The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Today, Song Tang had her hair tied up, and she was wearing a slim cheongsam that was so gorgeous and beautiful that it was hard to take her eyes off. She was walking in front, holding a sign with the name of the college, swaying gracefully.

Over such a long period of time, Song Tang has grown a lot taller and his figure has become more graceful.

Today, wearing high heels and a custom-made cheongsam, she looks like a fairy on earth.

Not only were the students in the audience cheering wildly, but even the leaders on the podium were smiling and clapping softly.

"Principal, this is the little girl named Song Tang you've been talking about, right?"

Sitting next to Principal Sun was an old lady with silver hair and a scholarly look. She looked like a rehired professor or something.

Principal Sun smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's her."

"No wonder someone suggested asking her to shoot a promotional video for the school. With her looks and appearance, it would be a bit unfair for her to shoot a promotional video." The old lady smiled, which attracted the approval of many leaders.

Many of the school leaders present today saw Song Tang’s appearance in person for the first time, and many of them were amazed.

Just as Song Tang led the team to the podium amid the warm cheers of the audience, the silver-haired old lady suddenly fixed her eyes and stared at the cheongsam on Song Tang.

Perhaps because they saw the always cheerful little old lady's expression suddenly changed, many leaders, including Principal Sun, asked in a low voice with concern.

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

The little old lady confirmed what she was thinking and clapped her hands with a smile, leaving the leaders who were concerned about her condition a little confused.

The old lady came back to her senses and smiled at Song Tang who was standing at the front of the queue not far away. She said to the people around her, "It's okay, it's okay. I was just startled by the cheongsam on the little girl."

It would have been fine if the old lady hadn't said anything, but after she said that, everyone became even more curious.

Many people looked curiously at Song Tang who was standing upright holding the college sign. The cheongsam she was wearing left everyone confused.

Most of them are old scholars engaged in education and academic research. They don’t understand these things at all, so even if they look at them carefully for a long time, they can’t see what they mean.

"Yunjin brocade and Shu embroidery, with gold thread and kesi silk interwoven into patterns. There should be some other elements, but it's too far away for me to see."

This old lady has a very sharp eye and of course she is very knowledgeable.

Although other people didn't understand this, they could probably guess from hearing this that this cheongsam must be of extraordinary value.

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At this moment on the sports field, when the next team of college students came after Song Tang passed by, the cheering and noise suddenly died down by more than half, and almost only the students of their own college were cheering.

The girls holding signs from the academy, who had already gone through the same formalities as Song Tang and were standing in line, turned around and looked at Song Tang, who was standing in front of each team with them, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

Fortunately, their academy appeared before Song Tang and the others, otherwise they would be the ones who would be embarrassed.

While they were rejoicing, the academy that was walking on the runway and the academy that had not yet appeared were in an awkward situation.

We have to go through the motions, otherwise the contrast will be too great.

At this time, the young lady holding the sign who was walking on the runway turned pale.

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After all the college teams had finished marching, President Sun gave a speech on the rostrum and announced the official start of the sports meeting. Huge cheers and salutes were heard in the stadium.

When the competition started, Song Tang had already returned to his class surrounded by his classmates.

All the female classmates gathered around her and marveled at her gorgeous cheongsam.

Although no one knew the exact value of the cheongsam Song Tang was wearing, but looking at the intricate and gorgeous craftsmanship on the cheongsam and thinking about the value of other things Song Tang was wearing, everyone knew that this cheongsam must be not cheap.

At this time, on the rostrum, the school leaders were watching the game while continuing to talk about the topic that had just been interrupted.

The old lady could no longer see Song Tang. She said with a hint of regret, "It's Yunjin with Shu embroidery. I took a quick look at the pattern, craftsmanship, and cheongsam size from a distance and knew it was custom-made according to their needs."

"You may not know much about this, but the cheongsam she was wearing just now is worthy of being exhibited in some relevant museums."

The old lady's words left all the leaders dumbfounded.

Is it a bit too much to say that the gorgeous cheongsam I just mentioned is actually worthy of being in a museum?

The old lady probably knew that some people didn't quite believe her, so she smiled and shook her head and continued, "Don't disbelieve it."

"Just the materials and craftsmanship of her cheongsam alone cost no less than a million."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The old men all stared with their eyes wide open, and even their breathing became heavier.

A piece of clothing costs a million? And from the sound of it, there's more to it?

"I'm only talking about the surface, the materials and the craftsmanship."

"You know what's the hardest part? It's finding traditional craftsmen who know these skills and are willing to customize them for you."

"Otherwise, even if you have millions or tens of millions, you still can't buy anything with the money." The old lady finally made it clear.

The elderly professors and school leaders around him also understood.

Everyone was surprised and tried hard to recall the cheongsam they had seen Song Tang wearing just now, but they found that they only had a general impression and could not remember what it looked like specifically.

"These things and these crafts are precious cultural heritage of our country, and some are even under protection."

“Artisans who engage in these crafts are also extremely rare.”

"Having money is one thing, but being able to buy things, even having them custom-made like that girl, is another."

"It's not that simple, that's why I said before that this girl is really amazing."

The old lady stopped talking here, and she was still amazed when she thought about the cheongsam she had just seen.

She had seen many similar clothing displays in many related museums before, but many of them were actually not as good as the cheongsam Song Tang was wearing just now.

Others, including Principal Sun, also understood the meaning of the silver-haired old lady's words.

If you have money to buy it, it’s money.

Being able to buy it is a sign of momentum!

Being able to customize it at will like Song Tang does, it’s not just a matter of money and potential energy.

Just as the leaders on the stage were expressing their feelings, the most anticipated event began on the sports field: the men's 100-meter race!

Among the male contestants are those from Song Tang’s department.

When the game was about to begin, Song Tang, wearing an eye-catching cheongsam, and the female classmates around her came closest and shouted wildly to cheer for their team.

It’s true, maybe it was the crazy encouragement of the super beautiful Song Tang that worked, the male players in their department were like they were given a shot of chicken blood, and they started to overtake from behind.

In the end, he actually came in second place, defeating a group of sprinting masters and qualifying for the finals, which made everyone crazy.

Many male students in the department who were about to have competitions or would have competitions later realized the problem and ran to Song Tang one by one, asking him to cheer them on during their competitions.

Of course, Song Tang agreed to all the requests from the male classmates in his department.

Even if they didn't come, Song Tang would still cheer them on.

In response to this situation, male athletes from other departments chose to protest.

They said that Song Tang's cheering was like taking stimulants and asked the school to ban Song Tang from cheering for the male athletes in their department.