"Miss Shi, your work from ten years ago is great." Xiao Ya put her hands together on the table, looking calm and elegant.

"Thank you, please call me Mrs. Su." Shi Qing's expression was very light.

"I've seen your previous embroidery works and recent works, and this stitch method has changed a lot." Xiao Ya said.

"Although you are imitating the white seniors, you also incorporate your unique stitching method, which is very special. Especially the one you won. ”

……

Her words seemed to be complimenting Shi Qing, but it didn't sound very comfortable.

But this stitch cannot be copied, insiders know it, but others don't.

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the jury seat were unanimous in their thoughts, Shi Qing's work back then was not embroidered by herself?

Suddenly, the eyes of her were different.

Su Cheng went to the audience after she sat down, and when she saw them talking there at the moment, she naturally couldn't hear anything.

After hearing this, Shi Qing said lightly: "I didn't expect Miss Xiao to care so much about me when I first met. ”

Xiao Ya said with a smile: "The famous Qingfeng Master rarely appears, so naturally you have to do your homework. ”

"So you don't know anything about me?"

Shi Qing put down the pen in his hand and turned his head to look at her.

The quiet eyes have a faint coolness, and the people who look at it are not very comfortable.

Xiao Ya was not very uncomfortable but said calmly: "Naturally, I don't understand, so I did my homework..."

"Bai Shuqin is my grandmother, I inherit her stitch style, is there anything wrong? The works of that year were verified by experts and evaluated by masters. ”

Shi Qing's tone was understated, as if he was chatting.

"It is said that interlacing is like separating mountains, although you and I are famous embroidery apprentices, but after all, they are not from the same sect, Miss Xiao, do you say yes?"

At first glance, Shi Qing didn't have any problems with this, just savored it carefully.

This clearly means that:

Although you understand Hunan embroidery, it doesn't mean that you understand Suzhou embroidery, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

It's just a euphemism for her.

Xiao Ya smiled faintly, "Yes, the interlacing is like a mountain, the game is about to start, I hope this time the game will be more exciting." ”

It's just that her fingers are gradually clenched on the table, this woman has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and it is not easy to deal with, but she just said a word, and she shot back unceremoniously.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are talking very harmoniously.

I really don't know, the two have already had a verbal battle.

There are not many people who have passed the semi-finals, and the people behind are all high-quality products, so the judges are very strict.

Shi Qing has Bai Shuqin's strict teachings, and his views and guidance on Su embroidery are unique.

She only needs to look and touch to know the success or failure of this embroidery, the quality of the thread and cloth.

The results of this competition were not satisfactory.

There were no firsts, no seconds, only a few good people who stayed out of the ordinary.

Offstage, Mrs. Chu kept staring at Shi Qing, and the woman next to her also looked at her.

"Master, is this girl really the granddaughter of Uncle Shi?"

Mrs. Chu coughed lightly twice, her voice was very weak.

Next to him, Chu Wen was talking to Su Cheng, and turned back worriedly when he heard the cough.

Mrs. Chu shook her head, "Invite her to me after the game." ”

Chu Wen nodded, "Okay, you go back and rest first, it's windy here." ”

After the game, Xiao Ya came out with Shi Qing and looked at her stomach, her eyes were obscure.

The sloping stairs of the sports square are very steep, and Shi Qing is also very careful.

Su Cheng saw her come out and went over to pick her up as soon as possible.

Ji'an also stood up.