Qin Yan stood on the platform, a few meters away from the long cloth.

He controls five thin needles, and his fingers move slowly, like an ethereal fairy, playing a beautiful music, and every time his fingers tremble slightly, a thin thread penetrates the long cloth and gradually forms a pattern.

Clouds?

Ma Zonglin frowned, the Qingming Riverside Picture he created was based on the imitation of ancient famous paintings, but Qin Yan's embroidery was actually a cloud, which was unpredictable.

"Ma Lao's Qingming Riverside Map, after decades, no matter how powerful you are, you can't complete it in a short time. ”

Gao Cheng's face was pale, and he was very shocked when he saw Qin Yan's methods.

However, he had a conflict with Qin Yan, and he wanted to crush the other party, so naturally he wouldn't speak for Qin Yan.

That's when it happened.

Qin Yan's expression froze, he grabbed a thin needle and threw it into the air.

He looked up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face became much more solemn, his eyes stared at the long cloth, bursting with scorching light, as if he had seen through life and death, saw through the confusion, and saw everything in the world clearly.

"There are Xuanmaidens in the nine heavens, and there is no earthly world!"

Qin Yan muttered to himself, like madness, his arms were raised suddenly, accompanied by a powerful breath, there were afterimages one after another, controlling the thin needles in mid-air, wearing needles and threads of various colors, constantly hovering in the air, like a torrent of colors.

Sometimes light!

Sometimes majestic!

Sometimes elegant!

Sometimes heavy!

……

When Gao Cheng saw this scene, he almost stared out his eyes.

"This, this kind of control, at least the master of the Yellow Master's Seven Heavens. ”

He shuddered, as if he had been slapped in the face, he was complacent before, it was because of his strength, but now what Qin Yan showed almost exploded him.

Next!

Qin Yan stood in place, his body shook, and the many fine needles hanging in the air roared towards the white cloth.

Burst!

Burst!

There were countless sounds in succession, and thin needles passed through the white cloth.

Hurry again!

Ruthless!

Again!

Even if you are an embroidery master, you will be shocked when you see this scene, because in such a fast situation, there is no mistake, just like a precision instrument, running at high speed, and more patterns appear on it.

Ethereal clouds!

Magnificent palace!

Towering mountains!

Gurgling water!

Turquoise trees!

……

"Landscape painting?"

Ma Zonglin was short of breath, looking at everything in front of him, and sighed to himself in his heart, let alone a few decades, even if it was a few hundred years, he was not Qin Yan's opponent.

"Aerial embroidery!"

"Breath to the needle!"

"This kind of realm, it's really an embroidery master!"

Ma Zonglin's old face turned red, recalling the words that mocked Qin Yan, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he had no face to see anyone.

Qin Yanxin had no distractions, and his attention was on embroidery.

He roared, this time using more fine needles, countless needles and threads, like waves of brilliance, pierced the air, fell on the long cloth, and the embroidery technique was vividly interpreted.

An hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

Everyone stood upright, staring at the young man on the stage, as if tireless, controlling the fine needles and constantly embroidering.

No one left.

No one spoke.

At other times, three hours is a long time, but at this moment, it seems like a snap of a finger, fleeting.

Finally!

Qin Yan stopped, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next scene, like a heavy bomb, bombarded the entire venue.

Qin Yan put away those thin needles, only took one, and walked towards the long cloth, the last pattern, he planned to interpret it at close range, without earth-shattering momentum, and without gorgeous and cumbersome movements.

One stitch and one thread, like depicting the whole world.

I saw that on the white cloth, there was an ethereal figure, white clothes are better than snow, the world is clear, holding a cyan jade flute in his hand, put it to his mouth, is playing slowly, the flowers are blooming all around, the white clouds are leisurely, becoming the biggest highlight in the embroidery, and the whole work is instantly sublimated.

Collect the needle!

Qin Yan put his hands behind his back, swept down, and said lightly: "I look down on the Qingming Shanghe Map, do you have any opinions?"

The audience was silent!

Because everyone's eyes were staring at the long cloth, shocked, puzzled and confused, everyone's hearts were full of thoughts, such a powerful workload, Qin Yan only took a few hours to complete, it was simply incredible.

