Chapter 92

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 92"

weight="105238"

series = ["The Female Supporting Role Shows Out"]

mode = "manual"

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On the day before the Double Ninth Festival, Lin Dan finished the Baidi skirt and asked the third and fourth sisters to send them to Zhou's house for Miss Zhou to try them on. If something is not suitable, they can modify it on the spot. Avoid trouble running around. Lin Dan doesn't like dealing with people, so naturally he will not visit the house to serve the guests in person.

Ms. Zhou didn't need any changes, she gave the silver happily after trying it through. Xu felt too satisfied. When they left the house, the third aunt and the fourth aunt were rewarded with a tael or two.

Du Ruyan came back a few days earlier and brought many gifts to Lin Dan. He kept chatting as soon as he met, looking carefree and very happy. She didn't know that when she and her aunt were relaxing in the mountains, Du Rusong was killing the enemy in the battlefield, nearly dying.

Lin Dan didn't intend to tell her this. After she finished speaking, she took out a huge package and said, "This is the leather armor I made for your brother. You can bring it back."

"Okay, did my brother give the money?" Du Ruyan asked habitually. She would not allow Lin Dan to do work for this man without giving money, even if it was her brother.

"Yes." Lin Dan nodded and said, "He gave a golden doll."

"That's pretty much the same." Du Ruyan didn't feel that his brother gave too much. He planned to lift the package, but found that it was so heavy that both hands were about to be broken, but it was still stuck on the table. .

"Fam, how strong is your strength? I think you came out with one hand and placed it lightly on the table. I thought it was not heavy at all!" Du Ruyan struggled for a while but failed to lift the package. When I got up, my cheeks flushed and I was panting like a cow.

Cuilan walked over happily and helped her move the package home. Du Rusong, who was separated by a wall, stopped practicing martial arts and listened with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

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On the next day, before dawn, many people were already walking up the mountain in groups. No matter how delicate the ladies and young ladies are, they cannot take the car today. They need to use their feet to walk to the top of the mountain, one is to keep fit and pray for longevity, and the other is a good omen.

Since the three-dimensional floral fabric invented by Lin Dan began to prevail in Lin'an Prefecture, many women have fallen in love with this style. Therefore, today's forest trails are full of famous ladies with flowers. They gathered together in twos and threes, talking and laughing, or having fun, and they looked very beautiful. But no matter how beautiful it is, compared with Xu Qian's wisteria skirt, it still lacks some light texture and fairy style. It's not uncommon to see more.

Li Jiarong carefully stepped out of the carriage with the help of the maidservant, followed by Meng Si. As soon as the two appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

"Ah, it's a butterfly!" Someone yelled in surprise, attracting more attention.

I saw Li Jiarong standing slim in the woods wearing a skirt with butterflies and flowers. Different shapes and colorful butterflies are flying on the silk and satin, and the flowers bloom in the silk and satin, making them look lifelike. A translucent blouse on the outside isolates these gorgeous colors, forming a sense of haziness. And the gorgeousness of a hundred butterflies and flowers.

This strong and elegant style is something Meng Si has never tried, but judging from the reactions of everyone, the effect seems very good. However, this breast-wrapped skirt is not the most colorful place in the whole dress. What is even better is the blouse. Its shoulders, placket, waist and hips, hem, etc. are actually dotted with a few colorful butterflies. When a breeze blows, the colorful butterflies are They flap their wings one after another, as if they would take the wind away in the next instant, but they never moved.

Everyone was amazed, and when they approached, they discovered that the butterflies were actually made of silk cloth and thin iron wire. They were vivid and living creatures.

"Miss Li, you are so beautiful today!"

"This butterfly blouse is really ingenious and beautiful!"

"Our floral skirts have actually become Miss Li's foil."

Everyone hurriedly walked over to compliment Li Jiarong, and pour out the kind words without seriousness. But when they are investigated seriously, they are not lying. Today's Li Jiarong is indeed better than everyone in dress.

Li Jiarong listened with a smile, and then took Meng Si's hand and squeezed it lightly. Meng Si's uneasy mood immediately relaxed, no longer entangled in imitating Lin Dan's style. At this moment, someone laughed and said: "I heard that Zhou Xin also made a butterfly dress made by Lin Xiuniang. It was sent to Zhou Mansion for her to try it on yesterday. She liked it very much."

"Oh? She will also wear a butterfly dress today?" Li Jiarong frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know what style it is?"

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I heard her sister say that it is just an ordinary embroidered dress, which is far less brilliant than Miss Li's."

Li Jiarong breathed a sigh of relief without a trace. Lin Dan originally invented the three-dimensional floral fabric. If she had a whim, she also made a lot of embellishments on the fabric with fake butterflies. Then Li Jiarong would really be embarrassed today. Since Meng Si is a close friend of her boudoir, she is not easy to tell some truths, but in her own heart, Li Jiarong fully admits that Lin Dan's aesthetics, composition and use of color are far superior to Meng Si.

When Meng Si was still stuck in the frame of traditional patterns and couldn't make progress, Lin Dan had broken the shackles and found a new way out. Her tailoring techniques and aesthetic composition all have an extremely strong personal style, so strong that others can be sure that it is her work just by looking at it.

