In front of Lu Yan and other contestants were placed various colored silk threads, embroidery needles of different sizes, embroidery frames and embroidery cloths.
"Okay, I declare the first Suzhou Embroidery - Su Yun Liu Fang Competition officially open!"
The host's voice was high-pitched, with a hint of excitement.
Zhao Xingchen checked his tools and frowned.
[Bad!] The line is broken! 】
Zhao Xingchen glanced at Yun Banxia's provocative look and curled up a sinister smile.
"Yun Banxia, it's you..."
The voice was very small. After all, how could an ordinary person like him compete with the power of capital?
He originally planned to keep silent.
A cold voice sounded from behind Zhao Xingchen: "Report, his line was deliberately cut!"
A hint of panic appeared in Yun Banxia's eyes, [Damn Lu Yan, why is she everywhere? 】
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a lazy and seductive voice: "Did he offend someone, and then someone deliberately cut his thread?"
His eyes swept over Yun Banxia coldly.
Yun Banxia shuddered.
A fat man on the judges' stage felt his heart tremble suddenly, and glared at Lu Yan fiercely.
Lu Xici raised her red lips slightly: "I found you, it turns out to be you..."
Grandma Li stood on the judges' platform, her voice full of anger: "Those methods that are not worthy of being shown on the stage, some people only dare to do this behind the scenes..."
He signaled the staff to bring a new set of needlework to Zhao Xingchen.
Zhao Xingchen smiled at Lu Yan, "Thank you..."
"It's okay, I just want to get first place fairly."
Lu Yan sneered, his eyes were full of arrogance and his tone was casual.
[No, no, she is so crazy!] As crazy as Brother Ci! 】
[Hey, hey, hey, the powerful guy upstairs is not just madness, that's called strength! 】
[Ahhhhhhh!] No, my family, am I the only one who thinks I’m really handsome? 】
Grandma Li looked at Lu Yan with a scrutinizing look, "Arrogant! So arrogant!"
After hearing this, Lu Xici couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Arrogant? When you see the final result, you won't say that."
Lu Yan is very accomplished in both art and embroidery.
When he was ten years old, Lu Yan was hailed as the "Little Painting God" just for his painting of a "Broken-winged Butterfly."
All the paintings released afterwards were encrypted by Lu Xici, making it impossible for people to find out who he was.
I only know one code name - Moying!
It was a worldwide sensation at the time.
However, Lu Xici was not interested in these embroidery and paintings at all.
Do you think she doesn't want to learn?
No, of course not.
She would never admit to learning embroidery.
What Lu Yan embroidered was a lifelike phoenix, which looked like it would fly into the sky in the next second.
And what she embroidered was obviously a phoenix,
But her master and his subordinates all said it was a legless wandering chicken!
At this point, stop! No more learning!
Her hands are more suitable for killing!
From now on, her younger brother will do the sewing and mending, while she will go out to kill the enemies and defend the country! This seems to be pretty good too.
…
Zhao Xingchen pinched one end of the flower thread with his thumb and index finger, and then pulled the thread down with the thumb and index finger of his other hand.
Use your ring finger to gently spread the wool apart, and divide it into half, one-third, one-eighth, etc. according to the thickness of the peony to be embroidered.
After seeing this scene, Grandma Li nodded with satisfaction.
First compare with Zhao Xingchen,
Lu Yan's actions seemed particularly casual.
"That's it? And you're still making wild claims that you'll win first place?"
"You can't even do the most basic things..."
Sitting on the judges' platform, the man in a Zhongshan suit had a look of shock in his eyes. He glanced coldly at the man who had just spoken.
He snorted coldly: "What do you know?"
"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"
The judge shrank his neck and dared not refute.
After all, the person in front of him is Shen De - a landscape embroidery of "River and Mountain", which is called "a milestone in the history of Chinese embroidery" by many experts of Chinese embroidery!
In the embroidery industry, everyone who sees him calls him "Master Shen!"
Grandma Li glanced at Lu Yan's embroidery steps, then raised her head suddenly, with a look of shock on her face.
When Shen De saw Grandma Li's expression, he nodded slightly.
"Master Shen, is this Lu Yan from an expert family?"
"I can't tell for now," Shen De frowned, "There are at least eight ways of embroidering it!"
"Also, although the picture looks messy now,"
“But the finished product will be amazing.”
Then, when the photographer turned the camera to Lu Yan's Suzhou embroidery,
The photographer didn't know what to say for a moment.
[This, are you sure you're not kidding? I feel like I can embroider better with my eyes closed! 】
Where is the chaos? You can't even see the chicken feathers! 】
Is this a pile of weeds? It doesn’t look like it! 】
Followed by an emoticon of a man touching his head and looking confused.
[So, what on earth was Master Shen praising? 】
[I don’t understand!] 】
[The peony embroidered by Zhao Xingchen has taken shape. It feels so realistic! 】
[Look at the broken-winged butterfly embroidered by Yun Banxia. Why does it feel so familiar? 】
[Oh my god, isn’t that the amazing painting of a butterfly with broken wings that my idol drew when he was ten years old? 】
[It seems so awesome that the painting was actually embroidered! Can this be embroidered? 】
[Yun Banxia is so amazing, she is worthy of being my idol! 】
There is absolutely no comparison here. I feel like the judges and I are not on the same level at all. 】
【Otherwise, they would have been judges. 】
Lu Xici looked helpless, leaning back on the chair and crossing his legs.
His thin lips curled up slightly, and his voice was cold and empty: "Lu Yan, Lu Yan, you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger again..."
"When that happens, how will you let others live?"
He turned his head slightly to Yun Banxia's field of vision and sneered, "But I didn't expect that someone would use you as a painting to attract attention..."
"Doesn't she know about copyright?"
In fact, Yun Banxia knew that if she followed the real Suzhou embroidery technique,
It's not necessarily possible to beat Zhao Xingchen.
So he took a shortcut and found a mysterious genius painter as a cover.
By reappearing his paintings in the eyes of the world, he can gain traffic and attract the attention of his fans.
Even if they lose, they still need to give those fans an account and an explanation.
A whistle sounded.
The person on the platform kindly reminded:
"There are 20 minutes left in the countdown. Contestants who haven't embroidered the pattern yet need to hurry up."
Lu Yan moved his neck, making a crackling sound.
The corners of his mouth were raised with a wicked smile, tinged with a bit of ruffian spirit.
"Okay, I don't want to play."
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