Shu embroidery

Yang Qi's face was filled with a trace of innocence that did not belong to her age. Seeing the sincerity on her face, her heart softened, and she directly invited her to be a guest at home.

"Anjing is the famous hometown of embroidery in Sichuan, I wish for it!
As long as Sister Yang doesn't bother me, let alone a week, it's a month, half a year, I have no objections.

When you finish participating in the embroidery competition held in Changsha, Hunan next year, you also have to stay at my house for a while. "Originally the same age, although I don't care about winning or losing, but I hope to make friends with people who are comparable.

Sangzi heard Yang Qi's invitation, and happily followed suit.

"You both have such an agreement, so do you want to continue this contest?" Although Zhang Zixing has nothing to do with these two people, he is also happy to see that the two rising stars can get along well.

But after all, this is the Embroidery Awards, not the competition venue. The reason why the venue and judges are provided is to make the whole venue more beautiful, and it is not necessary to use competitions to embellish it.

"No, without a real contest, how can we win?" The two objected almost at the same time.

Shen Chuqing was also a little dazed, she really couldn't figure it out, these two girls had already invited each other to visit their home, and they became good friends, why did they have to compete?

"Okay then, I'll give you 2 minutes to choose the materials you need for the competition." It was also the first time for Zhang Zixing to meet him, and he simply compared stitches.

The two happily selected the needles, threads, and base materials they needed on the shelves next to them.

Zhang Zixing asked the staff to go outside the embroidery room, and briefly explained the content and rules of the competition to the surrounding crowd.

"Half an hour is quite a long time. Whether to stay and watch the game or go to visit other works is up to each distinguished guest to decide."

After the staff communicated, they returned to the embroidery room again and closed the door.

Yang Qi and Sang Zi have already selected the materials they need, and placed them neatly on the table in front of them.

Master Hao said: "There are many classifications of acupuncture methods, and there are many similarities. In order to facilitate the distinction, please perform five stitches for each acupuncture method and leave a space before proceeding to the next acupuncture method.

The time is limited to 10 minutes, and the competition is distinguished by quantity and quality. Are both parties ready? "

"Ready!" The two girls said almost at the same time, and their eyes landed on the timers in the hands of Master Hao and Zhang Zixing at the same time.

Master Hao nodded at Zhang Zixing and said, "I'll count to three. Let's press the timer at the same time to announce the start of the game."

"Okay," Zhang Zixing responded.

The crowd watching through the glass wall saw the two judges raising the timer at the same time. Although they couldn't hear their voices, they knew that the competition here was about to start.

At this moment, not only the two contestants, but even Shen Chuqing and the onlookers outside all focused on Master Hao.

As the three words came out of her mouth, the two timers jumped at the same time. Yang Qi and Sangzi had already started to fix the bottom material on the stretcher. It took almost 2 minutes before and after, and the two young girls Start flying stitches up.

It was the first time for Shen Chuqing to see a young embroiderer working with needles, her eyes almost kept changing with the needles and threads in Yang Qi's hands.

Among the slender fingers, the silk thread is constantly changing its position in her hand, as if it has vitality, and the movements are as swift as a machine without thinking at all.

The bottom material also began to change. Different stitches were displayed in different forms. In just five or six minutes, more than a dozen stitches with different styles were presented in front of Shen Chuqing.

Yang Qi seemed to be in a trance, her eyes were tightly locked on the base material, and the needle and thread in her hands were constantly shutting back and forth. The movement was dazzling, almost showing afterimages.

There was envy in Shen Chuqing's eyes. She always thought that she was still young and could practice basic skills slowly, but looking at Yang Qi, who was about the same age as her, Shen Chuqing realized that she was really far behind. dislike.

Turning her head and shifting her gaze to Sang Zi, this petite and exquisite girl, the needle and thread fluttered in her hand like a dragon, and her fingers fluttered, hiding an aggressive aura.

It was as if what she held in her hand was not an ordinary needle and thread, but a weapon for fighting on the battlefield.

Her movements seem to be very slow, and the gesture direction of each step can be clearly seen, which forms a sharp contrast with Yang Qi.

But when Shen Chuqing's eyes rested on the base material on her frame, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes. Sangzi, who seemed to be moving a little slowly, had no fewer stitches than Yang Qi.

Judging from the entire length, there are some faint signs of transcendence.

Shen Chuqing felt that something was wrong with her eyes, and then glanced at the frame in front of Yang Qi, her eyes flicked back and forth between their hands.

The speed of Yang Qi's flying needle threading is still the same, and the dazzling feeling is compared with the stability presented by Sangzi, which seems a little impatient.

After Shen Chuqing discovered this, she became even more curious about Sangzi's technique, her eyes were fixed on her fingers, and as the needle and thread in her hand quickly shuttled over the base material, every five stitches, she immediately went empty. Go up two squares and continue to move forward.

Although there is no fixed graphic pattern, the entire embroidery surface is neat and uniform, which is pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps it was because she was from Hunan, most of the stitches presented by her subordinates were Hunan embroidery that Shen Chuqing didn't understand.

Shen Chuqing secretly counted the changes and transformations of various lines, and the presentation of various specious stitches, and there were at least more than 200 of them.

He looked up at the timer next to him, only about 15 minutes had passed.

This Sangzi's speed can be said to be extremely fast, Shen Chuqing couldn't help feeling a little lucky, but luckily she wasn't challenging herself.

I couldn't help being a little worried about Yang Qi, and turned my gaze back to Yang Qi again, with a childish face, the girl seemed to have merged with the needle and thread at this moment.

The movement of the needle and thread in her hand is obviously a little slower than before, but the speed of the pattern on the bottom material does not seem to have slowed down.

Probably because her mind has calmed down and she has grasped the law of speed, Shen Chuqing couldn't help but think in her heart.

Carefully looking at the stitches shown on her base material, there was a stitch Shen Chuqing was not familiar with before, but what she was embroidering happened to be the overlapping embroidery method that Shen Chuqing had just learned.