Thinking of this, Li Jiarong's heart just let go and hung up again, and immediately looked for Zhou Xin's figure in the crowd.

As the saying goes, "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here", as soon as everyone said, a carriage came slowly and stopped at the foot of the mountain. A tall girl jumped out of the carriage without the help of a maid and stretched her waist. He kicked his legs and looked very lively. It wasn't Zhou Xin, the little monkey of the Zhou family, but who was it?

In terms of appearance, Zhou Xin can only be regarded as upper-middle class, but today, for some reason, she looks so cute and lovely, with compelling aura. Her skin was delicate and white, like fine porcelain, and she wore a white jacket skirt, which became more and more dazzling. don’t know what material the jacket skirt is made of. It looks very thick. It was strangled with a pure white belt, but it did not seem to have any thickness. It immediately outlined Zhou Xin’s slender waist, and the fluffy skirt naturally turned around. Scattered, walking erratic and light.

From a distance, Zhou Xin seemed to wear a piece of white clouds on her body, which was gentle and lovely, but also lively and agile. Compared with the ladies who wore a tulle blouse on a cold day, it was a strange kind. , But magically combines beauty, lightness and warmth.

When she got closer, the clothes on her body became clearer, and the eyes of the ladies almost couldn't move. saw that her pink jacket skirt was not a solid color, but with shades of white and shades of gray, plus a little shade of powder, embroidered into cabbage butterflies.

They either stir their wings to fly, or fold their wings to rest. Each has a different shape and color. Some have a little pink on the tip of the wing, some have a little pink on the root of the wing, and dots of powder like scales are scattered on pure white. On the fabric and then blend together perfectly.

Dark white, bright white, or light white silk thread outlines the wings of the cabbage butterfly, and the fluff embroidered with light gray silk thread spreads all over their small bodies, foot joints and tentacles, and the deep gray outlines The shadow distinguishes each white butterfly, but it is perfectly excessive.

Looking far away, they will melt into a white silk and satin, and when you look closer, they make this cloth instantly come alive. Zhou Xin stopped walking when he was tired, patted her chest lightly, and the lively little butterflies trembled with the fabric, as if they would fly away in the next instant.

If you haven’t seen this dress, the ladies would never think of it. Each color can be subdivided into more dark and light colors, and these colors can be combined perfectly to form this Colorful picture. Who said Lin Dan's embroidery skills are not good? She combines the alternating shades of color and the white space of the composition in an extremely contradictory and perfect way, which appears to be many but not messy, chaotic and not chaotic.

She sprinkled thick or light colors at will, playing with unpredictable light and shadow, like a master of Taoism, using silver needles and embroidery thread to turn dreams into reality. Just relying on this lifelike, aura of the butterfly picture, is enough to verify how superb her embroidery skills are.

The ladies looked at this fresh and refined dress, and then at Li Jiarong's colorful butterfly dress, they suddenly showed an expression of indescribable expression. Sure enough, no matter how beautiful the skirt is, when Lin Dan's fairy skirt is lined, it will immediately become vulgar and gorgeous, unsightly.

"This skirt is Lin Xiuniang's masterpiece? I can tell at a glance!" a young girl grieved: "Lin Xiuniang is best at making fairy daughter skirts. I asked my mother to make reservations for me. Lin Xiuniang asked for seventy-five taels. , My mother is not willing. Looking at it now, what's wrong with seventy-five taels? Seventy-five taels are really worth it!"

"Ah, this skirt of yours is clearly a jacket skirt. It looks thick and fluffy. Why is it so thin to the touch? Ah! The lining turned out to be a water pink satin, and it turned out a little while walking. It looks even more beautiful!"

"Each butterfly is actually different, but the color tone is very harmonious, almost blending together, but one by one is clearly visible. Lin Xiuniang's embroidery skills are really amazing! I have never seen this style of embroidery. , It's so realistic, so aura!"

A group of ladies circled Zhou Xin, all with envy.

Zhou Xin patted the fluffy skirt, and said proudly: "This is a skirt specially tailored by Lin Xiuniang for me. There is only this one in the world. If you want to do the same as me, she will not agree. She said she made it. There is only one piece of each style of clothes, and it will never be repeated, and only the custom-made one is the most beautiful!"

After hearing this, the ladies became more and more eager, and they could not wait to run down the mountain immediately. Please Lin Xiuniang must also make a unique dress for them in the world.

Li Jiarong, who was completely robbed of the limelight and also vulgarly set off, could not help Zhou Xin even if her teeth trembled with anger. Zhou Xin's father was the chief ambassador of Lin'an Mansion, with real power in his hands. The Li family also counted on Zhou's family to help them gain a foothold in Lin'an Mansion.

No matter how much he likes Meng Zhong, Li Jiarong couldn't help but glared at Meng Si, and said coldly: "Let's go, let's continue climbing."

At the top of the mountain, when the cold wind of late autumn blows, the ladies in tulle and underskirts began to sneeze, runny noses, and tremble with cold. Only Zhou Xin's ruddy face and perfect manners made everyone gritted their teeth jealously. It would be great if they could also have such a fairy, beautiful and warm skirt!