"I just want to confidently wear our traditional Hanfu dudou in front of a foreigner in a bikini. I am standing here today, in fact, not for ranking, but hope that more people have the courage of me and show the courage to show tradition. Have the courage to break through yourself."

There was a round of applause from the audience. After listening to the words of the No. 1 player, everyone nodded their heads. The courage is commendable. There are really not many people who can love Hanfu to such a degree, and they can stand on this stage with such confidence. It is a height that many people cannot reach, and it is worthy of admiration.

Then the second contestant came to the stage, in a fiery red chivalrous hanfu, with her hair **** high, a red plum pattern between her eyebrows, and her bright red lips evoked an arc. Her way of appearing was to drop from the sky while hanging Wia. , Holding a sword hilt, with a touch of solemnity in his beautiful eyes.

   Then, with the sound of the music and the sound of the flute, the second contestant, dressed in a red dress, wielded the sword in his hand, making beautiful and handsome moves one after another.

  After a dance, she turned around lightly, fell in front of the judges, stopped looking at the crowd, the confidence on her face was beyond words.

   "Your clothes are so cool, why would a girl want to wear this?" the judge asked with interest.

Contestant No. 2 replied unhurriedly: “When I first designed this dress, I hoped to have a new breakthrough. Chinese clothes such as full-chested skirts are too ladylike, but female men have always been in every age. If it exists, I just want to design more clothes that fit our female men. Red is a bold and enthusiastic color. The thin silk used in the coat is elegant and beautiful. This is my initial design inspiration. ."

  "Very good, I appreciate your free and easy character." The judges nodded frequently, and then asked a few more questions about the design of this Hanfu, and invited the next player to play.

  Because this time the Hanfu Contest was first screened by Shen He and the others, only the finalists are eligible to stand on this stage for display, so the level of works is relatively high.

  Moreover, the judges need to finish the selection of these works in an afternoon, and they must make the time compact, which adds another challenge to the performance of the highlights of the contestants' works.

  I saw the works of more than a dozen people in a row.

  At the time of the thirteenth work, two handsome men appeared on the stage wearing red Hanfu.

  Qiu Haichuan looked at Ling Yuche with affection in his eyes. They held hands and walked to the middle of the stage step by step.

  The judges also seemed to see some clues, looked at the two of them, and asked: "Are you two wearing this wedding gown?"

  Qiu Haichuan held the microphone with an unstoppable smile on his face: "Yes, I spent all my energy designing this wedding gown."

  Ling Yuche listened to Qiu Haichuan’s words, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raised slightly. This man still couldn't speak, he obviously wanted to say a lot.

  The eyes of the two people are gathered together, which is the lingering affection.

  They have been cold-eyed, ridiculed, quarrels and cold wars along the way.

"fine."

"fine."

  Two voices sounded at the same time, "Fortunately, we did not give up."

   Holding both hands together, his eyes firmly looked forward.

  Time is not long, time flies, the important thing is not to have everything, but to have what you want is right by your side.