It's too hard for a green tea man to match him

Yu Qiu participated in the competition in his dream, but he basically didn't need to handle it himself. Shen Mingdeng would directly cover the whole competition process.

It's not that he's lazy, but that his physical and psychological conditions don't allow it.

He can only nest in the studio to create.

Wei Linghui thought he didn't know, and introduced him enthusiastically: "There will be a youth culture and art festival at the end of the year. Participants must be over 35 years old. If you meet the requirements, the winning works will be exhibited and auctioned."

Yu Qiu said: "This art festival covers a wide range, right?"

There are too many traditional arts, and embroidery is just one of them. It is estimated that the threshold for this art festival is relatively low.

"This time there are only nine types, including painting, calligraphy, clay sculpture, paper-cutting, seal cutting, etc., and embroidery is also included."

Yu Qiu pondered, "I'll go back and think about it."

He got up and went back to the store, and put the panda doll on the display shelf under the amazed gaze of the shopping guide.

Panda play pictures can only be displayed after being framed.

"Aunt Wei, I'm leaving first."

The charm of the national treasure is incomparable, coupled with Yu Qiu's advanced knitting technology, the panda dolls are vivid and eye-catching.

After he left, the family of three who entered the store before passed by Fengqiu's studio again.

The young girl had no interest at first, but just casually glanced at the display window and caught sight of the panda dolls on the display shelf.

In a crowd of old-fashioned and boring embroidery, how outstanding it is!

The girl was instantly cute, and hurriedly dragged her parents into the store.

The panda dolls were placed in a conspicuous position. There were five panda dolls in total, arranged from big to small. The largest was no bigger than a fist, and the smallest was only as long as a finger. The five were in different shapes, and the girl was heartbroken when she saw them.

She already liked national treasures, so she couldn't help seeing Lie Xinxie.

"This toy is so cute." Her mother couldn't help but praise it.

The shopping guide lady was enthusiastic: "You have a good eye! This is a new product in our store. It has just been put on display. The big one can be hung on the bag, and the small one can be tied to the keychain. They are very special! "

"No wonder I didn't see it just now," the young girl's eyes lit up, "How do you sell this?"

"The big one is [-], and the small one is cheaper." The shopping guide lady introduced with a smile.

"So expensive?" The girl's mother frowned, "A big bear doll only costs a hundred dollars."

The shopping guide lady has rich experience: "Sister, those dolls are all made by machines. How can the workmanship be so meticulous? Our national treasures are stitched out one by one, which takes a lot of effort!"

The girl was bold: "I'll buy the biggest one!"

Mobile phone transfer, all in one go.

The shopping guide lady smiled brighter and kindly sent them out of the store.

I am so happy to have successfully sold a product!

The little handsome guy is really amazing!

Thinking of the price of the picture of pandas playing, she became more motivated.

On the way back, Yu Qiu received a WeChat message from Meng Pingjiang: 【The operation was a success. 】

Yu Qiu replied: [That's good, I'll go see my aunt when she recovers. 】

[Meng Pingjiang: Thank you. 】

For an indebted youth, there is nothing more expressive than "thank you".

Yu Qiu stared at the chat interface, "The other party is typing..." After a long time, Meng Pingjiang sent another message:

[Do you think, can I enter the showbiz? 】

This sentence is very hesitant to ask.

Yu Qiu replied: [Why not?As long as you can do what you have to do. 】

[Meng Pingjiang: Good. 】

Yu Qiu looked out through the car window, and the old street had gradually faded behind, becoming an old shadow of the times.

My childhood memories have long been blurred, I only vaguely remember the bamboo dragonflies flying high, and the meat buns next door.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, finding inspiration.

In the next few days, besides practicing the car, Yu Qiu would prepare embroidery drafts and run around three times a day. If it wasn't for Wen Ce's car pick-up and delivery, he might have collapsed from exhaustion.

Wen Ce is enjoying himself.

With Yu Qiu's "counseling materials", his driving skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and Coach Chang's voice is not hoarse these days.

"Yu, you are too good, and the explanations are simple and easy to understand. When you practice subject three, can you continue to teach me?" Wen Ce asked eagerly.

Yu Qiu nodded amusedly.

This person has lost his temper, no matter what new idioms he learns, he will definitely use them in the chat the next day.

Hearing that Ce was overwhelmed, he ordered the driver to go to Quanyuan Street.

The "Corner" project is not the company's main project, but it has a profound inner meaning, and the company attaches great importance to it.

Wen Ce had always liked the culture of Huaguo. He chose to develop his career in Huaguo because of the huge market potential of Huaguo and because he wanted to know more about this waking oriental lion.

In the past few days, he searched through the project information, and communicated with the project leader. After gaining a deeper understanding, he set off for Quanyuan Street.

There is a link in the project, which is to look for the traditional culture of the old era that will be forgotten in the corner of the rapidly developing city.

As an old street, Quanyuan Street is also a forgotten corner.

The phoenix trees have deep roots and lush leaves, connecting in the sky above the street, forming a long and far-reaching dome.The car drove across the street, as if passing through a space-time tunnel of interlaced light and shadow.

