Chapter 95: Embroidered girl 17

In order to show that he is really rich and not a liar who bids wildly, the rich businessman in the capital stays in Meng's embroidery village and waits for his little sister to send the silver ticket. Meng Zhong poured a cup of tea for him, while talking with him, inquiring about his whereabouts without any trace.
Outside the shop, some ordinary people have begun to disperse. They rarely see such huge embroidery paintings, so they will come around to make fun, but if you hold them and want to ask what the embroidery painting is, they ca n’t answer it. What artistic style and aesthetic sentiment are too abstract for them to understand. In their eyes, this embroidered painting is just a picture of a horse. Several horses embroidered with black silk threads, like ink paintings, are galloping on the road. At first glance, it looks very imposing.
Many scholars and writers are still standing around the door for a long time, chanting verses such as "Steel bones are made of gold and famous kings return home. Wind and smoke are deserted, clouds and electricity go to the emperor ..." It's ridiculous.
"I heard a long time ago that Meng's embroidery is completely comparable to Wu Huasheng's paintings. At that time, I thought it was a beautiful word. It was too exaggerated. Today I saw that I was too ignorant. Meng's embroidery The skill is the best in the world, and it is incomparable. "Beijing rich merchants looked at those literati writers and intoxicants, and then gave Meng Zhong a thumbs up.
Meng Zhong waved and smiled, waiting for a few words of humility, but heard a shout from outside the door, as if something had happened. The two immediately went out to check.
Because his embroidery painting sold for nearly 10,000 yuan, it also shocked so many literati and received the first evaluation in the world. Meng Si was in a good mood at this moment, so he opened the window with a smile and wanted See who was surprised by his own embroidery again. But the next moment, all the expressions on her face were frozen, and a deep sense of fear and weakness emerged from the bottom of her heart.
I saw a huge embroidery with a width of one foot and a height of one foot across the light smoke embroidery village on the opposite side, with a lion-like, lion-like, and horse-like horse embroidered on a black background. The fierce beast is angry and roaring. It spit flames, four-footed lotuses, and gold threads, and its appearance was daunting. And on top of this terrible beast, there is a bodhisattva wearing a white veil, twisting willow branches in one hand, holding a jade bottle in one hand, the eyelids are slightly closed, and the lips are slightly raised. Cry instead of cry, look sad and joyful.
"This is the Guanyin prince and his mount Golden Retriever!" The passerby looked up at the embroidery with a horrified expression.
They were all frightened by this life-like beast, and saw the flames burning in its black and red eyes, as if to choose someone to eat; the mouth of the blood basin was roaring, and the sharp teeth were erected one by one It's dreadful; the mane on the neck is thick and thick, wavy and wavy, as if you can reach out to touch the fluffy and soft touch; the scales covering the body gradually become thick from pure black. It is red, and gold is mixed in between, faintly shining; this golden red color has turned into a real flame when it extends to the tail. The four claws like a steel blade step on four blooming lotus flowers, and then on the nose and mouth. A blazing firework spewed out everywhere.
This fierce beast is so fierce and fierce, as if it has the power to destroy the world, just a glance will make the legs and feet soft, and the heart is cracking. But on its back, there is a peaceful-looking, peaceful-looking Buddha, the bodhisattva's robe floating in the air, as if bringing out a breeze, pouring out the flames of beasts all over the body, making those who are scared The shivering passers-by immediately felt safe. The so-called Great Mercy, Great Demon, Fallen Demon, or so?
This embroidered picture is divided into two halves, the lower half is a fierce beast, the upper half is a bodhisattva; the lower half is fierce, the upper half is compassion; the lower half is blaze, and the upper half is a breeze. The two completely different images and styles are singularly and perfectly fused together to form a painting with strong colors and distinctive styles.
"Here, this is Lord Guanyin and his mount Golden Retriever!" Someone shouted tremblingly, and then a few Buddhist believers knelt down reverently, muttering words in their mouths, their expressions agitated.
Prior to this, their knowledge of the Guanyin princes and golden retrievers was limited to the Buddha statues in the temples, or the myths passed down from generation to generation. No one in the world can know what the Guanyin Master and Golden Retriever look like. But now, looking at this embroidered painting, they understand: the original Guanyin prince was so compassionate and holy; it turned out that the golden retriever fruit was transformed by zombies, so rampant and so fierce.
The characters and beasts that only exist in the mythology seem to break through the sky and come to reality, bringing them extraordinary shock.
Another was surprised and said, "Is the Guanyin alive? No matter where I stand, his eyes are always watching me, he seems to see me!"
"Really, really so!" Many people followed. They have long discovered that there is a faint aura of light in the eyes of the Guanyin Sergeant, and no matter from which angle he looks, his eyes can be aligned with the eyes of the viewer. This is a god!