Ma Zonglin swallowed and foamed, didn't care about his image at all, and stumbled onto the stage.

He stroked the pattern on it, as if he was crazy, laughed for a while, cried for a while, and finally bowed respectfully to Qin Yan, and confessed in his mouth: "You are the master, my Qingming Shanghe map is just garbage!"

What the?

The others were dumbfounded!

The first person in the field of dignified embroidery actually saluted a student.

However, if you compare the two works, Qin Yan's embroidery is definitely above Ma Zonglin, and there is almost no comparison between the two.

"Don't be presumptuous, your current achievements are already remarkable. ”

Qin Yan sighed and did not target the other party.

The height he has reached is not at all understandable to these people, if it weren't for the constant ridicule of the other party, he would not have bothered to make a move.

"Excuse me, does this embroidery have a name?"

Ma Zonglin's eyes were fanatical, as if he had discovered a new continent and wanted to take a look.

Qin Yan said lightly: "Nine Heavens Xuannu Diagram!"

With his own memory, he embroidered a scene of the fairy world, although it was only an insignificant corner, which was enough to shock everyone in the mortal world.

Nine Heavens Xuannu?

Ma Zonglin nodded and said to Qin Yan: "Master, I want to buy it, I don't know what to do?"

"Not for sale!"

Qin Yan said nonchalantly: "If you get it by chance, donate it!"

The voice fell.

He returned to his seat, picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and embroidered the pattern of the fairy world, which made him even more eager to cultivate.

"There, that's my world. ”

"Only by speeding up the process can we achieve ascension in the shortest possible time. ”

Qin Yan turned around and saw a lonely figure.

Yuan Yuan stood alone at the back, the expression on her face was very complicated, remorse, self-blame and confusion......

She has lived for more than 20 years, until today, she hates herself so much, as a newspaper reporter, she should have a keen insight, but when facing Qin Yan, she didn't believe the other party, and even ridiculed the other party.

He, really didn't say big things.

Yuan Yuan walked over, came to Qin Yan's side, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, get used to it!"

Qin Yan waved his hand, came out of Pingshan County, and experienced too much ridicule and abuse, especially those arrogant guys, who took the initiative to stretch their necks and let him slap their faces, sometimes quite depressed.

Yuan Yuan shook her head and smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

As for Gao Cheng and Yang Lan, they looked like they had lost their souls, and they didn't expect that Qin Yan was so powerful, and with his own strength, he could embroider the Nine Heavens Xuannu picture.

Next!

Under the auspices of Dai Wanglin, the Qingming Shanghe Picture was sold for 20 million yuan, which was auctioned by a wealthy businessman in the capital, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu Picture was bought by Ma Zonglin, who asked everyone for a favor and borrowed 50 million in cash.

"Everyone, this is the end of the donation session. ”

"In order to thank you for your charity, Chef Tian will appear and present you with his whole pig feast!"

Dai Wanglin stood on the stage, holding the microphone, looking a little excited.

The voice fell.

Everyone looked sideways and looked backstage.

I saw an old man in his fifties, with the assistance of several senior chefs, pushing out several food trucks, on which were placed golden roast suckling pigs, exuding a trace of heat and a faint smell of meat.

Even Qin Yan's eyes lit up.

Although he didn't look down on the food of the mortal world, for such a long time, this whole pig feast can be regarded as the top dish, at least it is full of color and flavor, and the materials in it are extremely luxurious.

Tian Yifeng stopped and said to everyone: "Everyone, please use it slowly, if there is something bad, give more advice." ”

When the others heard this, they laughed in unison.

"Chef Tian, don't be joking, you're the head chef of the Imperial Kitchen. ”

"Isn't it, being able to eat your whole pig feast, that's what we dream of, you didn't want to do it before, but now you finally have a mouthful. ”

……

Tian Yifeng smiled without saying a word, and the other senior chefs pushed the dining cart to the table.

Gao Cheng was holding a knife and fork, and was about to taste it, when he suddenly looked at Qin Yan and said slyly: "Qin Yan, how about we have a gamble?"

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