago, it is soft, but it looks crisp." ”

"Later, I moved, I don't know if it was sold or stolen, so I didn't see my mother pass it again, and I never saw this material, it turned out to be Hangluo."

Hearing this, Midsummer raised his eyebrows at An Ji, and the meaning was self-evident: Okay, this time nostalgic people know what their mother's treasures are in their memory, and they will no longer look down on you, nor will they look down on the value of these treasures in your eyes.

The best friend was very excited, but An Ji didn't respond, just smiled and didn't say no.

"Where did you buy this material, can you ......" As soon as the husband's words came out, he was secretly pinched by his wife who was holding back a smile, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Ah, ah, why did I forget, you are the inheritor of non-genetic heritage, then do you usually make clothes and sell them, I want to buy one for my mother to make up for her regret that she has been reluctant to wear it all these years."

Midsummer, who had been waiting for his girlfriend more than half an hour ago, began to be impatient, took out his mobile phone, and made mistakes several times in his busyness, and then pointed out the WeChat QR code.

"Add me first, An An she will definitely have to come over in the afternoon, I'll take her to dinner first, if you have anything to ask, ask me on WeChat."

Seeing that the man's mobile phone just remembered the prompt sound of scanning the code for recognition, Shengxia didn't care whether the former had applied well or not, and directly pulled An Ji to run out: "Let's go!" ”

"See for yourself what time it is, it's five minutes away, but it's half past one in the afternoon, and you'll start the afternoon show at half past one, you must be unwilling to come late, your stomach is gone, or your life is gone?" Midsummer is more than a comparison, and the exaggeration cannot be exaggerated, just like the hunger can evaporate in the world.

"Okay, do you have something to tell me?"

"It's still our family An'an smart, but it's not in a hurry...... Let's have dinner first, I'll stay with you in the afternoon, talk to you when no one is around, and then talk to you in the evening. ”

The two girlfriends have been buried in work recently, and it is rare to get together to rest, no amount of love can eliminate the fatigue, and a fast food stunned makes the two eat a different happiness.

"Hey, wait, that tourist contacted me just now." was drinking a drink, the screen of the mobile phone in midsummer lit up, and the hand that was stained with a lot of oil casually touched two handfuls on the tissue, and went directly to grab the mobile phone.

"Oh, look, I was sorry to tell me just now, but he didn't have a good attitude at first, because he didn't understand it, so he doubted how you got into the exhibition, and he was afraid of bringing their children to it."

Sheng Xia turned the phone to an angle where both of them need to stretch their necks to see, which is called 'fair and reasonable', and then read it to An Ji according to the reading on the phone: "Later, I understood what you said, and now I want to buy a dress for my mother." ”

"So, in fact, he is right, people will have a filter about the inheritors of intangible cultural heritage, and if we falsify and spread some wrong knowledge, I am afraid that the impact will be shaken."

After reading the other party's apology and sincere request, An Ji did not feel much happy because of the arrival of a new order, but summed up such a sentence.

"Hmm...... But in fact, when you speak now, unless you really understand intangible cultural heritage, few people can find you accurately. ”

When An Ji first started to make a short video account, Shengxia had already discovered this problem, and it wasn't until this time that following the research of the sister of the CPPCC, Shengxia became more and more sure of this matter.

Now, in the face of his best friend, Sheng Xia did not shy away from tearing up the facts to An Ji: "If you hadn't made that skit out of the circle, I'm afraid everyone would have to start with that fake store to understand Hangluo." ”

"If you look at the ones you posted at the beginning, there is almost no traffic, a few likes, dozens of playbacks, even if you buy the heated ones, there are not many conversions."

flipped through the screenshots on the phone, because the time was too long, Midsummer did not find the record before the fake shop was reported and banned, so he simply put down the phone and continued to talk to An Ji.

"On the contrary, it is their words that attract traffic, such as that no one in the country buys them, that people interact with them......"

The alarm on the mobile phone rang, and Midsummer, who was interrupted in the middle of speaking, sighed again and again: "Let's go first, I'll talk to you when you're busy in the evening." ”

Looking at the front, the booth is a good picture of 'green mountains hit the red sun, and the clouds provoke peach spring'. Getting closer, you can see the wind lotus one by one emerald cover, gold dots heavy hills, delicate and elegant.

There were not many tourists in the afternoon, most of them took pictures, read the introduction and left in a hurry, for three hours, until the exhibition hall closed, and no one noticed An Ji sitting in the corner.

As for Midsummer, I wanted to go home with An Ji to talk in detail about the problems I encountered in the past two days, but who would have thought that he would be called away by a phone call on the way, so he could only make an appointment with An Ji another day.

The way home was not far away, An Ji simply walked to the side of the road to ride a bicycle. More than 20 people were bustling on the Gongchen Bridge, and small plastic kites flew in the hands of children.

"There's one for sale over there, I just bought it over there."

An Ji's gaze only stayed for half a moment, and the kind child showed the way.

The sudden kindness made An Ji a little flustered, and the voice of the smile and thanks was inevitably a little smaller, and under the disturbance of the sweeping river, it was even more inaudible, but the child's smile was a little brighter than the wrinkled gold and silver threads on the river.

(End of chapter)