The story of a girl from the Song Dynasty who washes dishes, shoots videos, and opens a studio in modern society.
When Ning Xi woke up, she didn't recognize anything. The top of the head is not a carved bed tent, but a white light board. There is no Qinhuai River outside the window, only frighteningly tall buildings and fast-moving iron boxes. She squatted on the steps at the back door of the restaurant. She had been hungry for two days. A round-faced landlady brought out a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and she stayed. Washing dishes, one thousand and fifty a month.
Later, she read a poem into her mobile phone, and inexplicably, millions of people read it. Some people ask her to advertise, some ask her to give lectures, some say she is an ancient goddess. She didn't know whether she should tell people that she was not a goddess, she just truly came from the world of poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Later, she opened a studio and led several young people to make clothes, engage in cultural and creative activities, and organize elegant gatherings. She embroidered a six-meter-long shawl with one stitch and one stitch. An old man cried when he saw it at the exhibition, saying that he thought this craft was going to be discontinued.
Ning Xi didn't think too much. She just felt that there were some things that couldn't be lost. Whether it's a thousand years ago or a thousand years later.
This is not some cool counterattack article. She is a girl who came from a thousand years ago and slowly found her place in this noisy era.
