Chapter 66 Dujiazhuang New Embroidery Meeting (2)
"It's not about you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Qing'er covered her smile and raised her finger and gestured, "It's just that my sister needs to do it." I also just got the news, I heard Aunt Li next door said, these days the Du family's eldest lady Du Baifang did not know what evil was in, not yet in July, so people everywhere to bring out the word, said that this year's begging festival to hold an embroidery conference, whether it is Du Xiu Villa people can bring their own embroidery to the competition, then Du and Mrs. Du will come forward to preside, all embroidery good have reward, the highest reward has ten taels. ā
Qiao'er didn't wait for her to finish before she smiled and said, "So you're going to let me go to that embroidery conference?" According to me, this is easier said than done, the conference is opened by their Du family, and the embroidery is also chosen by their Du family, who can guarantee that they will not play greasy behind their backs, and choose their own embroidery for the first class? ā
Qing'er lowered her head and thought about what Qiao'er said, but she was also very reasonable, so she had to sigh and smile: "I should still be able to make a fortune, thinking that if my sister's embroidery gets the ten taels of silver, we can take it and buy a few more satins and buy a few summer clothes." ā
"That's just the beauty of thinking." Qiao'er tapped Qing'er's head, raised her hand to untie the sweat towel around her waist, folded it on the head of her bed, and removed her makeup and clothes here, cleaned up and went to bed. Seeing that Qing'er was still sitting there without moving, he had to half-raise his head and smile, "Hurry up and sleep, I promise you, no matter how good or bad, I will make you a dirty dress in two days." People who are hot in the summer are irritable, and you turn over at night in the province, and you don't know if half of the quilt falls off, and the others are frozen in your stomach. ā
Qing'er smiled happily, rushed over and hugged Qiao'er's head and said, "Good sister, I know that you feel sorry for me." ā
Qiao'er made her amused and helpless, and hurriedly broke free and said: "Then it just depends on me being idle, go to sleep, Ming'er has to get up early." After saying that, he fell asleep, and Qing'er also went to the kang and didn't say anything for a night.
But he said that Qing'er just waited for Qiao'er to be free, so she waited for another four or five days. It turned out that the Du family's embroidery conference really had a purpose, but it was not as simple as Qiao'er said, just because the mother and daughter of the Du family saw such an outstanding pine flower sweat towel from Mrs. Zhou that day, and they really couldn't let it go. If the secret road is embroidered by his own embroiderer, it will be repaid, and it will be over after a few reprimands. But I don't want people to be outside the world, except for the people of the Du family, there are even more intelligent people, the embroidery is both plain and refined, but it is twice as good as the big red sweat towel I took by myself. This breath may be swallowed by others, but the red sweat towel was embroidered by Miss Du herself with a lot of effort, and she didn't want to be compared to an unknown person as soon as she appeared.
Therefore, as soon as she came out of the Zhou Mansion, Miss Du ordered someone to search carefully, and it was a coincidence that she was in time to catch up with Qiao'er to take over the errand with the prince in those days, and she had no spare time to do something else, and the little maid of the Du family went around the town several times and did not buy decent embroidery. Rong Jintang's shopkeeper and the young man were replaced again, and they didn't know what to ask, and the little guys ran a few times, but they really couldn't just say that they couldn't find it. made Miss Du extremely angry, and she actually gave birth to a method.
She thought that since the man could take the sweat towel to the town and sell it, the family would definitely be unhappy, so it would be better to coax her out with some benefits, and wait until the real body appeared in its original form, and then settle the new account and the old account together, which was the best policy. So there is this nondescript embroidery conference, but the villagers in the countryside are mostly ignorant, when they hear that the Du family is going to hold a conference, and the winner has silver to take, who is not happy to embroider their daughter? The originally quiet village was lively for no reason just for this conference.
Zhou Fuxiang had a relationship with Du Baifang that time, thinking that she was also a woman with Zhong Lingyunxiu, and heard that the idea was originally her, so she praised in front of Qiao'er: "Since ancient times, daughters have been so dexterous, I think that there is a Nuwa who mends the sky in ancient times, there is Ban Jieyu who persuades the monarch in the Han Dynasty, there is Shangguan Zhaorong who weighs the world in the Tang Dynasty, and there is a famous Mrs. Hua Rui in the previous dynasty. Now that Miss Du can have this mind, open an embroidery conference, there must be something extraordinary about her, I am very curious, and I don't know how many stories will be left for future generations to legend. ā
Qiao'er laughed at his sluggishness when he heard this, but he liked that he was not burdened by the world, so he said angrily: "Li'er is such a reason, but the words can't be said to be complete." There is no distinction between women and men, as you said, there are not only Shangguan Zhaorong and his party who are in charge of the government, but also the likes of Jia Nanfeng of the Western Jin Dynasty. The former is beautiful and intelligent, and the latter is ugly and stupid, is it possible that such a woman is also worthy of boasting? The same is true among men. Therefore, the theory of men and women is just the words of the shallow literati, and there is no need to mind. ā
Zhou Fuxiang couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard it, and he seduced many different ideas. The rise of the two talking, did not pay attention to the weather outside, until the moment when the clouds were rendered, Qiao'er was surprised that it was a little late, and I don't know how many hours Ban'er waited on the hillside, hurriedly said goodbye, and kept looking for Ban'er on the Zhuangzi.
