The Vase Man People Say Will Collapse

Chapter 7--Muse Xie Yu

CHAPTER 7—Muse Xie Yu

Seeing her eldest son standing at the door, Shen Hong cast a questioning look.

The tall young man nodded slightly, raised his hand, and silently stopped his mother from speaking.

He glanced all around the room, paused for a moment on Xie Yu's back, then turned and walked away.

After Xie Yu finished observing the tall young man in a suit on the screen, he looked back at Shen Hong and followed her gaze, but there was no one at the door where she was looking.

Seeing Xie Yu's confused expression, Shen Hong smiled lowly, "It's nothing. My son just passed by... You have been looking at it for so long, what do you think of this suit?"

Xie Yu looked back at the black and white suit, and said firmly "Madam, I have to say that this set is very classic. From head to toe, every detail can be regarded as the most appropriate dress style from the Earth Age."

Shen Hong was obviously pleased by Xie Yu's statement, and smiled implicitly.

She swiped away the image on the screen, and after confirming her palm print on the screen, she entered a string of characters, and the whole room rang with a dull 'bang'.

The floor-to-ceiling mirror screen split, revealing an isolation room filled with white mist in its depths.

Two suits were fixed on the shelves lined with a scarlet velvet bottom, and as the mist cleared, the suits slowly revealed their true appearance to Xie Yu.

"This is the work that Master Hellner restored two hundred and forty years ago in the style of dress of the Earth Era. Now, in the entire Interstellar world, these two pieces are the only ones to have survived. These two pieces have never been worn since they were made, and no one has seen them styled."

Shen Hong's words were filled with excitement and pride that could not be concealed, "It's said that fabrics were not good in the Earth Age, but nonetheless, the ancestors were so smart! These clothes condensed with their creativity still look so beautiful even now."

As one of those 'ancestor' Mrs. Shen's words pointed towards, Xie Yu himself deeply agreed with her point of view.

"I used to think that the retro style was enough. It wasn't until I saw this collection that was said to be a 100% restoration that I realized the so-called retro aesthetics of the major fashion groups are neither fish nor fowl." (TL: 'neither fish nor fowl' is a phrase meaning nondescript or doesn't truly bear a resembles to something)

Shen Hong waved to the assistant standing nearby, "Take Mr. Xie to try on our own samples first."

Assistant Xiao Ling took up the task and guided Xie Yu to another room on the second floor.

Shen Hong walked behind, and sat down on a bench in the living room on the second floor, and slowly sipped on a tea bowl.

Zhou Cheng also went up to the second floor and sat opposite Mrs. Shen.

He looked straight ahead and spoke earnestly, "Madam, thank you for giving us this opportunity today."

Mrs. Shen lowered her eyes in response, and smiled again, "Mr. Zhou, although it's a bit presumptuous, can you tell me what your current situation is? After all, there have been many rumors about Xie Yu during this period of time..."

Zhou Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

He apparently did not expect Shen Hong to speak so directly.

His heart raced sharply, and without wasting time, he opened his mouth with a well-conceived rhetoric.

"Of course, it will just make you laugh." Zhou Cheng clasped his hands in front of himself, "I believe you have heard the reason. The company did not plan to let Xie Yu participate in this year's film festival. Naturally, there was no arrangement. But 'That Incident' happened suddenly, and Xie Yu himself had a strong will, so in the end we still came."