"Qimeng?"
"Yeah," Yingtao smiled and said, "This name just popped into my head. How does it feel?"
"Qimeng..."
Zhao Yang murmured the name and then immediately said, "Okay, that's it! This is the name my prospective college student sister came up with!"
"Not bad?"
"I really like it!" Zhao Yang gave a thumbs-up and said, "Your education wasn't wasted. If it were me trying to think of a name, I couldn't come up with anything this good even if I racked my brain!"
"Brother, I think this porcelain bottle is also quite good; it has a Xuan Country style to it," Yingtao said with a smile.
"Xuan Country style?" Zhao Yang thought to himself that that was a novel term!
"Right, haven't you heard of it? Oh, right, you've been in the mountains these past few years. You're out of the loop. 'Xuan Country style' is quite trendy now. This porcelain bottle looks like it's blue and white porcelain, and blue and white porcelain is very Xuan Country style."
