Chapter 812 You Want Me to Be Your Model
Without answering Mu Nansheng's words, Lin Yiran stared at the finished product of the horse-faced skirt, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Nansheng, this dress..."
"How is it?"
Mu Nansheng looked at Lin Yiran expectantly, "Come here and show me how this horse-faced skirt is."
Lin Yiran walked slowly, walked around the skirt hem slowly, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
Mu Nansheng stood aside, speaking with a sense of accomplishment.
"This is my improvement on the Ming Dynasty horse-faced skirt, with live pleats on both sides, large and sparse pleats, a fixed waist, and laces sewn on both ends of the waist; the skirt is wide, and the swing is decorated with weaving or embroidery. I used brocade embroidery, indigo as the base, and the pattern is inlaid in it. The top is tea white, wrapped with golden silk thread."
"What do you think?"
After speaking, Mu Nansheng looked at Lin Yiran expectantly, feeling very uneasy.
Lin Yiran couldn't take his eyes off the horse-faced skirt for a long time, and his expression showed a hint of joy, not hiding his appreciation.
"Nansheng, this horse-faced skirt is really beautiful, and the shape, color and pattern are very suitable."
Mu Nansheng smiled, "I did a lot of homework, and I also carefully considered the color and pattern."
"I can see it."
Lin Yiran replied: "You really put your heart into it this time."
Mu Nansheng sighed: "I hope my efforts are not in vain."
Lin Yiran is particularly fond of this horse-faced skirt, and her face is full of longing.
I have always known that Lin Yiran likes Hanfu very much, and Mu Nansheng has specially designed one for her.
Just from the color of tea white and indigo, this fresh and elegant style is particularly matched with Lin Yiran.
Seeing Lin Yiran's fascination, Mu Nansheng flashed a little joy in his heart.
I knew she would like this horse-faced skirt.
Walking to Lin Yiran, Mu Nansheng coaxed her: "Yiran, do you like this horse-faced skirt?"
Not realizing Mu Nansheng's little thoughts, Lin Yiran answered without hesitation: "Of course I like it."
"Would you like to try it?"
Lin Yiran thought about it and still held back: "Forget it, after all, this is the costume for the competition."
"It doesn't matter."
Mu Nansheng smiled and replied, "Wouldn't it be nice if you could be a model then!"
Lin Yiran was stunned, and then she reacted.
"You want me to be your model?"
"Yes."
Mu Nansheng admitted generously, "This horse-faced skirt was actually designed by me specifically for you."
Hearing this, Lin Yiran was moved but still a little hesitant.
"Nansheng, I'd better forget it. I'm not a professional model, I don't have experience, so I'd better find those professional models."
Faced with this matter, Lin Yiran subconsciously wanted to shirk it.
But how could Mu Nansheng let it go?
Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng advised: "Yi Ran, since I said this is specially designed for you, then the best person to show this horse-faced skirt is none other than you."
"But I..."
Mu Nansheng interrupted Lin Yi Ran's hesitation, "Besides, this is the first time I design a horse-faced skirt for you. Are you really willing to refuse my request?"
After saying this, Lin Yi Ran looked at the pitiful Mu Nansheng and softened her heart.
Gritting her teeth, Lin Yi Ran took it up.
"Okay, I'll find a model to learn from these few days."
Hearing Lin Yi Ran's resignation, Mu Nansheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"No need."
Mu Nansheng waved his hand, "Yi Ran, I remember you joined the Hanfu Club in college! At that time, there was also etiquette guidance, just follow that and it's good enough."
After Mu Nansheng reminded her, Lin Yi Ran remembered the traditional etiquette she had come into contact with before.
It was basically decided that Mu Nansheng's Hanfu model was Lin Yi Ran.