Chapter Thirty-Nine: Former Weaving with Traditional Skill Points

Originally, He Yunfeng thought that he was dead, and even the will was completed and revised more than a dozen times, but he didn't expect that the people who could help him in the whole world were all gathered in this Nanchao City, and they were all by his side, which had to be a blessing that could only be cultivated in several lifetimes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unexpectedly, the peaks and loops have turned, and now the situation has recurred, and the mood has risen and fallen, which is really a test of people's frustration.

The pattern of the silk robe is indeed very complicated, I really don't know what evil my predecessor has in weaving, and he will suddenly realize this weaving. Although Zhao Chengping saw the pattern of the robe in Queen Jiang's memory, and also depicted it in detail, He Yunfeng summoned all the women with the most superb textile skills, but he couldn't see through the direction of these patterns for a while.

"He Yunfeng! You put the knife down, and I'll let you know when there's no room for recovery. Zhao Chengping and Qiao Yu looked at the pattern carefully, and as soon as they raised their heads and wanted to move their sore cervical vertebrae, they saw He Yunfeng quietly take a knife, gesture at his neck, and after drinking a word, he lowered his head again, picked up the pen, and sketched the patterns he saw as clearly as possible.

Qiao Yu stared at the pattern carefully for a long time, his long hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, Zhao Chengping couldn't help but reach out and wanted to touch it, just as Qiao Yu turned his head: "What to do?" ”

Zhao Chengping wittily touched a small piece of scrap cloth from the machine on the side: "Your hair seems to be a little blocking your eyes, that, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable, and I want to help you tie it." ”

"Ah, thank you. I'll do it myself. Qiao Yu took the strip of cloth and neatly tied his long hair into a ponytail, and Zhao Chengping looked at his palm regretfully.

"I seem to have seen this kind of weaving," Qiao Yu pointed to the most detailed part of the painting, "I once went to interview a museum, and the collection in it has this weaving method. ”

is a familiar name, and before Zhao Chengping could react, he heard a crisp voice outside:

"I've been hungry all morning, so I'll eat before I get to work." Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Xiao Ling. She beckoned the cook to put down the food, and put all the dishes and chopsticks in a swift manner, and the green Luo skirt floated around in her wind-like walk.

"Looks like you're in a good mood." Zhao Chengping said.

Xiao Ling smiled proudly: "That's nature, this is a good place." ”

On the dinner table, there are six dishes and one soup neatly placed: scrambled eggs with red parchment, stir-fried pork slices with coconut and white, stewed braised pork with potatoes, fried lamb with onions, fish head with chopped peppers, shredded cabbage, and duck soup with dried bamboo shoots.

If these dishes and soups are placed in the real world, they are simply home-cooked dishes that can no longer be home-cooked, and if they are guests at home, these dishes are not grand enough.

But it's different here, this is the world of the gods, it's the Shang Dynasty, tomatoes, potatoes, onions, peppers...... It's hard to say if the Middle East and the American continent have any of these things at this time, but how this city is like a bug.

"Ah, so many, where did you find them?" Qiao Yu obviously also saw that these dishes were out of place in this era.

"Found in the vegetable patch behind the former weaving house. Come on, come on, sit down and eat. Xiao Ling beckoned everyone to sit down, and even He Yunfeng, who had a melancholy face, was pulled over and sat down.

He Yunfeng looked at the bright red tomatoes in surprise, and looked nervous: "This thing is so colorful, I'm afraid it's poisonous, don't take any chances." ”

Looking at his expression, even Qiao Yu couldn't help but chuckle, his reaction was exactly the same as the first batch of people who saw tomatoes in the Middle Ages, and the people at that time also named the tomatoes wolf eggplant, thinking that it must be highly poisonous, and after eating it, it will either kill or hurt.

"It's rare to be able to eat normal things, why do you still look preoccupied?" Xiao Ling looked at Zhao Chengping.

Zhao Chengping looked at the tomato cubes in the bowl, and was still thinking about where he had heard the name Sijing Hangluo, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he asked Qiao Yu: "The museum you are talking about, is it the Changsha Museum?" ”

Qiao Yu nodded: "That's right." ”

"The Four Meridians you are talking about are the plain yarn Zen clothes unearthed from the tomb of Mawangdui Xinchai!" Zhao Chengping was so excited that he almost dropped his chopsticks.

No one paid attention to He Yunfeng, who was completely dazed, who in modern times did not know that the famous Mawangdui Han Tomb was the famous Mrs. Licang Xin Chai, and the two plain yarn Zen clothes in her tomb were only a few dozen grams, and the lightest one was burned by the tomb thieves, even if it was a slightly heavier one, modern people could not imitate it at all. Just because the modern silkworms are all four-sleeping silkworms, and they are domestic silkworms, compared with the three-sleeping wild silkworms of the year, they are much fatter, and the silk they spit out is also heavy.

However, this is not a problem in the Shang Dynasty, anyway, King Xuan will not think about anything higher than Xin Chai, who has not been born at all, nor will he have an electronic scale waiting to weigh Queen Jiang's robe.

As long as the pattern is in line with it, He Yunfeng, who was forced throughout the whole process, was slapped twice by Zhao Chengping: "Don't worry, the jacquard board will be fine soon." ”

The restored version of the four-warp twisted jacquard board, Zhao Chengping was fortunate to be led by the professor, and saw it in a certain city Yunjin Research Institute, and he knew that it was this thing, where did he need to spend so much effort before.

He drew the jacquard board in a few clicks and handed it to He Yunfeng, and then it was He Yunfeng's business.

After eating, Xiao Ling took him and Qiao Yu to the home of the predecessor weaving, now there is no one living here, all the tables and chairs are covered with dust, the corners and beams are full of cobwebs, but a few vegetable patches in the backyard, although no one cares, but it is thriving.

"No one has taken care of it for so long, but it hasn't withered?" Zhao Chengping was puzzled.

Xiao Ling pointed to the wall, a small stream of clear water was flowing out, this is a clear spring from the mountain in the way of a culvert, there is a hidden water cellar in the dark, even if it does not rain for a few days, the water stored there will slowly seep into the soil, so that these plants have a way to live.

"This level is not like that of the Shang Dynasty." Zhao Chengping said, "I don't think that the eunuch author Cheng Xiao would set up a vegetable world specifically for such a little-known weaving." ”

Xiao Ling smiled: "I have seen all the surroundings of this house, and the whole is in modern style, but unfortunately the building materials in this world are limited, otherwise it may be able to be built like a residential community that can be seen everywhere." ”

The two stood there laughing, but found Qiao Yu standing alone in the room, not knowing what they were doing, when Zhao Chengping and Xiao Ling passed, they found that Qiao Yu was looking at a wooden board, to be precise, it was the lid of a large box, "What's so nice about the lid of the box?" Xiao Ling was curious to lean, but found that there were words on the lid of the box, and they were words that she could also recognize—Chinese Simplified.