Chapter 589 Worth it
When Yun Qingqing finished speaking, there were already a dozen embroidery needles threaded with colorful threads lined up in front of her.
He gently lifted the stretched piece of Liuhua satin upwards, gathered light from his fingertips and changed a hand gesture, and it automatically floated in front of him.
She picked up an embroidery needle with thread on it and gently flicked it towards the satin. The embroidery needle seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and passed through the satin accurately, flying up and down, bringing out a hint of luster.
She flicked her fingers, and another embroidery needle joined in, followed by the third, the fourth...
As Yun Qingqing's fingers moved lightly, a dozen embroidery needles flew together, moving freely on the satin, as if they had life.
Each stitch falls precisely into the intended position, and the threads weave intricate patterns on the satin.
Yun Qingqing's eyes were focused, her spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, transforming into faint rays of light that flickered as the embroidery needle moved.
The pattern on the satin became clearer and clearer, and an exquisite pattern gradually took shape.
Chang Xiaoyu stared at the wonder before her in amazement. Even though she was a demon skilled in embroidery, she had never thought that she could do such a thing with magic.
For practitioners of all races, controlling objects through the air is not a difficult task, but controlling multiple objects at once and making each one move along a different trajectory is not easy.
Embroidery itself has extremely high requirements for the order, accuracy, and thread color of each stitch. Controlling a dozen embroidery needles in the air at the same time requires more than just magic power.
Chang Xiaoyu watched as the embroidery cloth was embroidered with various needle techniques, including straight stitch, water pattern, random stitch, and three-dimensional stitch, all of which she had just taught the Pavilion Master.
The embroidered pattern in front of me has fine and neat stitches, and the patterns are exquisite and lifelike.
What kind of understanding and mental strength does it take to accomplish this?
He is worthy of being the person that Lord Mountain God and Lord Black Dragon are willing to follow, and he is also worthy of being the common leader that all the monsters in this mountain area have unspoken opinions about but tacitly agree upon.
Chang Xiaoyu's heart was already boiling with excitement just by watching the embroidery pattern taking shape in the air.
Suddenly, Zhiluo exclaimed "Huh".
Zhiluo was originally beside Yun Qingqing, watching with interest the flying needle and thread embroidering a white flower against the backdrop of distant mountains and nearby water. Bathed in the sunlight outlined by golden thread, it exuded a sense of elegance that was otherworldly.
But when the picture was almost taking shape, she suddenly realized something, stood up and walked to the opposite side of Yun Qingqing. After seeing the other side of the embroidery cloth clearly, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Huh? Is there a pattern on the back as well, or is it a different pattern?"
Chang Xiaoyu was shocked when she heard this. She immediately walked over to take a look. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed:
“Double-sided embroidery… no, it’s double-sided three-dimensional embroidery!”
But she taught the Pavilion Master embroidery herself, and judging from the Pavilion Master's initial state in learning needlework, she was undoubtedly a beginner.
After only practicing for a short while, it was already amazing that she could embroider such exquisite patterns by controlling more than ten needles in the air at the same time.
But double-sided three-dimensional embroidery? Isn't this too exaggerated?
Zhiluo saw her astonishment, blinked, and asked when she didn't understand:
"Why, is this unusual?"
Chang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched:
"It's more than just unusual. Double-sided embroidery alone is already considered the highest level of embroidery. This kind of double-sided three-different embroidery with different patterns, different needlework, and different colors on each side should have been... lost for a long time in this era."
Seeing Zhiluo's expression as if it was normal and she didn't think it was exaggerated, Chang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and emphasized:
"The Pavilion Master is extremely talented and has learned everything by himself."
"Oh?" Zhiluo finally showed a hint of surprise, "You mean, you didn't teach her this just now?"
Chang Xiaoyu tells the truth:
"Neither can I."
Zhiluo raised her eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingqing who was concentrating on her work again. She had already started to finish, and soon the last stitch was placed, and the entire embroidery cloth along with the frame fell into her hands.
