The expression off the field was very exciting in Feng Feijue's opinion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to see who was cheating, but at a glance, except for Chen Fan'er, everyone's faces changed.

"This is a little incomprehensible, is it possible that everyone else cheats except Cheng Fan'er? No, this Cheng Fan'er is not a stupid person, if everyone gets the leaked exam questions, she will definitely be able to get them. It's really funny. Feng Fei thought to himself, but his expression did not show any traces, and he still maintained a calm appearance.

"Your Highness is interested in coming up with exam questions, that's your blessing, don't thank you soon!" Deng Xingwei has been in the officialdom for many years, and he can guess a few clues when he looks at the form of the scene, he is angry but can't attack, he can only take advantage of the situation to save the face of the Seven Princes, so that he will be less implicated.

"Your Highness." The eight of them bowed in unison, their voices neat and soft, and they couldn't hear the slightest resentment.

As an examiner, Luo Yi was ordered to supervise the selection, but his accusation was that in the second re-election, the primary selection was just to leave an impression on each candidate.

"His Royal Highness's strategy is really a choice, which can not only prevent small nights, but also choose good ministers." Luo Yi glanced at Deng Xingwei meaningfully when he spoke, and then asked, "But I don't know what the exam questions are from His Highness?" ”

Feng Fei never replied directly, and looked at the door of the main hall.

A middle-aged woman in an official uniform walked in through the door. The woman walked into the hall with a deep gaze and an expressionless face, followed by a roll of silk and white cloth behind her.

The white cloth is more than six feet high, and its width is temporarily immeasurable. It wasn't until the woman stopped that the white cloth had a full picture.

"What is this?" Luo Yi watched the white cloth divide the hall into two, and asked curiously, not knowing what it meant.

The middle-aged woman stepped forward, with her left hand in front and her right hand behind, bowed down and said, "The minister is ingenious, see Your Highness." ”

"Su Qiaoxin?" Deng Xingwei, as a foreign official from the fourth grade, is not familiar with this name, but he is vaguely impressed.

"Is that her?" Nangong Sixteen and Gu Qingbo glanced up knowingly, as if they knew this person.

"Shang Xiu was appointed by the Shang Embroidery Bureau, and now the chief embroidery officer in the Feng Concubine Niangniang Palace, Lord Su?" Luo Yi is an internal official sent by the Imperial City, but he is still unsure of the identity of this woman, because Si Zhenfang is not connected with the government and politics, and rarely walks around the court. (Note 1)

"It's here, Lord Luo is fine." Su Qiaoxin had no expression on her face and replied calmly.

"It turned out to be Lord Su, and I have been looking up for a long time." Deng Xingwei stood up and saluted in surprise, he didn't know Su Qiaoxin's current official rank, but Shang Xiu was from the fourth rank like him, plus the palace officials, and the weight was not small.

"Lord Deng is polite." Su Qiaoxin still gave a tepid return gift.

"Aunt Qiao came with this king on the order of her mother. And this new exam question is naturally made by Aunt Qiao, so it doesn't make sense for you. Feng Feijue said slowly.

"Master Su's embroidery has already entered the realm of 'plastering and embroidery', and I am afraid that it will soon be able to reach the highest level of 'seamless'. The question is made by the adults themselves, and I am afraid it is also a creation of these juniors. Luo Yi, as an examiner, naturally has a deep study of embroidery, although he is a man who does not do embroidery, but as an official of the Ministry of Rites, the basic common sense is well understood.

Lord Luo praised it falsely. In the next is just the beginning of the 'plaster embroidery', very shallow. ”

There are four layers of embroidery, "embroidered brocade heart", "brocade embroidery", "plaster embroidery" and "seamless". These divisions are based on the work, not the individual. For example, this Su Qiaoxin, she once embroidered a work of "Plastering and Embroidery", which can be regarded as stepping into this realm.

But in fact, to make such a high level of embroidery works, from preparation to completion, as little as three months, more than a year, not a one-time effort. So if you want to reproduce it in the main hall, you almost can't.

When Chen Fan'er was learning embroidery, he heard Li Chunhua talk about the division of the embroidery realm, so when Luo Yi broke through the real embroidery realm of Su Qiaoxin, he couldn't help but glance at her more.

"Although I don't know how these realms are divided, Granny Qin's craftsmanship will definitely not be worse than this Su Daren." Chen Fan'er thought of Qin Yanshuang's embroidery scene in front of the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain every day, and quickly clenched his fists to keep himself from thinking nonsense.

"Aunt Qiao, let's start." Feng Feijue wanted to see Chen Fan'er's performance, so he urged.

"Yes." After Su Qiaoxin bowed, he turned around and announced the test questions of the first competition: "In the next incense stick, I will embroider a 'goshawk snow mountain map', and in the process of embroidery, I will deliberately leave mistakes." These mistakes are big and small, bright and dark. ”

"If you find the four people who have made the most mistakes, you can enter the re-examination. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." The eight of them replied in unison, but at this time, Deng Yourong's face became extremely bad, and she never imagined that everything she had planned before would be wasted because of the change of exam questions.

Of course, Gu Qingbo also bit her pale lip, she was a little confident in her embroidery skills, but she couldn't win with one blow, which added a few variables.

The rest of the people, although they have their own ideas in their hearts, they have finally achieved the goal of "fair play", and there are four places, only half of which is eliminated, so that they all feel that they have a great chance.

Su Qiaoxin didn't talk nonsense anymore, and with a wave of one hand, the huge roll of silk white cloth slowly rose, and then straightened, like a piece of paper spread out on the table.

The first step of embroidery is to paint, in the face of such a large white cloth, Rao is Chen Fan'er no matter how imaginative he is, he can't figure out how to embroider a landscape picture in a stick of incense.

At this moment, Su Qiao's heart was moved. I saw that she made a simple gesture on the white cloth with her index finger, and two charcoal pencils appeared on the top and bottom of the white cloth, on the left and right, adding up to a total of eight.

Su Qiaoxin closed his eyes, and the eight charcoal pens moved separately, with different brushstrokes.

In the time of a warm tea, eight charcoal pens quickly outlined the scenery of "Snow Mountain", "Goshawk", "Jinsong" and "River Stream", and when the last stroke was completed, the charcoal pens collided with each other and disappeared one by one.

The people on the scene were stunned, and even Deng Xingwei saw such superb painting techniques for the first time.

However, before everyone could recover from their surprise, countless embroidery threads suddenly flew into the door of the temple.

Su Qiaoxin used another means, put his hands together, and then opened it to his chest, only to see a row of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses suspended in the air.

The embroidery threads floating in the hall quickly passed through different needle holes on their own according to the different thickness and color.

I saw Su Qiaoxin's whole person slowly flying, facing the huge curtain, and his ten fingers moved, and began to direct these silver embroidery needles to shuttle on the white cloth.

"It's amazing." Nangong Sixteen couldn't help but sigh.

"It's the first time I've seen such embroidery skills, and it seems that I chose the road of embroidery, and it's right." Song Jinyu echoed softly.

Chen Fan'er was also shocked in her heart, she never thought that embroidery could be so grand and eclectic.

(Note 1: The background of the story is empty, and there may be a mixture of bureaucracy of multiple dynasties.) It's completely according to the needs of the plot.,I hope you don't pay too much attention to this.。 ）