Chapter 195: Tryouts
However, the basic skills are not solid, Song Caiwei is not afraid, after all, the experience of the previous life is there, which is naturally incomparable to others. But now at the beginning of the game, Song Caiwei felt the scorching atmosphere in the venue, and she was cautious about this game in her heart.
Since it is embroidered purse, Song Caiwei did not choose the bells and whistles embroidery, but only embroidered a few bamboo leaves on both sides of the purse.
This embroidery pattern seems simple, but in fact, it is still a little difficult to actually operate. Because of the bamboo leaves embroidered by Song Caiwei, it has to be neat on both sides.
There is no shortage of experienced and excellent embroiderers in the venue, so there are embroiderers who are just over half of the time and are putting the finishing touches on it. However, they did not hand in the embroidery immediately after embroidering, firstly, the organizer of the competition was not allowed to hand in the embroidery in advance, and secondly, there were still people embroidering their second embroidery.
This second type of people probably want to embroider one more, choose one of the two, this is more secure.
At this time, Song Caiwei's embroidery had just entered half of the process, because when one side was embroidered, and then the gap between the other side was embroidered, Song Caiwei spent more than two quarters of an hour just comparing the samples.
On both sides, Song Caiwei carefully put the needle. The small embroidery needle between the slender fingers is like an arm finger, like a part of Song Caiwei's body, and the emerald green embroidery thread is also threaded between the embroidery cloth with the embroidery needle.
After the needle is closed, the bell of the selection competition rings slowly.
Song Caiwei picked up the purse and took a closer look, and then felt that there was no problem, so she stuffed her spare number plate into the purse, knotted it and sealed it.
In a moment, a voice came from the front, speaking from the invigilator of Field Six.
She asked all the embroiderers present to stand up, and then started from the first row, one by one to the door, and when they reached the door, there would be waiters waiting there, and then the embroiderers put their embroideries into the basket in the hands of the waiters, and they could leave.
The time for the release of the list is tomorrow morning, so after the exam, when they arrived at the meeting place, Song Caiwei and everyone got into the carriage and walked back.
Along the way, everyone still maintained the usual mentality, and no one asked each other how the embroidered works were.
For this phenomenon, Song Caiwei saw it in her eyes, and she was very happy about the calmness of the big guys.
However, his father insisted on pestering his mother and the three sisters Song Caiwei to explore the samples they embroidered clearly, and even the details were not missed.
The spiritual leader lives like the village women in Shangliu Village who often chew the root of their tongues at the head of the village.
After a good night's rest, the next day was the time to announce the results. Song Caiwei originally planned to send Song Qi to see the results of the game, but looking at the big guys, they wanted to look for eyes.
Song Caiwei felt that she was a little lacking in consideration, so she ordered someone to prepare a carriage, and Song Caiwei led a group of people to Xishi Square.
And everyone who went this time has long since lost the indifference of finishing yesterday, but is even more nervous than before yesterday's race. Especially Hongmei, who was sitting in the same carriage with Song Caiwei, held Song Caiwei's hand all the way, and Song Caiwei could clearly feel the hot sweat in Hongmei's palms due to nervousness.
This kind of tension is exaggerated, even Song Caiwei, who is the most pampered and not shocked on weekdays, unconsciously became nervous, and her heartbeat slowly accelerated.
It was only a quarter of an hour from Dongcheng to Xishi, and Song Caiwei was depressed by this atmosphere as if two centuries had passed.
finally got out of the carriage, and as soon as she arrived at the central square of the West Market, Song Caiwei saw a lot of noise. However, the noisy noise of this disturbance was only divided into two kinds, one was to pass the first level and enter the second trial, howling happily, and the second was to be eliminated, and the eliminated person was unwilling to cry with grief and indignation.
Some people even cried heartbreakingly after seeing the results on the spot.
However, there is actually a third situation, and that is to cry with joy. The red plum next to Song Caiwei is a living example.
However, Song Caiwei also understands Hongmei's crying, because Hongmei said a long time ago that her dream is to participate in the embroidery competition one day.
And this time she not only came, but also passed the first tryout, so the moment she saw her name on the billboard, Hongmei couldn't help but cry.
Everyone's dreams should be respected, so no one in the audience laughed at those who cried with joy, but silently applauded them in their hearts.
"Oh, I've found my name, you see."
Sixteen arenas, 500 people each, and only the top 100 in the first tryout.
Don't underestimate these hundred, you must know that so many embroiderers who came to participate in the competition, everyone is from all over the world, and they are all excellent embroiderers in every place.
So to be able to stand out from it, and then see her name on the bulletin board, her second sister was so excited, and Song Caiwei was happy for her.
"I found it too, and there it is."
Among these girls, Song Caiqing is the most honest, in addition to reading books on weekdays, she spends her time embroidering every day.
So looking at the place Song Caiqing pointed to, looking at the top rankings, everyone couldn't have any other feelings in their hearts, and the rest was only envy.
Next, the group found their names on the bulletin board, in addition to the fat aunt who fell off the list, there was another person who was very surprised by everyone, that is, Song Caiwei.
"What's going on? Could it be that the people in the competition will forget the name of Wei Yatou? ”
After everyone looked for them separately among the many names, they all gathered around Song Caiwei in frustration.
Because everyone knows that Song Caiwei's embroidery skills are the best, they didn't find Song Caiwei's name on the bulletin board, and the only thought that popped up in everyone's mind was that the people in the competition had omitted Song Caiwei's name.
So after Liu Xiangning first put forward this sentence, the big guys all echoed it.
And Song Caiwei, as the person concerned, was also confused at this time, and at the same time her heart was empty, as if the whole world had abandoned herself.
But Song Caiwei has always been a confident person, especially in her embroidery skills, so when she heard Liu Xiangning's words, she didn't believe that she was off the list, but chose to believe that the competition party had omitted her name.
So just when Song Caiwei made up her mind to find the competition party, Yun Lang walked over.
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