Chapter 67 You're Embroidered Wrong
As the sun rose in the east, the first gentle ray of light passed through the clouds and shone on the competition stage of the national competition, igniting the first fireworks of the competition.

"Yu Huan, come on!"

"Baiyun slightly rushes the duck!"

"Yao Meng, you are the best!"

"Xu Jie, come on, make it to the final."

The sound of cheering from the audience is loud. Before the game starts, everyone can openly support the players they like on the stage, and the players on the stage will respond to them when they hear it.

Some embroiderers even compared their hearts to the audience on the stage.

When the host came to the stage, everyone's voice disappeared.

At this moment, there is a shelf next to everyone, and all embroiderers need to fix their embroidered works on these shelves so that everyone can watch them.

"Welcome back to the stage of our national competition. The last time our test question was to copy a master's painting."

"We all know that the most difficult thing to reproduce is the master's painting, because some masters have special painting techniques, so there is no way to restore the artistic conception of the original embroidery. But it is precisely because of this that embroidery becomes more meaningful , and more meaningful.”

"Not much to say, now let's follow the jury to directly look at the works of the embroidery masters."

The clothes of today's judging teachers are still mainly plain, but they have added some distinctive patterns to the plain clothes, which always has a finishing touch.

It attracted the attention of the audience and better promoted the embroidery culture.

The first one I saw was Yu Huan's work.

Yu Huan has achieved good results several times in a row, so it is highly anticipated. Everyone wants to see what kind of good works Yu Huan can bring to everyone this time.

The black cloth cover was lifted, and a black and white landscape painting appeared in front of everyone.

"This embroidery is "Reading Stele Nest Stone Picture" by Li Cheng, a painter in the early Song Dynasty, which I copied."

"It expresses that in the winter field, an old man riding a mule is stopping in front of an ancient stele to read the inscription, and there are cold trees with no leaves growing on the nearby Pituo. The desolate wilderness, the vigorous Withered trees and standing stone monuments. It is hard to read the vicissitudes of life, the past is like smoke, and it is unbearable to look back.

"But the original reason why I chose this painting is because this painting is a treasure left by my teacher during his lifetime. The teacher wanted to complete this painting back then, but he fell ill before it was too late. Now, I can still finish it last wish."

Looking at the embroidery on the silk cloth, several teachers showed appreciative smiles. The focus of this work is the artistic conception.

"Shuttle needles are used to embroider rocks, dense needles are used for the ink-covered parts of tree trunks, and empty needles are used for non-inked parts. Well, it's so beautiful. The characters on the other side, you actually use hidden needles. It seems that your teacher He really taught a great apprentice." Meng Wenzhi looked at the stitches on the silk cloth with a magnifying glass, and praised with a smile on his face.

I already have this kung fu at a young age, and I will definitely achieve a lot in the future.

The other teachers also nodded, the work is indeed good.

Bai Ling was the only one among the judges who did not show an expression of appreciation.

Her brows were slightly cold, looking at the painting, her brows gradually furrowed.

"Did Mr. Bai find something wrong?" the host asked upon seeing this.

Bai Ling's eyes touched Yu Huan's, and her eyes met. Her eyes pierced into Yu Huan's heart like an ice blade, and she could see Yu Huan's heart clearly, including the panic in her eyes.

"Is this painting really left by your teacher?" She asked coldly.

"Yes." Yu Huan replied.

The coldness in Bai Ling's eyes increased sharply.

"You embroidered wrong."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. Just now everyone said how excellent the embroidery was, but now Bailing was wrong.

What exactly is going on.

"There should be a little boy leading a mule beside the old man, but judging from the time of preservation of this painting, the little boy was only painted with a few brushstrokes by the painter at the time, so the ink used is not deep. Logically speaking, it should have been very blurred or even blurred." I can't see clearly. But your little boy is so clearly visible, you must have checked the information on the Internet."

Yu Huan smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Teacher Bai's eyes."

"I really have the original painting, but a sudden accident occurred two days ago, and the painting was destroyed, but I have already embroidered halfway, and I can't give up halfway, so I had to find the picture from the Internet."

Yu Huan originally thought that he could hide the truth, but who knew that Bai Ling's eyes were so vicious, and he could see it all at once.

Bailing's silence was her acquiescence to her statement. The trees in front of her were embroidered very authentically, revealing a sense of vicissitudes. It was impossible to embroider without seeing the real ones.

"However, how did Mr. Bai know that the little boy in this painting is blurry?" At this time, the judge beside Bai Ling helped to ask the question that everyone wanted to know.

Bai Ling looked at Yu Huan and said word by word, "Because I have seen this painting and embroidered it before."

At the beginning, the painting was in the hands of the master, but after he embroidered it himself, the master took it and gave it to a friend.

I think Yu Huan's teacher must be the friend of the master.

"So there is such a thing. Teacher Bai's eyes are really vicious." The host answered quickly, making the other teachers not so embarrassed. After all, only Bai Ling saw that there was something wrong with the painting.

The next few works are not bad, but after all, they still lack some charm, but they are just similar in shape.

Then came Baiyunwei.

Bai Yunwei had the chance to win this time. When the judge teacher came to her side, she just tore off the black cloth without anyone telling her. She couldn't wait to let everyone see her work.

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, and even the judges' eyes showed surprise.

The painting Bai Yunwei chose was Yu Feian's "Peony".

Yu Fei'an loves to paint peonies, and the peonies he paints are rich in color, rich in bone, luxuriant and prosperous.

The characteristics of Shu embroidery are that the colors are bright and delicate, the stitches are exquisite and delicate, and its richness ranks first among the four famous embroideries.

It is really suitable for drawing peonies.

The peony embroidered by Baiyun, the green leaves and the red peony complement each other, vivid,
She even made a special treatment, boldly tried flocking, which made the petals look a little fluffy, which increased the mellow texture, and the bright red color caught people's attention.

Its branches are clean and clear, especially there is a colorful mandarin duck resting at the bottom, even so, it still cannot cover up the beauty of the peony.

The flower color is bright but not vulgar, the jade smiles and the pearls are fragrant, romantic and unrestrained, magnificent, it is worthy of being the king of flowers.

(End of this chapter)

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