When she arrived, Ban'er was sitting in the shade of a tree, breaking a branch on the ground and not knowing what to draw, and when she got closer, she saw that he wrote the five words she taught him in the morning, which was the "Mountain Village Yonghuai" made by Shao Kangjie in the Northern Song Dynasty. The full text is only 25 words, and it is rare that the strokes are simple and catchy, which is suitable for beginners.
Maybe it was too single-minded, Ban'er didn't know that she had arrived at her side, still thinking about something, Qiao'er pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing, and listened to him closer: "One goes to two or three miles, four or five Yan villages, six or seven pavilions, eighty or ninety flowers." ā
Looking at his pen again, because she taught it with all her strength, what she studied was Mrs. Wei's pen array, and there was quite a Zhong Xiang style in it. Silently laughing at him finishing the words, Qiao'er couldn't help squatting down and pointing with a smile: "This cigarette writing is too mellow, and it needs more practice." ā
Ban'er suddenly looked back when he heard the sound, and saw that it was Qiao'er who hurriedly got up and smiled: "When did my sister come, I didn't hear the sound, which scared me a lot." ā
Qiao'er also stood up and said, "I came when my brother first wrote, but you were single-minded and didn't hear it." ā
Ban'er smiled, looked up at the sky and said, "I didn't expect it to be a unitary time." At that time, you told me that when the ancients read and read about the rise, they did not regret it until the belt of their clothes was widened. I didn't believe it, but now I fell into the sea of learning, and I realized the beauty of reading and writing. ā
Qiao'er smiled and nodded: "It seems that my brother is a person with Huigen after all, and it is rare to be able to understand this, but I am afraid that I will not be able to teach my brother with my knowledge another day." ā
Ban'er smiled: "My sister is too humble, I only know words for a few days?" Fang just said that my cigarette writing was not good, and this will praise me against his will. ā
Qiao'er shook her head and hurriedly said that it was not against her will, and the brother and sister talked about some other verses. Because of the sunset, twilight is approaching, it is the time for the cattle and sheep to return to the circle, so they drove the sheep from the slope back to Zhuangzi and handed them over to Feng Daxi to check and not mention.
Because she came back earlier this day, Qiao'er thought that she had not promised to answer Ying Qing'er's words, so she took advantage of the fact that she had nothing to do at home to cook, went back to the house to get needles and threads, picked red and white cloth, and used red silk as the face and white silk as the bottom to do a job of playing with lotus leaves. Qing'er came over after finishing her work for a while, watched Qiao'er split the thread like silk, sat beside her with a smile and said, "It's just embroidered and brought inside, it doesn't take so much effort." ā
Qiao'er said: "Needlework, whether it is the soles and uppers or the jackets, are not sloppy. Although it is a close-fitting obscene clothes, it must also be evenly matched with color and fine stitches before it can be worn. ā
Qing'er smiled and sighed, seeing that her eyebrows were serious, and said: "You always have so many truths, there is nothing to do, why don't you tell me about this embroidery." ā
Qiao'er said with a smile: "If you say that I don't know where to start, this one tells you that the embroidery is a fish play lotus leaf, then I will talk about the embroidery of lotus lotus leaves and fish." The flowers and leaves of the embroidered flowers, regardless of the color of the flowers, are shallow at the junction with the branches and stems, and deep at the edges of the petals. Or the petals are shallow at the edges and deep at the branches and stems, as long as you remember that they are light on the back and dark on the front, you won't make a mistake. For the salmon, because he has scales on his back, he generally embroiders it with a carved scale array. First of all, the fish scales should be embroidered in order according to the outline line of the ink hook, and then a short needle with a thin thread at the outer edge to express the texture of the front end of the fish scales. When embroidering fish scales, the area near the neck must be embroidered finely, and the scales will slowly unfold as the scales grow downward, so that the appearance of the fish can be embroidered. ā
Qiao'er said as she threaded a needle and embroidered a few stitches to demonstrate. Qing'er looked at it seriously, envious and admired, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't panic to finish embroidering it, after we have eaten, you say slowly, I will learn slowly, so that I can gain more knowledge." ā
Qiao'er thought it was suitable, so she smiled and agreed. Not long after, Grandma and Wang Liu had already made dinner and were calling her out in the shed, Qiao'er put aside the work in her hand and went out to eat with Qing'er.
At night, Qing'er became more and more addicted to learning because of the fun of learning, and pestered Qiao'er to embroider until the second watch. Since then, the two of them have been accompanied by lamps every day, Qiao'er dictated, Qing'er is learning, and the things embroidered in four or five days are also seven points similar. As the date of the embroidery conference gets closer and closer, Qing'er's thoughts are getting more and more. It turned out that she had been embroidering with Qiao'er for these days, and she wanted to compare her embroidery with Qiao'er's embroidery, but because most of the family members would be biased, and the comments on her were not as good as Qiao'er's, so she had a thought, and she actually wanted to hand over her own embroidery and Qiao'er's embroidery to the competition, but to let Master Du and them rate it highly. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )