Chapter 33: Lu Yans identity? (1/2)
青 Li Qingyang went down the mountain the same day and came to the town to find a good tailor shop to pay the deposit in advance. Within a few days, he had sent more than 200 martial arts clothing.
Saving money is good.
Xun Jun often laughed and ordered the disciples to wear brand new martial arts clothes, and then gather at Yanwuchang.
After a long time, the male disciples headed by Li Qingyang came first. They were wearing purple gowns, short shirts, trouser belts, and wrist boots.
”Brother Er, this dress is too eye-catching?”
”The collar of the short shirt is so wide open, the entire chest is almost exposed, and you will definitely be joked when you go out!”
The disciples kept talking.
The star-studded continent's mainstream clothing is similar to the ancient dynasty of the earth. Jun Changxiao's martial arts clothing is bright, simple and alternative, which makes them unbearable.
”Hey.”
Li Qingyang sighed.
看 He has seen the sketches of the clothing designed by the head, which could have been well adapted, but he really collapsed when he really wore it.
After a while.
The sister-in-law came from the inner courtyard.
They wore red blouses, wrapped in veil around their wrists, and tied slender waist ropes. They perfectly outlined the figure of the 窈窕, their knees were short and their skirts covered, and a pair of flaming red boots over their knees were especially slender.
女性 This women's clothing, abandon the tedious, large, mainstream, light, simple, and elegant appearance of mainstream female clothing in mainland China.
Xun Jun often smiles and chooses female disciples who look good. They wear uniforms and have a slim figure, which can be described by the word 'beauty'.
”Wow!”
”Sisters and sisters are so beautiful!”
The male disciples leaned together, with a silly smile on their faces, quite like a pig brother.
”Sister, they are watching us!”
”It's a shame to wear such clothes!”
The females of Pingxing Meteor are more traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly. Such simple and masculine clothes are definitely difficult to accept.
The deep-rooted Chen Jiu thoughts prevented the male and female disciples from adapting to the avant-garde fashion clothes designed by Jun Changxiao.
If you do n’t adapt, you have to adapt.
Because this is the order of the head and must not be rebellious.
”Master Sister came out!”
I do not know who shouted, everyone looked at the entrance to the inner courtyard, and saw Qiongzi's beautiful appearance of Lu Yan wearing a red blouse and stepping on red boots, Liu Mei frowned and came out.
女人 This woman often wore a white veil, like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks on the earth, and now she changed into a fiery red blouse, like a beautiful rose.
But ... it is a barbed rose, because the face is covered with frost, and the star eyes are slightly stunned, as if a burning flame, but there is a touch of another style.
The disciples hurriedly withdrew their gazes, and secretly defamated, ”Who is upsetting Sister?”
”Tread!”
Lu Yan stopped at the front of the Yanwu field, and the ground trembled with too much force.
The disciples behind were frightened and took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from the master sister.
青 Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that the elder sister was so aggressive and definitely had opinions on martial arts clothing.
”Cough.”
At this moment, Jun Changxiao was wearing a white gown and walked out of the hall in eight-character steps, with a gray belt around his waist, and even his boots were white.
This tailor-made headwear is white and beautiful, and looks like a handsome family man.
”Not bad.”
Xun Jun often laughed while walking, admiring herself: ”I'm finally in charge.”
Suddenly, he found Lu Yan who had changed into the martial arts costume, holding his chin and saying, ”A pretty woman, she looks beautiful in all clothes.”
He just stared at Lu Yan's eyes and saw the flames erupt in his eyes, and closed his mouth involuntarily.
”Head.”
Lu Lu said coldly, ”I hate red.”
Xun Jun often smiled and said, ”Red is festive and lively, isn't it your girl's favorite color?”
”Hate, just hate.”
Lulu Road.
Xun Jun often smiles slightly.