"The content of this competition will be evaluated in five rounds, and those who can win the championship will get the opportunity to participate in the international art exhibition, and there will be a prize of 1 million."

The host didn't ink and announced it quickly.

The people who come to the contest are the ones who know about the final prize.

This prize of the champion is full of attraction for every embroiderer.

The opportunity to participate in international art exhibitions, which many people dream of.

Moreover, the gold content of the national competition is very high, representing absolute strength.

Fan Xiufang picked up the microphone next to her and spoke: "Now it's up to me to announce the first level of this competition, and copy it on the spot." ”

"The on-site copying tests the basic skills and comprehension of each embroiderer, and now everyone can see the painting in front of you."

A painting suddenly unfolded on the canopy of the scene, and this painting is the classical picture of Chang'e running to the moon.

"Give you two hours to finish the round best."

Everyone looked at the picture in front of them, and it was even clearer when the camera zoomed in.

Chang'e held the jade rabbit in her arms and flew to the moon in a light blue dress, with a bright moon hanging behind her, and the pattern of the moon is also very meaningful, the trunk branches and leaves are born in the moon, and behind the trunk branches and leaves is the magnificent moon palace building.

"Now I declare the game open!" As soon as Fan Xiufang said a word, the countdown next to her also began to move.

In order to save time for the embroiderers, professional staff were arranged on site to thread needles and threads for them.

The scene was quiet for a while, the embroiderers fell into silence and focused embroidery, and the audience in the audience did not dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the contestants in the audience.

When he saw this painting, Yu Menghua sweated a little in his heart, but he didn't expect that the first level was actually the character embroidery that Weiwei was not good at.

Bai Yunwei looked at the exam questions and fell into contemplation, she has been focusing on learning the embroidery of flowers, birds, fish and beasts over the years, and rarely embroiders characters, and each time the works of the characters are basically topped with Liang Tingxue's works.

It's not that she doesn't want to learn to embroider characters, but Liang Tingxue's works seem to have used some special method, even if she embroiders by herself, she can't reach that level.

It's as if someone has cast a spell, and she can't embroider a character that can be seen.

She seemed to be completely shrouded in the shadow of Liang Tingxue.

Now, embroidering figures is one of her weaknesses.

Bai Yun clenched his palms nervously, no matter what, he had to give it a try, and he couldn't give up at the first level.

Looking at the embroiderers next to him, they had already begun to act, and as time passed little by little, Bai Yunwei held the needle and didn't know where to start for a while.

The Bai family looked at Bai Yunwei's state on the stage, and they all sweated for her.

"What's going on with Weiwei? Why did everyone else start to do it, she was still stunned, there was not enough time. ”

Yu Menghua was so anxious that her palms were full of sweat.

"I don't know, maybe I'm thinking about the topic, Weiwei's hands and feet are already ordinary people, don't worry too much." Wen Shuya put one hand on Yu Menghua's shoulder to comfort.

Bai Yun exhaled slightly, forced himself to calm down, and then started with what he was good at.

"She's finally getting moving." Yu Menghua was relieved at this time, she was scared to death just now.

The two hours passed little by little, and it was a boring waiting time, but everyone was not bored because their attention was on the judges on the podium.

Especially the girl in the center, it is simply full of doubts, they have too many things to ask.

Skimming the microphone, several teachers got to know each other and said hello.

"Hello teachers, I have met several other teachers before, and even everyone has come to the national competition as judges before, Mr. Bai, this is the first time we have met, so we are so surprised." Zhou Nian nodded towards Bai Ling and said hello, and at the same time, she was also looking at Bai Ling all the time, as if she was estimating Bai Ling's possibility.

"We all know that Mr. Bai has a wide range of knowledge, but I don't know which embroidery skill Mr. Bai is best at?" Fan Xiufang also asked.

"It's good for everyone to call me Bailing, what I'm good at is Shu embroidery." Bai Ling is still very respectful and polite to the judges present.

In Bai Ling's opinion, they are all respectable people, and they have dedicated half of their lives to embroidery.

"I don't know where you learned, you actually have such embroidery skills at a young age, I was still an apprentice when I was as old as you." Wu Yuan asked in a low voice.

"My mother likes embroidery, so it can be regarded as a matter of ear and eye, and later followed the master to learn art, my master is called Qi Yan." Bai Ling hadn't mentioned the master for a long time, and with the memory came longing.

"Qi Yan!" Meng Wenzhi exclaimed, as if he noticed that his voice was a little louder, and quickly covered his mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be our senior." Fan Xiufang is considered to be older, and she is also stuck in memories at this time.

"When I was apprenticed to learn art, there was a very powerful teacher Qi in the circle, and even my master was full of praise for her, but I don't know why Teacher Qi chose to retire at her peak, and since then she has disappeared in the circle, and there is no news."

Fan Xiufang shook her head regretfully as she spoke, "I don't know if Teacher Qi is okay?" I'd like to visit Mr. Qi another day. ”

Bai Ling's eyes were slightly dark, "My master has been dead for a long time. ”

As for those things back then, let it be a thing of the past.

I didn't know what the instructors were talking about in the audience, but I saw Bai Ling chatting happily with other teachers, and sometimes a faint smile appeared on his face.

It's vivid.

Two hours is not a long time, but with the development speed of the online platform, the news of Bai Ling's participation has been known all over the Internet in an instant.

The myth of the embroidery world, Mr. Bai is not an old man over fifty years old as they imagined, but a young and beautiful girl.

Who can accept it?

- Can anyone tell me if it's true or not, that a master I've liked for so long is actually younger than me?

- As someone who was there to tell you, I was even more shocked than you! But age never means anything, embroidery relies on talent and hard work.

- Even if you are only 20 years old, you have been learning embroidery for 15 years, and it seems that there is nothing impossible with your unique talent, right?

——The people invited to the national competition still doubt the truth or falsehood, I am different, I only look forward to seeing Mr. Bai show his hand in this national competition.

At the moment, Shang Jue is busy in the base laboratory, but the mobile phone ringtone is always so untouchable.

"Where's the tired master? Could it be that he went to the scene to see his daughter-in-law? "Chen Tiance wants to eat first-hand melons.

"Huh?" The recipe looked up in confusion.

"You don't know yet? Tired grandpa aunt and grandmother are actually the well-known teacher Bai. Chen Tiance saw that he really didn't know anything, so he hung up the phone in an instant and smashed his mouth twice, which was boring.

When Shang Jue opened his mobile phone and saw the recommended first-hand information, the expression on his face gradually froze.

So Pei Ti put down the experiment of one billion just to go to the scene to see his daughter-in-law?

Shang Jue pinched his phone and raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, and in addition to the sound of machinery in the laboratory, he also heard a small sound of glass breaking.