The emperor glared at him and asked, "Why are you here?" Don't you have to go to the Casting Bureau to get the upper value? ”

Xu San sneered: "I've asked for leave." ”

The emperor gave him an angry look.

He was dressed in civilian clothes, and the brocade guards accompanying him were naturally dressed as ordinary guards. After finding a safe and secluded corner to sit down, Xu Rong couldn't help but complain: "Your Majesty, how can you travel so casually?" ”

The emperor smiled and said, "Let's see what kind of flowers Bai Tang can make." He waved his hand impatiently, "You don't have to worry about me. Go about your business. ”

The brothers of the Xu family looked at each other helplessly, how could they dare to let go of his old man? Xu Rong immediately increased the number of guards in the venue. Xu San sat beside the emperor and accompanied him.

"Silk Road" successfully warmed up. The merchants who had done caravan business all poured out the hardships and dangers of the journey. There are also people who like rhythm and comment on the music.

"I didn't expect Beijing to have such a wonderful place as Xianle Fang!" Boss Lu was surprised. "If I'm not mistaken, the master who played the erhu is a well-known pianist in Jiangnan, right?"

Yao Shishuang stared at the musicians who left the stage and said, "What's more." The musician who played the flute was Mu Yunjiao, who had already become a good person. ”

"Why did they all come to Beijing?"

Jiang Chuqiu smiled and said, "Because there is a practice of Baitang in Beijing?" ”

Bai Tang strode onto the stage.

"Today, it is an honor to see many leaders in the weaving industry."

Xu San's eyes were blazing, and his eyes were full of admiration that could not be concealed.

The Emperor snorted softly. A little unpleasant: If it weren't for the fact that Taisun didn't want to rob you of people - alas, forget it. This pair was all made up by myself. Blame who's to blame!

"Thank you for appreciating your faces, and you don't care about the young and frivolous behavior in the future."

Everyone was in their hearts. Lian Baitang is crazy, but who makes him have arrogant capital. Shen Wenlan knocked on everyone's door with a few pictures, forcing everyone to come to the capital to find out: you can't let such a strong rival grow freely!

Yao Shishuang immediately stood up and said, "Lian Gongzi's name, we have all heard of it. Everyone came here with hope, hoping that Childe would not disappoint us. ”

But I heard the famous woman say coldly: "Boss Yao, you don't have to talk nonsense with him." Since today is the Flower Conference, the comparison is a tapestry. Her apricot eyes raised slightly, "Doujin will fight Jin, and I will accompany Jinsuofang to the end." ”

Yao Shishuang hurriedly smiled: "Mrs. Miao, don't worry, don't worry." ”

Mrs. Miao is a heroine among women, a widow supports her husband's family business, and her temper is naturally straightforward.

Before Bai Tang's opening remarks were finished, he saw Mrs. Miao open a package, shook it open, and the audience was full of brilliance!

It was a piece of woven gold silk. The background color of deep apricot red, embroidered auspicious clouds entwined with lotus flowers, flower branches wrapped with gold, pink, purple, yellow, white lotus flowers spread all over the cloth. As soon as it was unfolded, its bright and beautiful attracted loud applause from everyone.

Yao Shishuang praised: "This is Madame's newly made flower silk? Pretty, pretty! ”

Mrs. Miao said proudly: "The brocade brought by Boss Yao must be more exciting!" ”

Yao Shishuang smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

After Shen Wenlan looked at this flower silk, he frowned and said, "Mrs. Miao's makeup is indeed beautiful, but there are so many colors. It's dazzling. ”

Great minds think alike! Bai Tang nodded slightly appreciatively. He is deeply influenced by modern color matching, and is very unaccustomed to the color matching of Ming Dynasty fabrics, a lotus flower, powder blue hook edge, vermilion color, and then use ingot blue to make buds, the color is too complicated!

This was the result of the habit of cartographers, on the one hand, and the fact that there were not many options for dyeing at this time, so that the color scheme was far less pleasing to the eye than the modern harmony and beauty.

Bai Tang didn't have time to study dyes, so he put a lot of thought into the color matching this time.

Shen Wenlan shook off a piece of makeup silk at his signal.

The pattern is pink roses and light green foliage.

Outsiders look at the bustle, and connoisseurs look at the doorway. Mrs. Miao was first surprised by the simple but surprisingly comfortable color scheme of the pattern, and then found that the shape of the rose was different from the common one, especially beautiful.

She looked at this piece of makeup silk, and had turned over more than a dozen styles of clothes in her mind, and couldn't help but praise: "Elegant and refined!" "Look at your silk cloth again, and suddenly feel disgusted! It's so fancy! When I make my own drawing, I can't wait to fill in all the colors, and when I compare the two, my makeup silk is simply vulgar!

This time, the Jiangnan flower picking industry also came to three flower picking masters. They were all young women in their thirties. They are highly respected in the weaving world, so they have an extraordinary temperament, and they look quite a bit of noble women's bearing.

A young woman sneered: "Lian Gongzi, is there only these goods in your weaving workshop?" This kind of silk cloth can be spun in any weaving mill! ”

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Please Mrs. Xu stepped forward to take a closer look!" ”

Mrs. Xu stepped onto the stage and said, "It's just that the flowers are more chic, and the colors are more elegant—" Her voice stopped abruptly, and her face showed surprise.

Looking at the silk cloth closely, she suddenly found that the whole flower branch was distributed in an oval shape, and a flower ball was the size of a tabletop, and the cycle repeatedly, which meant that the required flower building machine must be a behemoth!

Her face is slightly red, such a flower building machine is really not something that every weaving workshop has.

Seeing her embarrassment, the sisters who came with her said roundly: "Sister Xu is careless!" Lian Gongzi has the help of Shen Jiayulang, and it is natural that Huaben is stronger than us. ”

Shen Wenlan shook his head and said: "The pattern was painted by Lian Gongzi, and the flower was woven by Mrs. Su, so I don't have much credit for it." ”

"Mrs. Sue?" Everyone asked curiously, "Which Mrs. Su?" ”

Where did a woman with superb flower picking come from?

Su's face, who was sitting below, couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Bai Tang smiled: "It's my mother." My mother is quite talented in the flower book, and the silk you see today is woven by the mother's flower book. ”

Everyone was resentful: don't you want to be so irritating! The son can draw, and the mother can weave a flower book. There is also a capable general, Shen Wenlan! The mother and son can go sideways in the weaving industry in the future!

Mrs. Xu had no choice but to say: "Lingtang is talented!" "Retreated.

Everyone's eyes are on Lu, Yao, and Jiang, you guys, talk quickly!

Jiang Chuqiu saw that Yao Lu and the others were sitting still, got up and said, "Lian Gongzi, please take a look at this piece of woven gold yarn that you brought below!" ”

I only listened to the frequent pumping sound in the venue, a thin black ground gold peony pattern twined veil was shining, and the peony flowers were full of vitality!

Bai Tang's eyes lit up: he finally saw a piece of color and pattern that called his heart! Generously praised: "Weaving secrets, lines are tactful and free, big tools!" The best of the best! ”

Yao Shishuang clapped his hands and praised: "This is better than Lian Gongzi's makeup silk!" ”

Jiang Chuqiu was extremely polite: "I don't dare to say that it is better, each has its own merits." ”

Bai Tang looked at the peony on the woven gold yarn, and said to Jiang Chuqiu: "This piece of woven gold yarn is perfect if it is just one thing!" ”

Jiang Chuqiu raised his eyebrows: "Please advise Gongzi Lian." ”

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