Shu embroidery

Chapter 177

Looking at the size of the bottom material, it should be cut according to the size of an ordinary screen. Among the green branches and leaves, there is a blue peony in full bloom. , fully expressing the wealth of the national flower.

"Beautiful, as expected of Han Jing, the successor of flower and bird embroidery that Master Tang focused on training." Chen Lingjiao's eyes flashed with envy, but she praised without hesitation.

"Let's applaud and invite our No.2 winner, Han Jing, to accept the award on stage."

A tall, young girl with picturesque features, who seemed to be about 22 or [-] years old, she walked slowly towards the podium, nodded slightly to Shuangzhentang, and whispered a thank you.

"Han Jing may not be the most talented embroiderer in our Anjing Embroidery House, but she must be the one who works the hardest. No matter it's the cold winter or the twelfth lunar month, this little girl insists on embroidering for at least ten hours a day."

Ten hours doesn't sound like a long time. Many people work for more than ten hours a day?

But only those who really do needlework know that ten hours of uninterrupted embroidery is not only laborious, but the most wasteful is the eyes.

Shen Chuqing originally thought that in Qunfang Garden, she would have to do embroidery for eight hours a day, which was already a long time, but she didn't expect there to be such a powerful person here.

At a similar age, his acupuncture techniques can already be described as superb. Looking at herself again, Shen Chuqing once again felt that her efforts were really worthless.

"Han Jing, can you share with everyone your experience in learning embroidery?" Shuangzhen Tang wanted to guide the young embroiderers present, so he specifically asked her this question.

"Actually, what I have done is not worth mentioning. It is quite normal. I have heard a saying before that, to learn something, you may not be able to learn it once or twice, but you can learn it ten times and twenty times. , Repeat the number of times, you can always touch the tricks inside.

My brain is rather stupid, and if I want to learn it, I can only practice repeatedly. The more I practice, the better it will be. "

"Yes! It's a well-known truth, but few people insist on it. Han Jing left school at the age of 15. She didn't even take the high school entrance examination, and was sent to our embroidery studio by her grandmother.

The ignorant little girl has been learning even the simplest stitches for more than a week. In just a few years, her embroidery level has improved by leaps and bounds.

These are all inseparable. She practiced repeatedly day after day. Many times, when I came back from the outside in the middle of the night, I could see her practicing and reading.

The little girl told me that her education level is low, but although there are ordinary daily necessities in embroidery, there are also elegant works of art at the same time.

In order to be able to embroider good works of art with her hands, in just a few years, she read all the books in our embroidery library, and even the library in Lin'an was destroyed by her I have written several books.

She is like a machine, frantically absorbing all kinds of knowledge, and then integrating the knowledge she has absorbed into her artistic creation.

In fact, in a competition, this ranking was not her best result. As early as October last year, she won the first prize with a painting of Ling Han and Ao Shuang in the Rongcheng Flower and Bird Embroidery Competition. People call it Plum Blossom Embroidery Lady.

The reason I said so many digressions is to remind all the young embroiderers here that everyone present can copy Han Jing's success.

In order to become a famous, true art embroiderer, it is not enough to have good skills, but also to have profound cultural heritage and knowledge.

Only by combining culture and civilization can more excellent works be produced. "

The applause rang out again, perhaps for Han Jing, or perhaps for Shuangzhen Tang's words, and more likely for the contestants themselves to encourage.

Han Jing had a shy smile on her face, her hands were nowhere to rest, and she quietly put her back behind her back. This was not the first time for her to receive an award on stage, but she was still somewhat uncomfortable being promoted as a model.

"Your applause tells me that you are full of hope for the future of embroidery. I won't say much about other things. We have indeed delayed for a long time.

So now, let us invite Master Zhou, the embroidered dragon man, to present the award to our No.2 with warm applause. "

Zhou Qunfang was talking to Master Gu with his head lowered in a low voice, and he didn't even notice that Tang Nian of Shuangzhen had mentioned her name.

It was Master Zhang who gave her a gentle push: "Please come to the stage to present the award!"

Only then did Zhou Qunfang stand up, and walked towards the podium with her head held high. Don't look at her age, the arrogance carried in her vigorous pace is incomparable to anyone 20 years younger than him.

After Zhou Qunfang stepped onto the podium, she took the microphone from Shuangzhen Tang, and then began to look at Han Jing's peony embroidered face.

After about two or three seconds, Zhou Qunfang turned sideways and said to everyone in the embroidery room, "This is not No.2."

"She got 41 votes, she is indeed No.2." A trace of worry rose in Tang Xin of Double Needle, and she was really afraid that there would be another accident.

"Although she only got 41 votes, she should not be No.2. The peonies she embroidered in full bloom should be No.1 in terms of conception and stitching."

The previous words made many melon-eaters waiting to see. There was something wrong with the model shown by Shuangzhentang, but the latter sentence was completely an accident among the accidents of this awards ceremony.

"Master Zhou, Han Jing is indeed No.2. The No.1 winner in this competition is Shen Chuqing. She got a total of 96. According to the number of votes, she is the real No.1."

In order to prove that what he said was true, Shuangzhen Tang quickly presented the list of winners in front of Zhou Qunfang.

"This is too embarrassing!"

"Who is Shen Chuqing? It seems that she, No.1, will be killed soon."

"Xiulong people have always had a bad temper, but they are very fair and just. Maybe they really don't like our No.1 work, so they will give Han Jing justice."

Whispering discussions resounded at the scene again, and Shen Chuqing had already prepared her mentally from the moment Mr. Qunfang said that Han Jing was not No.2.

But being rejected by her teacher, she still felt a little depressed and uncomfortable. Facing the questioning eyes cast on her, Shen Chuqing tried her best to maintain a decent smile.

"She... isn't your master, why did she target you?" Chen Lingjiao also felt a little strange, and even began to doubt their master-student relationship, or maybe Shen Chuqing was a liar at all...

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