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The audience was quiet, but on the stage, Quan Jiu was completely immersed in his creation.

Because it was only half an hour, the picture she drew was not that detailed, but even so, it was still a rather artistic landscape painting when viewed from a distance.

On the other side, Fang Tian was obviously satisfied with her design, her expression looked relaxed, but if she looked carefully, she would find that most of the audience's eyes were on Quan Jiu's side.

The time for immersion in work was extremely fast, and soon the half-hour alarm clock rang.

Quan Jiu put away the brush, picked up the needle and thread and began to embroider.

There was a large-screen broadcast in the venue, and every needle and thread in his hand was captured very clearly, and the audience in the audience were also dumbfounded.

"This woman looks so young. I thought it was some kind of spoiled lady. I didn't expect her to be so proficient in embroidery."

"Look carefully at her fingers, they are full of calluses, and it won't take more than ten or twenty years to grind them out."

"It's amazing, and the hands are so fast, I can't even see the needle and thread."

All kinds of discussions continued, and gradually, some people had doubts about the identity of the person on stage.

"But then again, who is she? She is so beautiful, why have I never seen her before?"

Jiang Guixiu was also sitting under the stage at this time, looking at the pair of slender hands on the big screen, her fingers deftly guiding the needle and thread, shuttling on the specially made brocade of Yunlan Pavilion, and within a short time, the patterns on the silk were faintly visible.

"If I'm right, she's probably the owner of the Yunlan Pavilion." Jiang Guixiu took a deep breath, feeling a little bit emotional, and also a little regretful that she only understood.

"Her? The owner of the Yunlan Pavilion?" The ladies sitting around were all stunned.

"How is this possible, so young and beautiful, the owner of the Yunlan Pavilion should also..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself. There was indeed no sign of revealing the age of the owner of the Yunlan Pavilion.

"How do you know?" Someone asked Jiang Guixiu in disbelief.

Jiang Guixiu sighed softly, "Actually, I have met this woman several times. Adding up the ins and outs, I vaguely think she is, especially the question she asked me just now, which is the question asked by Yunlan Pavilion when customizing clothes."

There were quite a few people at the scene, but actually less than [-]% of those who actually bought the clothes of Yunlan Pavilion.So no one around knows the real customization process.

But Jiang Guixiu's identity was there, so although her words were shocking, many people did not doubt them, but looked at Quan Jiu on the stage in more astonishment, as if looking at a work of art.

"So young, I don't know if he has a boyfriend. My son happens to be single, and the two of them are a good match at first glance." A woman fantasized happily.

Another woman also responded: "Indeed, she is beautiful, has status, looks knowledgeable, and also knows how to embroider. Such a person is a daughter-in-law, and she has face when she talks about it."

Jiang Guixiu choked on her face, and smiled: "Yes, on my birthday, my son Nan Chen brought her back for me to see, it is indeed very expensive."

As soon as these words came out, the women around were taken aback again.

"Is she your son's girlfriend?"

Jiang Guixiu smiled even wider, "At that time they were just friends, and I don't know how they are developing now, but our Nan Chen really likes her very much, and they have a very good relationship."

The other women glanced at each other with regrets on their faces.This is obviously to remind them not to intervene.

However, some people did not buy it, pretended not to hear, and even climbed up: "Oh, that's great, our Xiao Ke and Nan Chen are good friends, I will ask Nan Chen to introduce them later, please come to our Let’s go to have a light meal at home, friends, we only have to introduce each other to have the following.”

Jiang Guixiu's smile froze. If she hadn't wanted to maintain good self-cultivation, she really wanted to curse back: the toad wants to eat swan meat, but your son is the same as our Nanchen.

But although she didn't show anything on the surface, secretly, she still took out her mobile phone to send a message to her son.

"Son, have you been in touch with that girl named Quan Jiu recently?"

Jiangnan Chen was puzzled when he suddenly received such a message from his mother, but he was honest with a bit of resentment: "Since the birthday party, I don't have the face to contact her anymore."

Jiang Guixiu choked in her heart, thought for a while, and replied: "Mom was also deceived by He Miao at the time. I saw that child a few times later, and I felt pretty good. He is a stable and good child."

Jiang Nanchen became more and more strange: "Mom, what are you trying to say?"

Jiang Guixiu secretly scolded the wooden head, her eyes lingered on the big screen for a while, and then quickly edited the message: "Girls are reserved, if you really like it, you have to pursue it with sincerity. Mom likes Jiu'er very much now." Child, work harder and try to marry her back home."

Jiang Nanchen was in a daze, and after a while, he asked in disbelief: "Mom, are you okay?"

Jiang Guixiu really wanted to hate iron for being weak, "If you tell me to chase you, you can chase after me. Anyway, I have no objection, and I support you."

Putting down the phone, Jiang Guixiu continued to look at the big screen, and found that Quan Jiu's side was almost finished.

As expected of being the owner of the Yunlan Pavilion, Jiang Guixiu felt emotional in his heart, but couldn't hide his excitement on his face.

Soon, the alarm clock rang for another half hour.

Quan Jiu put down his needle and thread on the stage, turned around, faced the audience, and then turned his work in a direction to face the audience.

Seeing this, Fang Tian had to stop, facing the audience, and then, as if he was afraid that the audience would not understand, he took the lead in explaining his thoughts.

"Time is too tight, and I can only do my best. Although I can't give full play to my strength, [-] to [-]% of my strength is also reflected. My design mainly uses the noble peony as the element. The scattered petals are exactly the agile feeling Mrs. Jiang wanted, as if a gust of wind was blowing on the sea of ​​flowers.

In addition, the vivid peony in the middle is not only the finishing touch, but also the eye-catching highlight, which can be seen and remembered at a glance.

The entire design is presented on the front, and the back is a large blank space, which also meets Mrs. Jiang's ethereal requirements. Mrs. Jiang, I wonder if you are satisfied with this design work of mine? "

Fang Tian looked at Jiang Guixiu confidently.

Jiang Guixiu showed dissatisfaction without even looking at it, "Your peony painting is pretty good, but for me, it's too vulgar, and I can't see any of the feelings I want on it. Your design is completely I can’t see any high-end texture, and even the nobility of peony is greatly reduced, which is too vulgar.”

Fang Tian's face darkened suddenly, and he frowned and said, "Mrs. Jiang, I understand that you don't understand design. Maybe I didn't express my design concept too clearly just now. I have integrated..."

"You don't need to explain anymore." Jiang Guixiu lost her patience, showing displeasure, "I really don't understand design, but I believe I still have something like aesthetics."

Fang Tian chuckled: "Mrs. Jiang, you can't help me just because you are familiar with the lady next to me. I am the apprentice of Zhen Cuifang, the former director of the Embroidery Bureau. Many people present should have worn the clothes of Fang Tian's embroidery room." .”

"Are you questioning my judgment?" Jiang Guixiu was furious, "If my name, Jiang Guixiu, is put out, no one will say no. I did have a few encounters with this lady. This matter happened an hour ago. , this young lady told you."

Fang Tian cursed inwardly: You are not a designer, you know nothing, nonsense.

On the surface, she was mocking, "Obviously I entrusted you with my trust, but you didn't give me the fairness I deserve."

Quan Jiu smiled slightly, "Since that's the case, how about inviting the seniors from the Embroidery Bureau to comment?"