Shu embroidery

He and I have been together day and night for more than ten years, and we don't even have a marriage certificate. Apart from the hundreds of dragons he drew, the only thing left is this marriage letter embroidered by him.

There are many times when I can't help but suspect that maybe this person doesn't exist at all, maybe it's just my imagination, because I can't even remember his appearance.

Sometimes, in order to prove that it existed, I would deliberately tell Ming Qiu about her elder brother Fu, and scold Zhang Chongjiu as a chicken thief by the way.

But even if Ming Qiu kept repeating those things to me, I still felt unreal, and I always felt that these stories were all fabricated by me.

Only these real manuscripts and this marriage letter embroidered by him are the real proof that he really existed, that he was my husband. "

Mr. Qunfang finished speaking with red eyes, but Shen Chuqing didn't know how to comfort her. In her mind, the teacher who was like a god, took off her superficial dazzling brilliance, and the rest was the joys and sorrows that ordinary people have to experience.

Shen Chuqing also finally understood why her teacher didn't want to be mentioned about the old things. In fact, most of these old things were said to be sad.

In the marriage letter in front of me, every word and every sentence is full of affection, and every stitch and thread is full of tenderness. Even if that kind of romance is presented now, it will definitely attract the envy of the world.

But it is the owner of this marriage letter, and why did he abandon his wife to pursue that illusory thing? Could it be that true love can't compare to obsession?
Mr. Qunfang looked up at Shen Chuqing, rolled up the marriage letter, sighed and said, "You are still young, so don't think about it if you don't understand it. After all, I have been thinking about it for so many years, no, it's the same. Figured it out?

Why am I telling you this!Forget it, I haven't even told A Xu and Yang Yang about these things. "

"I know that the teacher hopes that Shu Xiaosheng's paintings will be embroidered in the future. Even if he is not as obsessed as the teacher, it is time for the dragon painter's draft to be truly presented to the world."

Having been together day and night for more than a year, the way the two get along seems to have not changed on the surface, but in fact it has changed a lot on the inside. Shen Chuqing can almost guess Mr. Qunfang's thoughts.

"That's right! It's time to let people in this world know about dragon painters." After Mr. Qunfang said with emotion, he put the wedding book back in the box and put the box back in place.

Only then did she lead Shen Chuqing to the drawer at the other end, and took out a rectangular box about one meter long from it.

Under Shen Chuqing's gaze, she slowly opened the box, took out a rectangular scroll from inside, untied the rope on it, handed the other end to Shen Chuqing, and then slowly opened the scroll by herself.

It was a rectangular painting scroll, with dragons of different shapes appearing in front of Shen Chuqing.

It is densely packed, just like a little finger, but it also clearly shows the characteristics and characteristics of each dragon, and it is even more lifelike when you look at it with a fixed eye.

"During the period when Zhiqi disappeared, I copied all the paintings he had drawn. I looked at the drawings stored in the house and carefully put them away, but I was worried that one day they would Accidentally damage it.

So I specially reduced the scale, and included all the dragons he drew on one picture. As I drew, these dragons were engraved in my mind. Whenever I was going to embroider, You don't need to read the draft anymore, you only need to prepare the materials, and you can embroider directly.

I can't bear to give you Zhiqi's original work, but I can give you this picture of Shu Xiaosheng's hundred dragons that I copied myself. Choose the one you like and embroider it! "

"Is one too thin? I heard that the competition is set for seven days, so can I be a little greedy?" Shen Chuqing suddenly had a thought when she looked at the Hundred Dragons Picture in her hand.

"You make your own decision!" Mr. Qunfang said in a somewhat dejected manner.

"There are still two months before the competition. For these two months, I will stay in the embroidery room and practice hard. No one is allowed to disturb me." Shen Chuqing said in a coquettish tone.

"it is good"

Mr. Qunfang replied without hesitation.

"I want to use the silk weaved by the teacher himself as the base material, and the silk thread for batik by the teacher himself. It is best to lend me the set of tools of the teacher."

"it is good"

Shen Chuqing seldom had conditions like this, but those crisp and good words made Shen Chuqing cry.

"You girl..."

Shen Chuqing thought she would say something provocative, but the phone rang. Mr. Qunfang was the closest to the phone, and he pressed the speakerphone, and Aunt Chen's voice came from inside, urging them to go to the dining room for dinner.

Shen Chuqing held the painting scroll with one hand, and supported Mr. Qunfang with the other. When the two came out of the hidden dragon room, they saw Zhou Xu standing outside the door smiling and waiting for them.

After dinner, the three of them walked along the mulberry forest to the Hanfu Garden. The distance between the two places was about two kilometers, and with the company of Oolong and Huanglong, Mr. Qunfang and Shen Chuqing basically walked there every night.

The Hanfu Garden was fully completed five months ago, and has successively designed and manufactured six sets of Hanfu with the characteristics of the Qin and Han Dynasties. The Hanfu Garden is based in Qingsang Town with a semi-open production method. Attracted a large number of tourists to come to observe.

There is Jinling designing the clothing base map, Zhu Yi is responsible for cutting the samples, and Shen Chuqing draws the embroidered clothing patterns. Finally, Mr. Qunfang decides to recruit experienced embroiderers and tailors to work in the park, sign a confidentiality agreement, and name it Qunfang. The Hanfu of Qunfangyuan has become a well-known brand of Hanfu in this form of holding a pipa and half covering the face. Many people who love Hanfu are waiting for the day when Qunfangyuan Hanfu is officially released.

Some people even traveled thousands of miles to place an order, and some large-scale Hanfu event organizers invited Feng Li several times, but Feng Li remained motionless, obviously waiting for an opportunity.

The three ran into each other after watching the latest model clothing.Jin Ling and Zhu Yi, who had just finished eating, were about to go out for a walk. Ever since their husband and wife moved here, Shen Chuqing basically didn't buy clothes for all seasons.

Jin Ling designed it, Zhu Yi sewed it herself, and Shen's mother took the initiative to take over the embroidery work. When she heard that Shen Chuqing was going to participate in a competition, Jin Ling even designed seven sets of clothes in one go, from chest-length skirts to blue shirts. Robes, as if spanning seven eras, are the most vivid combination of embroidery culture and clothing culture.