Old shops and mottled walls are witnesses of the changing times.

Wen Ce didn't have much hope at first, but gradually, he discovered that there are many interesting things here.

Not long after walking, the driver Xiao Wu had a lot of bags in his hand, which were all the things he just bought, and Wen Ce was still holding a candy figurine in his hand.

He doesn't like sweets, but he thinks sugar blowers are very novel and listen to them.

"Every... autumn?"

Wen Ce stopped suddenly and looked up at the words on the door plaque.

He seems to be related to the word "autumn".

This store is not big, but the store is neatly furnished and has an antique charm. Wen Ce likes this kind of classical beauty, so he entered the store without hesitation.

A hanging screen was prominently placed, and he looked at it for a moment, and then exclaimed sincerely: "The painting is really good!"

Turning to the driver Xiao Wu for confirmation: "Is this the national treasure panda? It's so cute!"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Can he say that this is not a painting?Wouldn't it be a slap in the face for the boss to say it?

The shopping guide lady rescued him in time.

"Sir, you really have a vision! This is embroidered stitch by stitch by the masters in our shop. Don't you see that the panda's eyes are very magical? Dozens of stitches have been used for these eyes alone! And this The hair is fluffy and has a texture, without a solid foundation, it can't be embroidered at all!"

Wen Ce:? ? ?

He was shocked in place, staring at the hanging screen, and even took a closer look before asking in disbelief: "Embroidery? Is it embroidery? I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. It's really not drawn with a brush." Is it!"

Although he can see the texture of the silk thread when he gets close, he is still deeply impressed by this kind of art.

The shopping guide seemed to be praised by herself, and she beamed: "This is really embroidery. These hairs are drawn with extremely thin silk threads. One silk thread has to be split into dozens of parts, which is a test of the embroiderer's skills." .”

Wen Ce couldn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

Is this the traditional art of Huaguo?Amazing!

His heart was surging, and he asked directly: "I want to buy it for collection, how much is it?"

The shopping guide's smile froze, and she said hesitantly: "This embroidery is of high quality, so the price is a bit expensive."

Since the picture of the panda playing was posted, many customers wanted to buy it, but they were all persuaded by the price, which made her feel a little out of balance now.

Wen Ce didn't care about these things at all, and only said: "With this proficient skill, no matter how expensive it is, it's worth it."

The shopping guide let out a sigh of relief, and made a gesture: "Six thousand."

In Huajing City, [-] yuan is nothing to many people, but rich people gather at the auction house and will not come to Quanyuan Street to trade, and those who come to Quanyuan Street will basically not spend thousands of yuan to buy an impractical hanging screen.

She was worried that the handsome guy was as remorseful as the previous guests.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ce said in surprise, "It's so cheap! It's only six thousand!"

Doesn't such a work of art deserve a higher price tag!

Miss shopping guide: "..."

She smiled and asked, "Shall I dress it up for you?"

Wen Ce nodded again and again, proudly paid 6000 yuan, and took it happily.

The shopping guide lady smiled and asked, "Is there anything else you need?"

Wen Ce looked around at the other embroideries in the store, but he was not interested, so he asked, "What are the works of this master?"

"Only this one." The shopping guide also expressed regret.

Wen Ce understood very well that rare things are valuable.

He looked earnestly: "I don't know if I can see the master?"

The shopping guide shook his head: "The master is not in the store."

"Okay." Wen Ce was a little disappointed, drooping his head, and reluctantly left the studio.

After the field trip was over, he returned to the company excitedly, carrying the embroidery he just bought, and went straight to Shen Mingdeng's office.

"Shen! I found a treasure!"

He opened the package excitedly, revealing the hanging screen inside, and said happily: "I think I really have a destiny with autumn! I saw a store called 'Fengqiu' today, and I deeply felt the charm of Huaguo embroidery!"

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

"It's really astonishing, amazing!" He didn't forget to show off his idiom attainments.

Shen Mingdeng's eyes fixed on the embroidery.

Because Yu Qiu's mother was engaged in embroidery and had collected many master-level embroidery from Ms. Xiang, Shen Mingdeng had a certain appreciation ability.

This kind of work is really rare, and it is not inferior to the master's level.

His eyes darkened a little, and he asked, "How much?"

"Six thousand!"

"I'll give you ten thousand and transfer it to me."

Wen Ce was shocked: "What am I planning?"

He has no shortage of money.

"One hundred thousand."

"no!"

Shen Mingdeng no longer insisted, but only asked: "Who is the embroiderer?"

"I don't know." Wen Ce shook his head regretfully, "I have no fate with Master, and I didn't get to meet him once."

He carefully put away the embroidery, and looked forward to it: "I decided to go shopping often in the future, hoping to meet the new works of the master."

Shen Mingdeng turned the cap of his pen, thoughtful.

He has been to Fengqiu, but there were no such works in the store at that time.

Thinking of Yu Qiu's recent developments, it's hard for him not to guess whether this work was made by Yu Qiu?

but--

Can a person who has never touched needlework since the age of ten really have such profound attainments?

Or is his talent really so outstanding?