1836: I Became a Literary Giant in Great Britain

Chapter 65 Michelle's Armor

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Michelle has also tried on the clothes quite a few times with old Samuel.

Even he didn't know what the final product would look like.

Michelle didn't sleep in on Friday morning.

Because today, the garment that has been troubling him for days is finally finished...

With a mix of anticipation and trepidation, he visited Samuel's tailor shop for the last time.

Michael arrived even earlier than him and immediately went to greet Michelle when he saw her walk in.

"Michelle, you've finally arrived!"

Then he turned to old Samuel and asked.

"How's it going, Samuel? Won't this brand new dress captivate all the ladies in London?"

"You can look forward to it..."

Samuel did not answer directly, but smiled and brought out a suit covered with a cloth from the inner room.

He carefully removed the veil, revealing the brand-new suit to the two of them.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

It was a dark blue suit, which gleamed with a faint luster similar to the stars in the night sky under the dim yellow lights of the shop.

The fabric used is of excellent quality. Although it is not the kind of top-tier luxury fabric found on Savile Row, it still presents an understated yet luxurious feel under the skillful hands of old Samuel.

What's most amazing is its cut and fit.

With its smooth lines and simple outline, every detail exudes a timeless aesthetic.

Unlike the fashionable gowns of today, which use elaborate decorations and exaggerated silhouettes to signify status, it is not like the gowns that are popular now.

Instead, it uses the purest lines and proportions to highlight the wearer's own temperament!

In fact, Victorian-era British clothing was transitioning from its previous elegant and ornate style to a simpler and more natural one.

Or rather, it represents a shift from an exaggerated romantic style to a clothing style that is already very close to modern...

The reason is also very simple.

After the Industrial Revolution, capitalism gradually invaded the countryside, disrupting the idyllic rural life.

Both nobles and working class flocked to the cities, and the nobles also brought rural-style clothing to the urban areas.

This style of clothing is very similar to the simple, plain garments produced by mass production...

In the past, nobles tried to distinguish themselves by leading fashion trends, but they were always imitated by those of humble birth.

Now, these nobles have discovered the benefits of well-fitting clothes and are voluntarily imitating the attire of those of lower social classes.

The British people have a long-standing tradition of aspiring to higher social status... Thus, throughout the Victorian era, British clothing gradually became more down-to-earth and practical...

Michelle's outfit is a modern modification of the currently popular men's "three-piece suit"...

"This...this is the 'riding outfit' you drew?"

When Michael saw the actual product, his eyes widened in amazement.

He circled the suit twice, marveling at it.

Michael initially thought Michelle was just dabbling in this, but the actual finished product was surprisingly stunning!

"It looks a hundred times better than I imagined!"

"Give it a try, Mr. Michel."

Old Samuel the tailor's tone was also tinged with confidence and expectation.

It seems I can already see my masterpiece on Michelle's body...

Michelle took a deep breath and went into the fitting room.

A few minutes later, when he came out again, both Michael and Samuel stopped talking.

Michael's mouth was slightly open, almost big enough to fit an egg.

Even the usually composed old Samuel couldn't hide the amazement and satisfaction in his eyes.

It was like seeing a priceless treasure that I had crafted myself!

It fits so well...it's like a second skin for Michelle...

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold plating makes the Buddha...

Michelle's modeling skills were already quite good, but now, wearing this suit specially tailored to his physique, the effect is simply stunning.

The fitted top perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders, and the clean lines made him appear tall and slender. The modified trousers elongated his legs, further enhancing his already outstanding proportions.

The deep blue fabric made his skin appear even whiter, and paired with a crisp white shirt and a dark scarf, he exuded a unique charm that blended elegance and simplicity.

This is not just a set of clothes, but more like a suit of armor tailor-made for him!

Michelle looked at herself in the mirror, feeling somewhat dazed.

The person in the mirror still has a familiar face, but their overall spirit and energy are completely renewed.

The slight lack of self-confidence brought on by a long period of hardship seemed to have been smoothed out by this smart outfit.

He moved his body a bit and felt completely at ease, without any sense of constraint from the traditional formal attire.

"Oh my god..."

Michael finally came to his senses, stepped forward, and looked at Michelle with a surprised expression.

Michel, the young man who brought him countless miracles, what is there that he can't do...?

"Michelle, I take back what I said earlier. This isn't a jockey's outfit. It's practically... practically a weapon specifically designed to capture the hearts of noblewomen!"

Old Samuel then stepped forward and professionally straightened Michelle's collar and cuffs.

His fingers brushed across the smooth fabric, his face beaming with the joy of seeing his creation perfectly presented.

"Absolutely perfect."

Old Samuel offered a heartfelt exclamation of admiration.

"Mr. Michel, your design, combined with your own charisma, truly brings this garment to life!"

"No, it was your skill that made my idea a reality."

Michelle sincerely thanked the old tailor.

This expression of gratitude comes from the bottom of my heart.

Samuel the Elder not only possessed top-notch skills, but also a willingness to embrace and try new things.

A true master always retains the mindset of an apprentice.

Any tailor on Savile Row would probably have thrown his designs away as madman's graffiti.

With a brand-new top hat and a pair of polished Oxford shoes, Michelle's outfit for the salon was complete.

When Michelle dressed herself up and stood in front of the mirror again, she was completely unrecognizable as the poor student she had been a month ago.

"Michelle, you're just like a gentleman now."

"All the ladies in the salon will go crazy for you!"

Michael patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, then glanced at the time.

"Alright, everything is ready."

"It's almost time, Michelle."

Michael's voice carried a hint of excitement.

"Go conquer London's most prestigious salons!"

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