I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 148 Character Embroidery

Tian He was very puzzled by the wide-eyed appearance of several people.

He was sitting on the ground, these people didn't know how to help him, but stared at the top of his head with wide eyes.

What's on it?
Tian He raised his head and looked up from below.

I saw a portrait of the old man hanging on it.

Dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes.

The behavior of these Huaxia pigs is too much.

Isn't it just a painting of an old man, they are all standing there looking at it and don't know how to come and take care of it.

The quality of this Huaxia pig is really poor, not at all as friendly as their Kou country.

Anyway, in their country, even if he fell in front of strangers, others would be concerned.

"Xiaotian, get up quickly."

Ye Qing looked at Tian He urging him to get up, and then continued:
"Don't press the old man's piece of silk badly."

He didn't feel bad at all for leaving these children to press the piece of silk.

But on this Tianhe, he felt very sorry for that piece of silk.

Leaving aside that the silk material is of the highest quality, the one who embroidered this piece of silk for him was embroidered by his friend Shen Chun's daughter.

The ease contained in this embroidery is extraordinary.

"..."

Tian He originally heard that the old man asked him to get up because he cared about him, but he didn't expect that he was worried that the embroidery in his hand would not be damaged.

At this moment, he felt a little out of breath.

What he said just now is absolutely true, these Huaxia pigs are not friendly at all.

But he could only suffer silently and stood up by himself.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, many viewers couldn't help but feel distressed for Tian He.

No one said they cared, but the old man was still worried about his silk.

That's a bit too much.

"I feel sorry for Tian He for a second, it's so pitiful, I can only get up silently."

"The old man is really serious. He still wants to sprinkle a handful of salt on Tian He's heart."

"But the old man is so worried about that piece of silk, I'm afraid this silk is not ordinary."

"I also think, otherwise, the old man wouldn't hang up a piece of silk specifically."

"Let's not say that the silk is not ordinary, but the painting on the wall is probably not ordinary either."

"This painting seems to be embroidered with embroidery. This embroiderer is a bit awesome."

The audience was immediately attracted by the painting, and no one cared about Tian He any more.

After all, it is not something ordinary people can do with this embroidery.

……

Ye Qing's house.

Several people turned their eyes towards the wall in surprise.

Standing in front of the wall, he even got closer to study the portrait of the old man carefully.

This is the first time that everyone has seen a painting made of embroidery.

They didn't expect to be able to make paintings without a paintbrush, which really gave them a lot of insight.

And Ye Qing walked up to Tian He, picked up the silk that fell on the ground, checked it carefully, and then folded it up on the table with peace of mind.

"Fortunately, the silk is not damaged, otherwise the old man will have to beat you up."

"I was careless, sorry."

Hearing this, Tian He felt even angrier, but he still had to apologize honestly.

Who are these people?

He's a victim too.

The old man didn't remind him when he watched him approach, his thoughts were really bad enough.

"It's not damaged, old man, I don't care about it with you."

"..."

Tian He felt very angry.

This old man is not finished yet.

He'd better change the subject, or he would be pissed off today.

"Grandpa, your painting doesn't look like it was drawn with a brush?"

"As long as you are not blind, you can see it."

Ye Qing left a sentence, and walked towards the painting, leaving Tian He standing beside him feeling frustrated.

"Grandpa, didn't you draw this painting with a brush?"

Peng Yuchang looked at the painting for a long time, but didn't pay attention to Ye Qing's communication with Tian He, and asked Ye Qing when he saw Ye Qing walking behind them.

He could only see that the painting was not drawn with a brush, but as for what was used to create it, he couldn't figure it out.

"If you paint with a brush, the color will definitely be brighter, but you can see that the color in this painting is not as bright as the paint, and the color traces will not be so smooth."

Ye Qing nodded to give Peng Yuchang a detailed explanation, and then continued:
"This painting is embroidered with silk thread."

"Embroidered with silk thread?"

Peng Yuchang opened his eyes wide, then nodded suddenly:

"No wonder I see some places, the painting is still glowing with some luster."

Unexpectedly, this painting was embroidered with silk thread.

The person who embroidered this painting is really amazing.

Not only can it be embroidered into characters, but it can also embroider the old man lifelike.

This was the first time he had seen an embroidered picture of a character, and it was truly miraculous.

"Grandpa, the person who embroidered pictures for you is amazing."

Hearing Grandpa's explanation, Zhang Zifeng was even more amazed when he looked at the painting.

The hands of the embroiderer are simply a pair of magical hands.

"That kid Xuejun is quite powerful."

Ye Qing nodded and preached to Zhang Zifeng:

"In the Qing Dynasty, she embroidered this piece of embroidery for the old man. At that time in Xiuzhou, I had an antique business relationship with her father. There were many embroidery workshops in that place, and she especially liked to go to the embroidery workshop. Learning. Because I rescued her when she fell into the lake when she was a child, so when she learned how to embroider, she said she would embroider a portrait for me.”

Thinking of that little girl, he couldn't help laughing.

"Throughout the ages, there have been many people embroidering landscapes, flowers and birds, but no one embroidered portraits. At that time, I laughed and said that she should practice embroidery well first, so as not to embroider anything. I didn't expect this child to find a famous embroiderer the day she was born." Mother, she learns embroidery at home every day, and she became a famous embroidery expert in Xiuzhou when she was a teenager."

"The girl probably didn't believe that she could embroider your portrait because she heard about you. That's why she worked so hard."

Huang Lei smiled slightly when he heard it.

Listening to the old man's tone, one can imagine how angry the little girl was at that time.

If it's not hot or because of the old man's words, he will just stay at home every day.

Although the girls in the Qing Dynasty were still popular, they were not to the point of going out of the boudoir every day to study.

"I'll just make a random joke. Who would think that child is so persistent."

Ye Qing shook his head slightly, and continued:

"But it was because of her persistence that she succeeded, right? Later, this child was called the 'God of Needle' because of her embroidery skills, and her reputation spread to the ears of the old woman in Cixi. Because of her reputation, the old woman in Cixi let her Not to mention Jinxian’s birthday celebration, and finally let her go abroad to learn embroidery skills, and was left in the palace when she came back. Finally, I heard his father mentioned that I hadn’t seen the child for some years, so I went into the palace and asked the old woman to release her. go home."

That old woman in Cixi was nothing but a pretty girl, and she arranged embroidery work and taught students every day.

When he saw the child, the child gave him the feeling that his body had reached the limit of what he could bear, that he was exhausted.

Sure enough, not long after returning home, after the child relaxed, his body became sick.

But she insisted on completing the embroidery for him.

When it was done, the silly girl was bedridden.

Of course, all of this was relayed to him by Zhang Jian when he handed over the embroidery.

"The child's body was too tired in the palace, so he couldn't last for many years after returning home."

Ye Qing sighed as he spoke, looked at the painting on the wall and said leisurely:

"However, what she said when she was young was to embroider my portrait, and it was finally completed before she died."

He learned from Zhang Jian that the child Xue Jun always remembered to show him a portrait, so when Cixi asked her to study abroad, she was very happy, and after returning to China, she created the embroidery method of "simulation school" .

The successful figure embroidery time and time again gave her the confidence to embroider his portrait for him.

That's why he set aside a wall in the painting room to place her intentions.

(End of this chapter)