Chapter 589 Worth it
When Yun Qingqing finished speaking, there were already a dozen embroidery needles threaded with colorful silk threads in front of her.
He gently lifted the stretched piece of Liuhua satin upwards, gathered light from his fingertips, and after changing a hand gesture, 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, passing 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, more than ten embroidery needles flew together, moving freely on the satin, as if they had life.
Each stitch falls precisely into its intended position, and the threads weave intricate patterns across the satin.
Yun Qingqing's eyes were focused, her spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, transforming into faint rays of light that flickered with the movement of the embroidery needle.
The pattern on the satin became clearer and clearer, and an exquisite pattern gradually took shape.
Chang Xiaoyu stared at the wonder in front of her in amazement. Even though she was a demon proficient 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 more than ten embroidery needles at the same time in the air requires more than just magic power.
Chang Xiaoyu watched as the embroidery cloth was embroidered with various stitches, including straight stitch, water pattern stitch, random stitch, and three-dimensional stitch, all of which she had just taught the Pavilion Master.
The embroidered pattern before my eyes has fine and neat stitches, and the designs are exquisite and lifelike.
What kind of understanding and mental strength is needed to achieve 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 leader that all the monsters in this mountain area have unspoken but tacitly agreed to.
Chang Xiaoyu's heart was already boiling with emotion just by watching the embroidery pattern taking shape in the air.
Suddenly, Zhiluo exclaimed "Huh".
Zhiluo was originally beside Yun Qingqing, watching with great interest the flying needle and thread as she embroidered a white flower against the backdrop of distant mountains and nearby water. Bathed in the sunlight outlined by golden thread, it exuded an elegance that was otherworldly.
But when the picture was about to take shape, she suddenly realized something. She 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? There's a pattern on the back too, or a different one?"
Chang Xiaoyu was shocked when she heard this. She immediately walked over and took a look. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed in surprise:
"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 of learning needlework, he was undoubtedly a beginner.
After practicing for such 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, not understanding:
"Why, is this unusual?"
Chang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched:
"It's more than just unusual. Double-sided embroidery alone is considered the highest level of embroidery. This kind of double-sided, three-dimensional embroidery with different patterns, different stitches, 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 incredibly talented and self-taught."
"Oh?" Zhiluo finally showed a hint of surprise, "You mean, you didn't teach her this just now?"
Chang Xiaoyu speaks the truth:
"Neither can I."
Zhiluo raised her eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingqing who was concentrating again. She had already started to finish, and soon the last stitch was placed, and the entire embroidery cloth and 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 this what you call it?
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 quietly doing things. 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 needlework 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 person was a little too crazy.
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 the back of yours look weird? Does it have any meaning?"
Hearing her question, Chang Xiaoyu seemed to sense something and came over to take a look:
"It's a bit... Although this landscape, pine and bamboo are exquisite, the arrangement seems a bit strange, but it also seems... there's some pattern. I guess the Pavilion Master must have a deeper 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 that would be on the inside of the sachet after it was sewn, and pursed her lips.
"Is it really that difficult to recognize? It's still a bit difficult... But it's better this way, it's 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 clues?"
Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment, then picked up the embroidery cloth and said to the two of them:
"There's no mystery. It's all in plain sight. You might be able to see it more clearly from a distance."
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:
"So it's the character 'Heng'! It's composed of mountains, rivers, pines, and bamboo, forming a natural and exquisite word! Not to mention it's double-sided with three different embroidery patterns. The sachet embroidered by the Pavilion Master himself is truly a priceless treasure today!"
"Really? That's good. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish it properly if I tried 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 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 spiritually charged spices, tying the string 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 must 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 seemed to be gleaming with starlight as she smiled.
"He deserves it."
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