The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Little did she know that by asking this question, she had already fallen into Nan Jiaojiao's trap.

Nan Jiaojiao curled her lips slightly, pursed her lips slightly, and said calmly: "This dress and jewelry are not based on ink landscape paintings, but on wind, frost, rain, and snow, supplemented by the 24 solar terms, and the 12 flower gods as the temples, echoing each other, and then interspersed with ink paintings for embellishment."

"The order in which the models appear is from spring to summer, summer to autumn, and autumn to winter."

“The spring breeze corresponds to the Beginning of Spring, Rain Water, and Waking of Insects; the summer rain corresponds to the Qingming Festival, Grain Rain, and Grain in Ear; the autumn frost corresponds to the End of Heat, White Dew, and Autumnal Equinox; the winter snow corresponds to the Cold Dew, Frost Descent, and Winter Solstice.”

"Boss Pei only said on Weibo that I would hold a special show, but never announced the names of each set. How about I tell everyone now?"

Nan Jiaojiao's pretentious speech earlier made people confused and dizzy. Seasons and solar terms are all familiar to everyone, such as wind, frost, rain, snow, spring, summer, autumn, winter, and the twelve flower gods. It always feels like she is beating around the bush, but her beating around the bush is more deliberate, more noble and elegant. At this time, if anyone says that they don't understand, they are afraid of being laughed at by the people around them. Haven't you ever experienced four seasons?

My mind was already confused, and she suddenly asked in a friendly tone, sounding like she was asking for everyone's opinions. Before I even started thinking, my mouth started talking first.

"Okay, then Miss Nan, tell us all about it."

Pei Dongshi's eyebrows twitched, and he curled the corners of his lips slightly, glancing down and looking only at her. Others could not understand the helplessness and ridicule in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, and couldn't hide his smile even when he raised his eyes.

Okay.

This one let her pack a big one.

I guess he was so happy that he almost died.

"It's actually very simple. The twelve flower gods? I don't understand them either. I just think the flowers are very pretty. It would be very compact if all the elements were put on one piece. Anyway, there are twelve pieces, so why not be generous and have each piece correspond to a flower?" "From the beginning to the end, there are plum blossoms in January, orchids in February, peach blossoms in March, peonies in April, peony flowers in May, pomegranate flowers in June, lotus flowers in July, crape myrtles in August, osmanthus flowers in September, hibiscus flowers in October, chrysanthemums in November, and daffodils in December."

"Each dress corresponds to a flower. Flowers and solar terms are connected. The same element does not look out of place. As for jewelry, not every model wears all of them. Only one or two new pieces are worn on each dress. For the rest, I was lazy and used my old jewelry to match. If it really cannot be matched, I leave it blank. Do you understand it better after I put it this way?"

At this time, there were not many people sitting there.

All twelve models were on the stage.

The guests all gathered around and looked at the items as Nan Jiaojiao introduced them, from the first item to the last.

"Really? The one in front of me is a peony. Peonies should bloom in spring, right? Is it the Waking of Insects?"

"The one in front of me is plum blossoms. Plum blossoms bloom in January, which should be considered winter, the frost season."

"The one in front of me is a lotus. The hairpin on the model's head is carved with a lotus, and the hem of the skirt is Guyu. Oh my god, this combination, this color combination, I love it!"

"In front of me..."

"My God, it's been a long time since I've seen such amazing works. Although they are clothes and jewelry, I really see the vivid solar terms from these dead objects."

"What about the ink painting?" someone asked, "These lines on the skirt are ink paintings, but they are a little light, much darker than other elements."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled and raised her hand to point in a direction, "The ink painting is here." (End of this chapter)