There are more and more believers kneeling on the roadside and scratching their heads, and even those literati and writers are standing quietly in the corner with a solemn expression. They dare not comment on such a magical work, because the beasts and characters on the embroidery are too real, as if they will fly up in the next moment and overlook Jiuxiao.
Zhuque Street is a famous embroidery street in Lin'an. Both sides of the street are large and small embroidery villages and cloth workshops. They also gathered in the village of Lin'an. The so-called "outsiders look at liveliness, insiders look at doorways." Everyone is a knowledgeable person, and naturally sees something different from lifelike embroidery.
Guanyin's face is lifelike. When the eyelids are slightly closed, some small fine lines appear in the corners of the eyes. When the corners of the mouth are up, cheeks appear on the cheeks, which are exactly the same as the real skin texture. To achieve this level with an embroidery thread, the face-opening acupuncture method of a non-square embroidered woman cannot be achieved; the mane of the golden retriever is fluffy, soft, and clear-cut, just like the real thing. There is a halo shining faintly on the head of the Tuas, and the embroidery threads are flat and dense, smooth as a mirror. This is the use of needles; the golden retriever covers the scales throughout the body, the texture is uneven, and the color is natural. In addition, the blooming lotus and the burning flames use techniques such as needle mixing, needle application, and needle rotation ...
This embroidery contains almost all the embroidery techniques known in the world. The colors are bold and vivid, and the characters are vivid. The composition layout is compact and blank. No one can compare with the world's top embroidery ladies or artists. . Against it, the black and white horse picture looked so tedious and unexceptional. And Meng Si's embroidery skills are very mediocre compared with Lin Dan's embroidery skills.
"Open face acupuncture, quilting hair acupuncture, Ye's acupuncture ... I counted it down, and actually counted out thirty or forty acupuncture methods! You tell me quickly, am I wrong?" Asked his companion.
"I'm confused too! I thought I was wrong!"
"None of us read that right, is that true?" The two looked at each other with shocked expressions.
"It's amazing, it's true! Lin Dafu gave birth to a good daughter! With such a superb embroidery technique, the Lin family will be able to restore its former prosperity one day sooner or later!" Several cloth owners gathered to whisper and settled secretly Determined not to embarrass Lin Dan anymore.
Meng Si watched for a long time. After a while, he ran downstairs, ran to the front, looked up at the embroidered painting, and then distinguished the stitches used by Lin Dan one by one, his face became increasingly white. Until completely lost blood. The fear in her eyes had quickly condensed into substance, and looking at this embroidered painting was like looking at a mountain, full of incompetent feelings of powerlessness.
Meng Zhong pulled her sister behind, trying to say something to comfort her, or to devalue Lin Dan, but Zhang said that he couldn't find a word. Even blind people can see that Lin Dan's painting accomplishments and embroidery skills have already surpassed Meng Si too much. When Meng Si was still copying other people's paintings, Lin Dan was already able to create independently. When Meng Si was still pondering the embroidery skills of the Meng family, Lin Dan had even figured out the lost embroidery skills.
Two embroidery pictures are hung opposite each other, one is unattended, and the other is full of viewers; one is only understood by literati, and one is full of praise. Which one is better, is it necessary to say?
Seeing that her eyes were flushed and her sister who was about to faint, Meng Zhong hated herself for hanging her embroidery. If she didn't hang up, the younger sister wouldn't have to suffer such a blow. What is the difference between the current situation and the public punishment? Her painters and embroidery skills were taken out by passersby to compare them with Lin Dan, and then belittled. Can she pick up the embroidery needle from now on? Still confident sitting in front of the embroidery frame for embroidery? And Meng's embroidery village, without her living signboard, where should go?
For a while, Meng Zhong thought a lot, but before he came up with a clue, the wealthy merchants in Beijing who took Meng Si's embroidery painting before sneered: "Boss Meng, I don't buy this embroidery painting, you can stay for yourself Let it go. "The word rushed to the opposite side and yelled loudly," This treasurer, I bought eight thousand two silver for this Guanyin tutor picture! "
Hearing his asking price, the crowd sobered up, and then made a loud noise. Who wouldn't want to take home a collection of such a light-filled, spiritually compelling work? It ’s said that the more realistic the portrait, the more spiritual it is. This Guanyin prince looks like his eyes are moving. The golden hair under his seat trembles his mane, and he seems to be coming to life. Ling Yun!
Steering horse pictures can only be placed in the high cabinet. If this picture is bought back, it is the treasure of the town house, which can be passed down from generation to generation and become more and more amazing! Buy, be sure to buy!
Before, it was just a crowd of noble ladies who couldn't sit still. They ran out of the light smoke embroidery village and successively bid: "What is eight thousand two?
"I give it 112,000!"
"I'm 12 thousand!"
"..."
Du Ruyan looked silly directly, Lin Dan couldn't help rubbing his hands and pressing his inner excitement.