Section 127 Dyeing threads

Bai Huimei has always been decisive and neat! Two hours later, everything was delivered, including Jiang Yiyue who was carrying a cloth baggage, although the mother and daughter didn't talk much, but when Jiang Rongyue gently twisted off a cotton thread on Bai Hui's hair bun, Bai Huimei was no longer so resistant, Chaoyu and Ling Tong were naturally happy when they saw it in their eyes. One look? Book ???· 1?K?A?N?S?H?U·CC

In order to prevent disturbance, Bai Huimei took away all the irrelevant people, leaving only Ling Tong, Chaoyu, and Jiang Yiyue in the house.

Jiang Yiyue opened the baggage, and said while taking out various silk threads: "Thank you, Taishi!" Actually, you didn't have to call me...... Xiaomei just doesn't know, where is the embroidery of the Taishi under me? ”

"Even though my eyes are okay, my hands are unsteady! Naturally, it's better for you to come! ”

"Ling Tong, come here!"

"You will make up this silk, how can I say how you do it"

"Can I?" Ling Tong was stunned.

Chaoyu looked at her, "In the future, whatever I ask you to do, you can do it, as a dresser, the first thing is to believe in yourself!" Ling Tong nodded again and again.

"Taishi, a big stone mortar was sent at the door, and it was full of wood ashes, saying that you wanted it? It's still hot when it's just burned, and it smells like a lot of carbon! Qinglu ran in to report, with a strange face.

"Yes, let them come to the hall!"

"But what do you want to do with that?" Chaoyu smiled, "You'll know in a while......"

I saw two miscellaneous servants in Tianyique, carrying a flat pole with hemp rope, carrying a stone mortar with a diameter of about one foot and five feet and a depth of about two feet, and Qinglu hurriedly motioned for them to put it in the corner of the house??? ?? ?? To see? Book Book? ·1 K A?N SHU·CC

A little guy wiped the sweat on the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, "If the master wants wood ash, forget it, why must it be put in a stone mortar, it's really heavy......" After speaking, he grinned, leaving a carbon ash mark on his face.

"The stone mortar doesn't absorb ash, you have worked hard, Qinglu, take two pieces of money, and then take a handkerchief to wipe the faces of these two children......"

Qinglu came in response, handed the two a handkerchief and a hanging money, and the two thanked them and went out happily.

Ling Tong and Qinglu were naturally curious, only to see Jiang Yiyue come forward and ask, "What kind of wood did the Taishi let them burn?" ”

"It was burned together with Takumu and neem"

"Taishi burned this to make water and dye the thread himself? Don't you like the thread I brought? ”

"It's not that you're not dissatisfied, the silk thread you bring is excellent, it's just that if you think about it, you know that this material is old, but your thread is too new, if you don't make it old, the things that are woven will look new, revealing the thief's light, if the whole piece is new, of course it looks good, but it's not appropriate to fill the hole!"

Jiang Yiyue suddenly realized: "What you said is very true! Leach out some sericin with water, and soak the color by the way, well, this method is ingenious! ”

Master Chaoyu took down two albums from the bookshelf, turned over one of them and said: "This silk weaving is full of bed wat is not fake, but this play has as many as 12 plays, I don't like to watch plays, I am not familiar with it, I turned over the album and looked, the first half of the weaving is "Suburban Shooting" and "Gong Shou", the middle section is "Concubine", "Kneeling Door", "Asking for a Son", "Counseling", the mothed piece should be "Sacrifice Flag", can not be underestimated this small piece, the colors used are burning red, red, crimson, as well as tin, color, blue and ethereal"

Ling Tong pointed to a thin and asked, "Taishi, is this a mountain blowing color?" ”

Chaoyu took a closer look, "It's almost called a mountain blow, but it's the paint in the painting, and in the embroidery thread, this is the wisteria color...... How do you know such an ancient name as Yamabuki? ”

Ling Tong said with a smile: "Brother Lingzhou loves this color the most, he can tell a thing or two about the color of his paintings."

"Well, Zhou'er has a lot of aura in calligraphy and painting," Chao Yu praised. Looking at a book ? ?· 1KANSHU·CC

While the master and apprentice were talking, Jiang Yiyue had already sorted out the silk threads that had been dropped by the rain, and stacked them on a wenge incense table.

Chao Yu looked at it and said: "Some colored threads may need to be soaked for a few hours, Qinglu, you go and make a bucket of well water, soak these wood ashes, and then soak the silk threads in it, I will come to see ...... in an hour."

Taking advantage of this time, she walked slowly into the bedroom and walked out with a piece of material in her hand.

"Tong'er, you come here!"

Taishi Chaoyu seemed to be in a good mood, quite leisurely, she spread the piece of material on the incense table and said, "Have you ever seen such a material?" ”

Ling Tong only shook his head when he saw it, Jiang Yiyue touched it with his hand and said, "It's about a piece of twisted meridians, right?" Chaoyu slowly tucked the corners of the collar, she has a habit of keeping her clothes neat and decent at all times, and she loves to tuck her collar when she is free, stretch her sleeves, and straighten the placket, which shows that she is also a beautiful and decent girl when she is young!

"The moon is right, this is the four warp cable Luo, its weaving has been lost, I often take it out and look at it when I am free, if one day it can be copied out, how good it would be!"

Hearing Chaoyu say this, Ling Tong couldn't help but be in awe, this is a pale pink Luo, and when he touches it, he feels that the fabric has a certain thickness, soft like velvet, and smooth like water.

"Ling Tong, when this longevity robe is finished, I will teach you to make the best palace robe, let's ponder together in our spare time, and see if these four warp hangings can be woven, okay?"

"Good!" Ling Tong replied with a bright eye.

When Bai Huimei came, I saw the old, strong, and young women holding teacups and chatting, and they were so happy, there was a pool of black carbs soaked in the stone mortar, and she said with surprise on her face: "With such gossip, you can make up that piece of material?" ”

Jiang Yiyue replied with a smile: "Sharpening knives and cutting wood, you can only start work when you are ready!" ”

Chaoyu said: "The line still needs half an hour to be good, I, after drinking this cloud tea, I will drop the draft, this small piece, I have half a pillar of incense, with the draft, it will be fast to weave!" Don't worry, we can't miss your big ......"

"Bubble line? Wait, which one is the soaking silk thread in this carb? Don't you have to soak it up? ”

"Don't worry, you will understand when the bubble comes out, if Xiaomei is not busy, just sit here, and you can also help when we dry the thread in a while......"

Bai Huimei replied "yes" without thinking, and dragged a square stool to sit down.

Qinglu hurriedly poured tea for her, and in a blink of an eye, the four women also began to chat, naturally around clothes, materials, embroidery and the like.

Until Chaoyu suddenly said: "You can start the line!" A few people took out the soaked black silk thread and wrung it out, and then threw it into the prepared water bucket to wash it until it was rinsed, then wrung it out, spread it on the snow-white cotton paper, and burned silver carbon under a few layers of bamboo sieve.

In this way, just waiting for the thread to dry, Jiang Yiyue assisted in twisting the thickness and fineness, and under Chao Yu's oral teaching, Ling Tong had to learn to use the ultimate warp and weft breaking ancient method to start weaving and repairing! (To be continued.) )