183. Choice of uniform

But after all, he didn't wear the uniform, and he was there with Hu Li in vain, so he decided to ask their opinions.

Hu Baibai: "I think the sixth one is good." ”

Hu Li: "I feel like the fourth and fifth paragraphs are fine. The sixth one always feels too plain. ”

There was a difference in the opinions of the two people, and there was no way to make a choice for the time being.

Zhang Silan looked at this situation and said: "The styles of these uniforms are all newly designed, and they basically contain the more popular clothing elements. If you are not satisfied, Mr. Nine, you can also tell me if you have any design requirements, and I will redesign it according to your requirements. ”

"Me?" Jiutian was stunned, he knew the design of a fart, what could he think.

"Well, let's make changes from four, five, six, or three. Zhang Silan took out the three uniform styles and put them on the table, and then began to ask Jiutian's request, and immediately took out a paintbrush and began to make changes.

Hu Baibai and Hu Li were also on the side to help with advice, tossing back and forth for more than two hours, and they have been changed seven or eight times, but there are two models that I think are okay for nine days, but it is not to the point where he feels that "this is it". So I'm still hesitating.

At the end, even Zhang Silan rubbed her temples with a little headache, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Jiu, what do you think is not satisfied?"

Jiutian sneered, he couldn't say the specifics of him, a layman, but he just felt that the styles of these uniforms couldn't conquer his aesthetics.

Hu Li and Hu Baibai glanced at each other, and they also had a helpless look.

Hu Li joked: "I remember that the previous Galaxy wedding dress was not designed by yourself, otherwise you would have designed another one yourself." ”

Just kidding, that's a white design, not me. Jiutian just wanted to veto, but his heart suddenly shook.

Really?

It's true that he can't design it, but he can plagiarize.

When it comes to uniforms, or the outfits that impress him the most, a term immediately flashes through his mind.

Cheongsam.

When it comes to cheongsam, Jiutian's iron straight can also recall countless styles, countless female stars and celebrities of the earth's time and space wearing cheongsams in various public places. The emergence of cheongsam has a lot to do with the culture of Shanghai, especially a famous lady surnamed Song.

But here, there is no Shanghai, and there is no lady, and there is no trace of the cheongsam.

Thinking of this, Jiutian felt that the chickens were congested for a while...... Wrong...... The mind was congested. The cheongsam matches the temperament of Jingguan too well, it is classical and popular, and it can bring out the beautiful figures of the girls.

At this moment, Jiutian is simply possessed by the soul of an old bustard.

"It's a good idea, and it's quite memorable. "Nine days' words are amazing.

"Are you serious?" Hu Li was stunned.

"It's over. Hu Baibai patted his head, and he had no illusions about the straight male aesthetics of the nine days.

Zhang Silan didn't have any emotion, and said, "Then I'll bring you paper and pen, and you can draw and see." ”

"No, no, I can't do this kind of professional thing. I describe, you write, and finally see how the finished product goes. ”

"Okay. Zhang Silan pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. Then he dragged a ruler, pencil and other tools from the side, and waited for the description of the nine days.

"Yes, yes, sleeveless, remove the sleeves. ”

"This is a cloth buckle, not a metal buckle. ”

"The waistline here is tightened again, tight. ”

"Side split...... Where are you going...... Open to the fart.shares...... Just kidding, just up to your thighs. ”

Hu Li and Hu Baibai also stared, frowning at first, thinking that the design on the paper was too weird. Even Zhang Silan frowned, thinking that he was really a layman, and he was talking nonsense, and he couldn't see the outline of the design drawing. This dress is not like a dress, and the skirt is not like the style of the skirt, which is simply a big rebellion.

However, as the image on the drawing became clearer and clearer, Hu Li and Hu Baibai began to be stunned.

Zhang Silan suddenly gasped, and even the fingers holding the pencil trembled a little. It dawned on her that perhaps a design that shocked the world of clothing was about to appear.

Never-before-seen clothing styles, but at the same time full of classic and modern temperament, this is simply an incredible creation, making women crazy for clothing.

"Mr. Nine, I have to say that you are really a genius. Zhang Silan did not hesitate to praise herself, and her originally indifferent gaze has turned into respect.

Between the words, the image of the cheongsam has jumped on the paper, and the similarity with the cheongsam of the Nine Heavens Memory has reached ninety. There is no way to do anything about the difference in some details. Although he had seen so many cheongsams on TV, it was obviously impossible to remember all the details.

The changes in these details are the credit of Zhang Silan, who is a fashion designer who has won the gold medal, and can improve the details from the whole.

Anyway, in general, Jiutian was extremely satisfied with the new uniform.

Zhang Silan couldn't wait to do the first cheongsam. Although the style of cheongsam has created a new genre, the production process is not a difficult thing for a master like her.

"By the way, do you need any patterns or patterns on the cheongsam? I think this style is very suitable for large area patterns. Zhang Silan asked.

"It's a good idea to embroider the pattern by hand. But don't worry, make one thing first, maybe the details need to be modified. "Nine Heavenly Dao.

"You're right. Zhang Silan nodded in agreement, and at this moment he was completely communicating with his peers of the same status.

After discussing the details and making small changes, Zhang Silan began to create the world's first cheongsam.

She washed her hands very religiously, and even lit incense in the studio, with a pious demeanor of "I will provide for you all my life".

First, the fabric is selected, then the fabric is measured, scribed, and cut......

Zhang Silan is a master in the end, and with the manuscript in his heart, his fingers did not hesitate at all, and he started working smoothly.

If you are an ordinary designer, it may take at least two to three days to make only one cheongsam. But Zhang Silan was already a cultivator, and although he was not very powerful, his efficiency was many times higher than that of ordinary people. Especially when you don't have to think about all kinds of details, speed is simply no friend.

In just over an hour, a plain white cheongsam appeared on the body of Rentai.

"Perfect! It's perfect!" Zhang Silan stared at the plain white cheongsam obsessively, for a person like her, a dress that had never appeared before could make her more excited than a huge sum of money.