She stopped making them for a while, but now these two paintings were made in her hometown and she planned to give them away.
It's just that the embroidery made by herself has a subtle use. Yun Qiao doesn't need such entertainment yet, so she doesn't give it away.
She searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time.
When she went downstairs, Liu Shiying had already arrived and was showing a piece of her embroidery to the old lady.
Her embroidery, at first glance, was specially embroidered for the old lady: she used yellow silk, embroidered lotus flowers, and trimmed the edges with curly grass patterns. It was full of the atmosphere of "Buddhist embroidery".
As for the embroidery, the stitching is delicate and a little childish. It can be seen that Miss Liu has put a lot of effort into it.
"It's really good." The old lady smiled kindly, "Don't talk about this era, even if we push it forward twenty years, there will be such embroidery work, it will be outstanding."
Liu Shiying was elated.
Her embroidery work has always been good.
The reason why she is conceited is that her family and the circle in which she lives have changed greatly over the years. It is no longer popular for girls to do acupuncture. They all have to go to school and learn foreign languages.
And the older generation really likes girls to know how to do traditional crafts.
Every time she takes out her embroidery, she always gets compliments from her elders or relatives, and she outshines all the ladies present. This is her honor.
Besides, she is young, not yet sixteen years old. For such a little girl to be able to make such embroidery, who wouldn't praise her?
When a person is held in high esteem, she no longer knows how high the sky is or how high she is, nor does she know her true level.
Miss Liu always thought that she could compete with the master.
"That Lady Sheng in Guangzhou, I wonder if she is willing to accept me as her disciple? No one today has my talent, right?"
Liu Shiying often said this.
Madam Sheng is one of the more famous hair embroidery masters in recent years. When talking about the master, she is always mentioned.
Liu Shiying thought that she was extremely talented. If Mrs. Sheng wanted to find a close disciple, she would definitely be willing to find someone like her. This is why she insisted on competing with Yun Qiao today.
Use your own strengths and crush Yun Qiao into the dust.
Yun Qiao is beautiful, but people often say she is beautiful but stupid. Liu Shiying probably thought it would be easy to defeat her.
"Where is Yun Qiao? Why don't you go downstairs?" Liu Shiying asked.
The two ladies in the second room were also nearby to help their cousin.
Yun Qiao arrived late.
Everyone looked at her.
Her expression was gentle, neither worried nor proud, as if she was staying out of the situation and everything had nothing to do with her before. Her attitude made Liu Shiying look more and more like a clown.
Du Xueru often hated her for her behavior. It was only today that she felt proud and proud: "Look, she is still amazing. Miss Liu is not enough!"
Yun Qiao can anger people to death without paying for it with his life.
She took out her embroidery, and the old lady who was sitting upright couldn't help but straighten her back: "Oh, this is a good embroidery."
Others also looked over.
Compared with Liu Shiying's, Yun Qiao's embroidery has fine stitching and vivid colors without being messy, making it comparable to that of a master craftsman.
"It's really good." The governor's wife also said.
The old lady's eyes were full of praise: "The embroidery is so good, you can see that it took a lot of effort. Who taught you how to embroider before?"
"It's Mrs. Sheng from Guangzhou," Yun Qiao said.
As soon as she said this, the room became quiet for a while.
The old lady was also slightly shocked: "Don't tell me, she really has the style of a majestic lady."
"Let me take a look." The governor's wife wanted to answer.
The old lady was about to hand it to her, but she turned her back, only to find that it was double-sided embroidery.
She exclaimed again: "The true biography of Madam Sheng, her double-sided embroidery must have different colors on both sides."
Everyone gathered around.
Compared with Yun Qiao's embroidery, Miss Liu is just a child messing around.
Du Xueru couldn't help but stood behind the old lady, wanting to see what was going on.