Shen Xiaoya has been busy until late these days.

Because the villagers are very enthusiastic about learning, they will leave her to ask some questions after class.

Shen Xiaoya will also explain to them carefully.

In the past, everyone just thought that Shen Xiaoya was lucky and appreciated by the village cadres.

But after a few classes, they found that Shen Xiaoya was like a treasure girl.

Her lectures were very lively, and considering the education level of the villagers, she tried to speak in an easy-to-understand manner.

When she encounters something that is not easy to understand, she will carefully explain it several times.

Gradually, everyone loved to come to the class, and they felt that they could not only learn how to raise hares.

And I also have an understanding of some of the living habits of hares, which is of great help to catch hares!

Shen Xiaoya finished class and walked home with Qin Xiang, who was waiting outside.

Qin Xiang looked at her daughter who had been busy all day, and said distressedly: "Xiaoya, although work is important, the body is also very important. ”

"You've been in bad health since you were a child, don't be tired!"

Shen Xiaoya looked at Qin Xiang, who was worried, and said:

"It's okay, I feel a sense of accomplishment to give a lecture to everyone, although it is a little hard, but I am very satisfied!"

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine! I'm so motivated, okay! ”

Qin Xiang looked at the energetic Shen Xiaoya and gradually relaxed her heart.

Every year, there are some skill competitions held in the city, and the villagers didn't pay much attention to these in the past.

But since Shen Xiaoya began to write announcements in the brigade, her handwriting is eye-catching because of her special style.

As a result, the villagers habitually glanced at the bulletin board every day.

Over time, it becomes a habit.

Once you find out that there is a new announcement, you will definitely stop to check it.

When the brigade discovers this situation, it usually arranges someone to explain after posting the announcement.

In the past, everyone didn't understand it, but now it's okay, just ask if you don't understand.

So now the benefits of the announcement are obvious.

This time, the village brigade handed over the task to Shen Xiaoya, because the garment factory in the city was going to hold a clothing design creative skills competition.

If she wants to make a propaganda poster, she must attract the attention of the villagers.

Shen Xiaoya took the document and smiled, this is the old business! You'll have to get the word out.

So Shen Xiaoya wrote a very creative promotional draft, and the background was also designed as a model catwalk, flanked by models dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Shen Xiaoya painted this promotional poster very seriously, showing her years of art skills.

Wang Guoguo on the side looked straight at it.

"Xiaoya, your character is too vivid, this is simply the scene of the model competition!"

"This, this dress is so beautiful!"

"Mom, Xiaoya, you are so talented!"

Shen Xiaoya looked at the poster she drew and was quite satisfied.

After all, the materials in the village are limited, and there are no colored pens, so she can only use black and white as the basis to create an atmosphere.

I didn't expect the whole poster to give people a retro and light luxury feeling.

Wang Daodao said while looking at the poster: "Xiaoya, you are really talented in the village, and your painting skills are better than those in the city!" ”

Shen Xiaoya listened to Wang Daoguo's praise and just smiled.

I thought: Her painting ability is really from a professional class!

In order to become a good fashion designer, she studied at the Academy of Fine Arts for five years.

Start from scratch and become a professional player all the way.

Anyway, he is also the apprentice of the master!

Ordinary art teachers really can't compare to her.

The village director passed by the office and heard Wang Daodao constantly praising Shen Xiaoya, and he also came in curiously to take a look.

When the director looked at the poster on the table, he looked at Shen Xiaoya in surprise, "Xiaoya, this is what you painted?" ”

Wang Daodao said excitedly on the side: "Yes, it was painted by Xiaoya, director, you said that this painting is not the same as the real thing." ”

"It's like watching a game, look at this dress, look at this model's expression......"

Wang Daoguo began to pour out praise.

The director finally knew why Wang Daodao was so excited.

This poster is really shocking, it's a visual feast.

The sense of substitution is very strong, which draws people's pursuit of beauty, and also interprets the enjoyment of beauty brought by clothing.

The village chief smiled and nodded, "It seems that there is no need to worry about no one participating in the competition this year!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as the poster was put up, there were many people gathered in front of the bulletin board.

Wang Daodao is responsible for explaining the rules and requirements of the competition and the conditions of participation to the villagers.

It didn't take long for the poster to be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Out of curiosity, everyone wanted to see what kind of announcement was posted.

The villagers who came late in the back stretched their necks and stood on tiptoe.

From time to time, there will be compliments: "This poster is so beautiful!" ”

"Is this painted by Xiaoya? Oh my God, this painting looks like a real person! ”

"Well, the clothes of the model in front of you are too pretty, right?"

"Oh my God, that's what I like."

"If this can really be done, it's always exciting!"

……

The villagers did not hesitate to praise Shen Xiaoya's painting work, and preferred the clothes in her paintings.

At this time, Shen Xiaoya walked to the bulletin board, and when everyone saw her coming, they kept praising her.

Shen Xiaoya first thanked everyone for their praise, and then said:

"Since everyone likes the clothes I painted, why don't you try it out for yourself and make your favorite outfit yourself!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Xiaoya's simple words instantly aroused everyone's interest.

"Xiaoya, you said lightweight, how can we design clothes? It's usually patched! ”

When one of the villagers finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Shen Xiaoya said to the villagers: "This time the city is holding a clothing creativity competition, focusing on the word 'creativity'. ”

"Everyone can participate as long as they have ideas, if they really can't do it, you can work in a group of several people, division of labor and cooperation!"

"The important thing is that if you win the award, you can hope to go to work in a garment factory in the city!"

Obviously, this reward is very tempting for the villagers.

The villagers who didn't have confidence just now want to give it a try this time, no matter what the result is, it's important to participate!

For a while, the villagers began to talk about the competition.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked, "Xiaoya, what is creativity?" ”

Some people also asked: "Creativity, is it different from others?" ”

Shen Xiaoya nodded: "It can be understood so simply, it is to make clothes that are different and add your ideas!" ”

Someone else asked: "Xiaoya, if we design clothes that we can't make, can you help us make them?" ”

Soon everyone began to respond, "Yes, Xiaoya's needlework is so good!" ”

"That's it, the hats in our village are all designed by you!"

"yes, if only you could do it for us."

Shen Xiaoya knew that almost all women in this era could do a little needlework.

She said with a smile: "The competition has to be done independently or in a group, and I can't make it for everyone." ”

"But if you have problems during the production process, I can guide you from the sidelines!"

"That's great!"

"If you have that sentence, let's give it a try!"

"Let's try, maybe it'll be done!"

Wang Daodao looked at Shen Xiaoya, who was glowing all over, and thought: Sure enough, he is a good propaganda player.

Look at this kung fu, let's just say that everyone's blood is boiling.

He wants to participate!