Chapter 491: The Tiger Descends the Mountain!

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Xie Yaoshan, who was out of confinement, lived a comfortable life with her children and husband, and also inspected the situation of all her properties.

The 'Yaoqin' weaving and embroidery factory is very well run by Han Shaoqing, although some people imitate it, but most people know where to buy genuine products.

Counterfeit clothes are generally very coarsely embroidered, and a discerning person will know it at a glance, and only those who are greedy for the genuine but cannot afford to buy one or two imitations will buy one or two imitations.

If there are conditions, even the handkerchiefs of the 'Yaoqin' weaving and embroidery factory are selling very well.

The embroidery on it is lifelike, and the number of people who want to learn embroidery has greatly increased, bringing business to many places in Yanjing, especially those who open embroidery halls to recruit apprentices.

But some people took the painting to the 'Yaoqin' weaving and embroidery factory to find the person in charge and wanted a show, but the 'Yaoqin' weaving and embroidery factory could not embroider except for Xie Yaoshan's skills.

Even the high-ranking female workers embroidered the image of the gods, they embroidered static and inanimate, but they were very good, but the man took a picture of a tiger descending the mountain.

And the head of the tiger in this picture accounts for one-third of the whole picture, the sharp eyes, the fierce gaze, the fierce momentum, they can't embroider it!

Now Xie Yaoshan looks at this picture of the tiger descending the mountain, she has a headache, she doesn't want to embroider, if she embroiders according to this picture, the whole embroidery is really not daring to look at it.

The works she embroidered will be mixed with the artistic conception of the time, just like when she embroidered, she must have thought of the tiger's eyes, that murderous gaze, especially the tiger's eyes in this picture are right in the center of the picture, two copper bell-like eyes, very terrifying!

"What's going on?" Feng Tianle saw her shaking her head at the painting!

"It's nothing, I just don't know if I want to embroider ......" Xie Yaoshan shook her head with a headache.

"I'll take a look......" Feng Tianle turned the table and reached out to take it, and Xie Yaoshan's voice came from his ears: "Be careful......"

He thought that Xie Yaoshan was reminding him not to damage the painting, but he didn't know what she was reminding the moment he saw the painting!

Feng Tianle saw those eyes at the first glance when he opened the painting, and he almost got lost in them.

"You can't embroider!" Feng Tianle took a deep breath and said.

"I know, but I want to know whose work this is and who ......painted it," Xie Yaoshan asked thoughtfully, looking at the painting.

"Ask grandpa, or grandpa, they should know ......," Feng Tianle said after observing carefully for a while.

It is not easy to be lost if you are on guard, Feng Tianle looked at Xie Yaoshan's delicate side face.

"Well, you're right, go and ask......" Xie Yaoshan rolled up the picture scroll and took Feng Tianle to find Old Man Han.

Originally, he was going to inspect Wan Ye and took the three children back to the Demon Capital together, after all, the Jiang family in the Demon Capital was already looking forward to it.

Who knew something like this would happen again.

When he found Mr. Han, he was playing chess with Mr. Zhang at Zhang's house.

"What's it, wait a while, I'll finish playing chess first......" Old Man Han thought carefully with his head as big as a fight.

Seeing this, Xie Yaoshan watched from the sidelines, she saw that the black pieces on the chessboard had been surrounded by white pieces, which was obviously a dead game, and such a situation could only save the black pieces by putting them to death and resurrecting them.

But looking at Old Man Han, she didn't know where to play, but she couldn't remind her, as the saying goes, watching chess is a true gentleman......

But Old Man Zhang was sitting with the old god on the side, drinking tea from time to time, which made Old Man Han very angry.

"Lao Tzu doesn't do it, Lao Tzu is a big old man who plays chess with you, a Sven person, why don't you let me?" Old Man Han threw the chess pieces in his hand and said angrily.

"It's not me who is looking for you to play chess, what are you yelling about......" Old Man Zhang glanced at him and said lightly.

"Uh...... That...... You can't bully me, old man, but you......" Old Man Han glared angrily.

"Then you can find someone to help you, I don't allow it......" Old Man Zhang put the tea on the table, lay back, and the rocking chair swayed.

Seeing his leisurely posture, Old Man Han suddenly became angry, and pulled Xie Yaoshan over: "Come on, girl, you can see where grandpa should go......"

He is also chasing ducks to the shelves, let's talk about the next step first, but who knows, just find a master who can play chess!

Xie Yaoshan didn't speak, picked up the black chess pieces and put them on the dense chessboard, only to hear a snap, and instantly Old Man Han shouted happily: "Alive, alive...... Hahaha, old Zhangtou, look at my granddaughter-in-law, okay, better than you, hum ......"

Xie Yaoshan looked at the old man Han who showed off like a child with a smile, thinking that his father was like this at the beginning, he couldn't play tricks, and he was happy like a child when he won.

This scene is very familiar......

"Huh......" Old Man Zhang hurriedly sat up straight, picked up his reading glasses from the side, and looked at them carefully: "High, really high...... to continue ......"

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he picked up the white chess and continued to play, and Xie Yaoshan accompanied him to the end.

In this way, Feng Tianle and Old Man Han watched the two of them play faster and faster, almost as if they were on the chessboard without thinking.

In the end, it was the old man who fell more and more slowly, and the beads of sweat dripped down......

Old man Han saw that there was something else he didn't understand here, and immediately laughed: "Let you bully my old man with good chess skills, hum, I met a master now, next time I will call the girl to come over to help!" ”

Old Man Zhang ignored him, completely immersed in Go, thought for a while, and put down the white chess dejectedly: "I lost...... But where do I go here? ”

Xie Yaoshan smiled slightly, picked up a white chess piece and put it on the corner of his side, and the white chess piece came back to life in an instant!

"Wonderful, really wonderful, this is the so-called dark under the lamp? I was so focused on defense that I forgot that offense is the strongest defense! Master Zhang was dumbfounded, but he was also convinced!

Xie Yaoshan smiled modestly: "Where, the old man is the one who really loves chess......"

"Hahaha...... Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, boring things to pass the time......" Old man Zhang waved his hand and laughed.

"Okay, it's over, don't forget what you promised me, quick, send me that painting......" Old Man Han shouted loudly.

Old man Zhang suddenly felt a pain, he didn't expect to win this time, alas, what a mistake!

"Here you go, yours are indispensable, what a hurry!" Old man Zhang was robbed of the painting, and he angrily threw Sven clean!

"Hehe, this is the first time I've won something from your iron, don't show it off, huh!" Old Man Han said scoundrelly.

After talking nonsense for a long time, Xie Yaoshan took out the painting and showed it to Old Man Han, but it was discovered by Old Man Zhang, and he immediately snatched it......

"This ...... This is ......" Old Man Zhang looked at the painting in disbelief......

(To be continued.) )