Yun Qingqing let out a long sigh, looked back and forth at both sides of the finished product, and revealed a satisfied expression:
"good."
Chang Xiaoyu: ...
Sir, is it okay for you to call this?
If those embroiderers who make a living from this heard this, they would probably want to bang their heads against the wall.
Zhiluo was very used to Yun Qingqing's style of doing things quietly. She was just curious:
"Didn't you just learn it? Did you see double-sided three-dimensional embroidery before so you wanted to give it a try?"
She guessed that with Yun Qingqing's background, she might have seen this kind of embroidery more than two thousand years ago. With her talent, understanding and mental strength, it would not be too much for her to learn various needle techniques and then analyze and restore them.
But Yun Qingqing said in a normal tone while threading the needle to finish sewing the sachet:
"Oh, is this called double-sided three-different embroidery? I haven't seen it before, but when I was embroidering it, I thought of embroidering another pattern on the inside of the sachet, so I did it."
Chang Xiaoyu was stunned again.
Zhiluo: ...
She took back her previous thought. This guy was a little too outrageous.
Yun Qingqing took the Liuhua satin embroidery cloth off the embroidery frame and was about to fold it up and start sewing when Zhiluo came over again:
"Why does the pattern on your back look weird? Does it have any meaning?"
Hearing her question, Chang Xiaoyu seemed to sense something and came over to see:
"Yes... Although the landscape, pine and bamboo are exquisite, the arrangement seems a bit strange, but it also seems... there is some pattern. I think the Pavilion Master must have a deep meaning, right?"
Yun Qingqing blinked, looked up at the two of them, then lowered her head to look at the back, which was the pattern on the inside of the sachet after it was sewn, and pursed her lips:
"Is it so difficult to recognize it? It is still a bit difficult after all... But it is better this way, it is best if he can't recognize it..."
Zhiluo wondered:
"What did you recognize? What's the secret behind this pattern? Can you give me some hints?"
Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment, then picked up the embroidery cloth and said to the two of them:
"There is no mystery. It's all in plain sight. You may see it more clearly if you stand farther away."
After hearing what she said, Zhiluo and Chang Xiaoyu took a few steps back, looking around as they retreated. Suddenly, they both stopped and reacted.
"Oh! It turns out to be a word..." Zhiluo was stunned, glanced at Yun Qingqing, and stopped talking.
Chang Xiaoyu also recognized it, and she was simply amazed:
"It turns out to be the word 'Heng'! It is composed of mountains, rivers, pines and bamboos, forming a natural word, so exquisite! Not to mention that it is double-sided and embroidered with three different patterns. The sachet embroidered by the Pavilion Master himself can be regarded as a priceless treasure today!"
"Really? That's good. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to show it well at the last minute." Yun Qingqing felt much better when she heard her praising her work so much. She casually made a gesture and controlled the needle and thread to quickly sew the finished sachet.
Zhiluo looked at her silently and sighed softly in her heart.
Because Yun Qingqing had successfully broken through and understood her thoughts before, Zhiluo was not too worried even though she admitted that she liked Xiao Changheng.
But looking at the girl in front of her who was enthusiastically learning embroidery for someone and carefully preparing gifts for him, Zhiluo finally realized how much she cared about that person.
She was clearly enjoying it for the moment.
But that man's feelings were severed by her own hands.
It's easy to fall in love, but when all her efforts are not reciprocated and her love is as hopeless as throwing a stone into the sea, what will she do?
What can she do?
Zhiluo had a thousand thoughts in her mind.
Yun Qingqing had skillfully completed the making of the entire sachet, adding the spiritual-filled spices, tying the rope and tassels, and nodded with satisfaction as she held it in her hand.
Chang Xiaoyu looked at the sachet made with peerless embroidery and said with admiration:
"How lucky that person would be to have the Pavilion Master treat him so sincerely!"
Yun Qingqing stretched out her hand and smoothed the tassel of the sachet. Her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be gleaming with starlight, and she smiled:
“He deserves it.”
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