Chapter 33: The Embroidery Talent and the Judgment Division
Yue Xi sat on a small stool.
Glancing at the quiet practice in the small courtyard outside the window, the elder brother, who had been thinking deeply from time to time after returning home, calmly looked away, pinched the incomparably small embroidery needle in his little hand, and pierced the cloth on his hand with a serious gaze.
The fingers are extremely stable.
From time to time, her eyes swept over the simple three-color flower and grass patterns placed on the side, which were drawn by Yue Niangzi herself with a colored fine pen, concise with delicate, delicate and vivid beauty.
She thought about the advantages and disadvantages of her learning embroidery.
She has a good learning ability, but her memory is poor, and she is easy to forget, but this forgetting is not all forgotten, but the memory has become blurry, and it is difficult to remember the previous incomplete.
Therefore, she can actually learn basic martial arts at a glance.
But forget just as quickly.
can't be like my brother Yue Jin, after a few times, it will be completely displayed and remembered, even if it is performed in actual combat, it is also a lack of arms and legs, which is plausible.
Does not affect combat power.
Meng Wu Lian Chang said that it will not affect the future martial arts students.
After all, the martial arts exam arranged by the empire is not stiff, it can only be carried out step by step after passing the martial apprentice ten ranks, and there is also a special channel portal for talented people like her.
A martial artist!
I heard that if you want to randomly challenge the three martial apprentices who have passed the regular test at the regular test location, and achieve three battles and two wins, or one win and one draw, you can have the qualification for the martial arts exam.
How to take the test in detail, Meng Wu Lian did not say.
Yue Xi is not worried.
But she didn't regard being admitted to the martial arts as the only way to earn food, plus her strength was still a little far from the eighth stage of the martial arts, and she had to reach the tenth stage of the martial arts students.
Yue Xi judged that there was still some time.
If you can pass the martial apprentice seventh-stage exam normally next month, it is the best, and the monthly food subsidy will naturally be as much as possible, if it really doesn't work, go hunting, it's more troublesome.
But it's also an option.
Yue Xi pulled her mind back, remembering that embroidery, a handicraft that can be controlled at any time, does not require a complete memory, and is suitable for her craft of blurring amnesia from time to time.
Judging from the information she received, it was said that if you have a craft, you will not starve to death.
And the craft of embroidery needs to be stable, accurate and skillful!
There is also a place to learn.
In her plan, it can be ranked as important as martial arts training and hunting.
When Yue Xi pricked the embroidery needle in her hand again, she paused quickly, and the corners of her mouth rose imperceptibly, and sure enough, her subtle control of power rose.
Maybe it's time, maybe it's quiet practice.
In short, the martial arts studies in the past few days have not wasted her time, her strength has been clearly and slowly increasing at the same time, her control is also increasing little by little, including combat power!
Yue Xi's eyes seemed to be shining slightly.
Whoosh!
The speed of her hands is getting faster and faster, almost like an afterimage.
After more than ten breaths, Yue Xi calmly handed the palm-sized embroidery shed in his hand to Yue Niangzi, who was slightly surprised when he saw that the embroidery needle still existed, and then smiled and carefully looked at the small embroidery shed that allowed Yue Xi to practice piercing needles.
The pinholes on it are arranged according to the pattern she gave, which is fine and complete.
This is just a basic training.
Look at the coordination of the hand and the eye.
Yue Niangzi praised with crooked eyebrows: "Xi'er is very talented!"
Not to mention the rest, the hand is steady and accurate, and it has reached the point where you can formally learn embroidery, in fact, other people's learning about embroidery is generally not so strict.
Anyway, most people just ask for it.
Later refinement only depends on the accumulation of time or the inspiration of talent.
"You look at the mother's movements first, the mother first teaches you the basic stitching, simple embroidery, only use the most basic several stitches, about the color and others, first put it and then learn ......"
Yue Niangzi threaded the needle, tried to make her movements slower, and used basic techniques to carry out simple embroidery embroidery.
Slightly larger than Yuexi's embroidery shed, the taut white soft fabric looks extremely delicate and smooth, and the embroidery needles with colored threads are like fine pens, outlining a corner of green buds on it.
Yue Xi watched intently.
It doesn't matter if you remember some parts and forget some parts, anyway, as long as you follow some basic rules, as if drawing, use a needle and thread to outline the mountains, rivers, grasses, trees, and creatures on the pattern......
"Is Mrs. Yue at home?"
Yue Xi officially began her first embroidery practice, starting from the simplest blades of grass, and she ignored the call of the women in the village who came to find Yue Niangzi.
Yue Niangzi put down the embroidery shed and went out again.
This time to learn embroidery after the meal was enough for her to know where the pile of food in the house came from.
Basically from the enthusiastic villagers.
Regarding martial arts training, she also attaches more importance to it in her heart.
It's just that if you win the battle against Sister Meng Qing, there is only so much food to be delivered, what if you win the battle against the strongest Meng Wu Lian Chang in the village? Yue Xi seriously considered it, then Mengjia Village was his own territory.
There will be more on offer!
......
Meng Feng listened to his eldest brother talk about the current bustle in Mengjia Village.
Mo Ming was proud and proud, but he was ridiculed by the eldest brother, saying that he was timid or something, if he had made a move earlier...... Now it's already a family, Meng Feng tried hard to refute.
The two were talking and laughing.
Meng Feng suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing, his nose itched, and he wanted to sneeze, but he resolutely endured it, pressed the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and looked at the slightly cloudy noon incandescent ground outside in confusion.
"It's going to rain!"
Meng Xun sat leisurely, drinking the Dianshan tea on the table, with a plain robe, looking like a thirty or forty-year-old prime, with a more elegant beard on his chin, looking like a literati, full of style.
Meng Feng glanced at the other party, "You calculated it again?"
Meng Xun stretched out his left hand, and three yellow and clear imperial coppers naturally rotated in his palm, looking extremely strange, but Meng Feng only left the back of his head to show him, with a look of disinterest.
"How old do you think I am!?"
When he was young, he really thought that his eldest brother was a strange man, but what happened?
"Alas, your brother and I also had the opportunity to embark on a magical path, but unfortunately the two elders died young, and you were young at the time, so I had to give up the opportunity and stay in this rural place... But I was never discouraged, and I kept ...... in private."
"Stop!"
The corners of Meng Feng's mouth twitched a few times, if he hadn't been admitted to the martial arts hall and had not studied in the county's Zhenwutang, he might have really believed it.
Isn't it just a little trick, a little trick?
Knowing what his eldest brother was like, he restrained his joking expression and admonished seriously:
"Just muttering a few jokes at home, it's nothing to deceive the children in the village, but outside, don't brag nonsense, not long ago, the trial division caught a few more people who built obscene shrines in the next county in private, there are strange guys, don't be mistaken for accomplices, ...... then"
Meng Xun's expression stiffened, and he nodded for a while before he said in a muffled voice, "Got it." ”
Meng Feng was a little uncomfortable, and his voice softened to comfort his brother,
"If you really like divination, pick up Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu does not have high age requirements, if you can be admitted to the Wen students, I heard that there are divination techniques to learn in the ritual sacrifice in the branch of Wenyuan Pavilion......
The Imperial Literature and Taoism were known for their breadth and breadth.
Prosperity is not under martial arts.
Meng Xun glanced at his younger brother with a strange expression, how old is he, and let him go to school, his son is about to take the exam, do you want him to follow his son to study in the future?
It's so shameless, don't do it!