"Dear audiences, thank you very much for taking the time to watch this show show. On behalf of all the staff at the show, I would like to express my sincere respect to you!" A magnetic voice came out of the venue's megaphone through the microphone, and then the host's bow again.

"I guess everyone has been waiting for a long time, so let's not say much. Please invite the designers who appeared on stage today to the stage." The host leaned aside and walked up from the audience one after another. He stood in four parts, with a blonde and white-skinned foreigner in the four parts, and the rest were all yellow-skinned Chinese.

Through the host's introduction, Wu Daguang realized that the show lasted for four days. Wu Daguang noticed that there was nothing else on Li Tong and his other people's faces except excitement. It seemed that he had known it for a long time, and only Wu Daguang didn't know it.

The four-day venues are themed: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Today's theme is: Spring.

After that, the host who watched the Spring Festival Gala rarely introduced it in a long and long way, and the show finally came to the topic. As a foreign friend, of course, he arranged for the first appearance. A foreigner named Bradke, Wu Daguang didn't know this person, but Li Tong and the others should know it.

The model show host degenerated on the side, playing foreign music that he couldn't understand.

Foreigners' clothing designs are more bold than those in China, with avant-garde thoughts, with legs exposed and arms exposed. A cool spring scene is mostly green. These designers who watch can still control them. Most of them have a blush on their faces, and some even cover their glasses and dare not watch them.

However, in Wu Daguang's view, these clothes are conservative compared to later generations. Let's take one of the most exposed models on the table. The whole dress is inspired by the tender buds that just emerged in spring. A super-tinted green dress exposes the model's figure to the maximum extent. A gauze skirt hanging on the skirt hangs to the ground. The two beautiful legs are faintly visible to give people a hazy beauty to show the beautiful spring scenery ready to go.

Wu Daguang noticed Li Tong beside him, who wanted to see but didn't dare to look at it. It was very funny. If a fashion designer cannot understand the beauty of women's lines, the clothes he designed could only put people on like a sack.

Wu Daguang couldn't give Li Tong that moment in front of many people, and his hand could only gently pat Li Tong's shoulder: "Brother, we are designers. Even if a designer dares not look at me, I still expect you to design something beautiful?"

Li Tong swallowed heavily, observing like a turtle poking out of her head, and the sound was as low as a mosquito: "Brother Guang, I don't think anything good about the clothes designed by foreign designers?"

Although Wu Daguang also thinks these clothes are not good-looking, compared with the clothing styles designed in the same period in China, these clothes can still see some bright colors. Bold coloring and wild styles are the trend of the future. Compared with others, China is like a sparrow that has just walked out of the ravine, hoping to meet Nirvana and regenerate the golden phoenix.

"These are trends and trends in the future world. Look at the designers in the seats nearby, they have already drafted the paper and are ready to go back and discuss with their colleagues."

Wu Daguang didn't know how to continue. He was afraid of hitting Li Tong if he said too much. Although Wu Daguang didn't know about clothing, some designers could come to his hometown to see it with relish. He was savoring, savoring the beauty of a piece of clothing, and savoring a work of art.

Of course, a small number of such designers. Their thoughts and design realms are far from comparable to those of these foreign designers. Most designers have similar minds to Li Tong. Their ideological realm cannot meet the requirements. Looking at the mountains is like mountains, and looking at water is like water. It can only be said that this small group of people is similar to that of foreign designers. But I don’t know that under the pressure of domestic trends, there are still a few left that can bring domestic clothing to the world.

There is also a designer degradation process later, which is translated through the translation. It took three hours. Rather than saying that this is a catwalk, it is better to say that several designers are hired to give lectures. There is also a question-and-answer session during this period, just to absorb more industry knowledge.

During the explanation session, Wu Daguang and others who don’t know anything felt boring. Other designers learned with a pious heart. Even Li Tong dared to raise his hand to ask questions. Everyone was like dry land sucking the nourishment brought by a heavy rain.

Wu Daguang's eyes were glowing. He saw this learning attitude for the first time in his previous life. I don't know when this learning attitude can only be seen in books. While the country is becoming more and more developed, some good traditional qualities are disappearing.

After the foreign designer's explanation, it was already past 1:00 noon. In order to avoid the time consumption caused by large-scale walking, the show was provided as lunch to the audience.

Some big bosses have already booked meals in nearby restaurants and went out to have dinner one by one. The rest of the seats are studying the results they have gained.

Like everyone else, although Li Tong did not know much, it was enough to find a little knowledge point that he was excited for a long time, and then shared it with the classmates who came with him without reservation.

In the crowd, Wan Yunda walked to Wu Daguang and saw Li Tong and some people discussing, praising him: "Young people are so terrifying." Then he said to Wu Daguang: "I have already booked a seat nearby. Do you want to eat something?"

Wu Daguang wanted to go there. He had been doing things like a fool here for most of the day and wanted to go out for activities. He was about to discuss with Li Tong and the others: "Li Tong, pack up, Boss Wan has prepared the meal, and I will go back to study it."

Li Tong didn't raise her head, stared at the notebook she recorded, and replied casually: "I won't go, I'll just eat bread."

Others also said the same thing and rejected Wu Daguang.

Well, Li Tong didn't go anywhere, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go alone. Wu Daguang was hesitating. Seeing a photographer following Wan Yunda, he asked curiously: "Mr. Wan, is this?"

Wanyunda looked at the photographer: "Ah, this is Awei, our company's photographer, who is responsible for taking some photos and going back to study them. We haven't taken photos yet. Should I give you one?"

Wu Daguang straightened his back, approached Boss Wan, and a snapped together.

"Boss Wan, they don't go, and it's not appropriate for me to go." Wu Daguang rubbed his hands together: "I have something I want to ask you for help."

"What's the matter?"

"Can your photographer lend me a use?" For Wu Daguang, who still owes huge amounts of money from the bank, he is reluctant to buy a camera. If he has a camera, he will definitely take 180 photos and magnify them and hang them on the wall of Chenguang Clothing Factory.

"Okay, what's wrong with that?" Wan Yunda was very generous without hesitation.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Wu Daguang clasped his hands and bent over slightly.
Chapter completed!