The dirty piece Qi Yan made happened to cover the original pattern.
The embroiderer was thinking about how to repair the perfect piece while retaining the original painting.
"How is it? Can you come back?" The old embroiderer on Meng Chuyuan's side looked up for a long time. When she saw no movement, she stood up and walked over.
"It's probably a bit difficult."
It would be unrealistic to remove the cloth and clean it on the spot, because many things on it have not been completed, and the stained areas are not easy to clean. If not dealt with properly, it may be destroyed.
The old embroiderer stood aside and looked at it carefully for a long time. It happened that the peach blossoms were embroidered on it, so she said to the embroiderer who was writing: "Let's put another peach blossom on it."
"But wouldn't it be too bright if painted like this?"
Because the peach blossoms are pink, the stained area is a bit too bright red.
Meng Chuyuan was sitting in her seat, listening to the two embroiderers discussing strategies. She said casually: "How about changing it to flower buds? It doesn't matter if the flowers that have not yet bloomed are darker, and you can embroider more." One layer makes it look more lively."
She didn't go over to look at the original painting, and she didn't know where the stained area was. She just had this idea in her mind and shared it with Xiu Niangmen.
When the old embroiderer heard Meng Chuyuan's words, she lowered her head and looked at the canvas again, and suddenly she understood.
"The buds are indeed okay, and the size is just right."
[It’s amazing, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed what Sister Meng said]
[The problem is that Sister Meng didn’t even walk over to look at the piece of cloth, so she could give suggestions directly, which is really cool]
[Old embroidery lady: I have a well-founded suspicion that this is not the first time she has been exposed to embroidery work. How come she knows everything and wants to get everything]
[What kind of surprises are there in Sister Meng’s brain that we don’t know about? Same world, different brain. Sister Meng’s brain moves so fast. Why can’t my brain move at all?】
[Sister Meng feels a bit like wiping the butt of her own children when they get into trouble. When something happens to Qi Yan, it seems like Sister Meng is taking care of the aftermath hahahaha]
[Everyday sigh, the director found a magical treasure and let us get to know Sister Meng. We simply fell in love with her again and again]
"Let me try."
The embroiderer took a pen and casually sketched out the rough shape on the canvas. Overall, the flaws were no longer so obvious.
Once the thread is embroidered, the effect will no longer be visible.
After Meng Chuyuan finished embroidering the green leaf, she stood up and watched the embroiderer complete the final touches.
"I think you can also draw a fork in it. It's quite strange that a flower bud suddenly appears."
That drop of blood happened to cover the original peach blossom. Although a bud was drawn to replace it, if you look closely, you will find that the bud looks a bit strange and does not conform to the growth rules.
The embroiderer felt that what Meng Chuyuan said made sense, so she chose a suitable position to draw the branches, and then added some more peach blossoms and buds on the branches.
After the entire painting was completed, it looked much more natural.
[Oh my god, this is so beautiful! ! The embroidery girl’s hands are really clever]
[This suggestion from Sister Meng is really good. It not only helped the embroiderer solve the problem of embroidering cloth, but also made the original peach blossoms look more lush]
[Although, thank you Qi Yan for letting me see another skill of Sister Meng]
【Very cool! ! People who learn embroidery, don’t their little hands be so skillful?]
[I feel like Sister Meng has some artistic talent in her body and knows colors very well. I am really envious of her.]
The old embroiderer looked at Meng Chuyuan with a look of relief: "You may not be old, but you know a lot."
They mainly study embroidery. They have a foundation in painting skills but don't know much about it. Some things are difficult to take care of the details, but Meng Chuyuan can quickly find problems.
Meng Chuyuan: "I was just talking casually."
She really just gave random advice without seeing the situation.
It happened that the old embroiderer wanted to mend a peach blossom. After hearing their conversation, Meng Chuyuan thought that peach blossoms and flower buds were the same thing. Maybe the problem could be solved by drawing a flower bud on it.
The embroiderer who wrote the restoration couldn't help but sigh: "It's very powerful even if you say it casually."
At least Meng Chuyuan got to the point.
After Qi Yan's fingertips were pricked with a needle, she stopped embroidering and found a quiet corner where there were few people.
Lu Jinsen and Tingjiu didn't make a move during the whole process, but they listened to the embroidery lady telling many stories about the embroidery workshop.
After Meng Chuyuan finished learning embroidery, she saw several embroiderers painting, so she curiously joined them.
Seeing them painting seriously, Meng Chuyuan was too embarrassed to disturb them.
She watched for a while and was about to leave when an embroiderer suddenly spoke to her next to her: "Do you want to try it?"
Meng Chuyuan asked expectantly: "Is it okay?"
"OK."
The embroiderer offered her seat to Meng Chuyuan and then found her a new piece of paper.
"We first put the drawing on paper, and then copy it onto the cloth when we need to embroider it. We usually draw more flowers and plants. You can think about what you want to draw."
"OK."
Meng Chuyuan majored in painting, but she had more exposure to comics.
Meng Chuyuan thought that this painting was for embroidery, so she chose peony.
She probably had a bunch of peonies in her mind, and then she drew them on the paper bit by bit based on her imagined bunch of peonies.
About half an hour later, Meng Chuyuan's paper was filled with several peonies and two small butterflies.
Seeing that she had stopped writing, the embroiderer stepped forward to check, her brows suddenly filled with surprise: "Is this a peony?"
"Yeah, doesn't it look like the painting?"
Meng Chuyuan saw her frowning and thought there was something wrong with his painting.
"It's so similar." The embroiderer had no idea that Meng Chuyuan could draw peonies so vividly without any reference pictures.
[This painting is amazing. It would look great if it were colored, right? 】
[Xiu Niang’s shocked expression is also my expression in front of the screen now]
[Come here, give Sister Meng the word "big boss" on the public screen]
[I thought all the flowers painted were five small semicircles with a dot in the middle. I saw the world and my family]
[This hasn’t been colored yet. Just looking at the painting has the flavor of an auction picture. After seeing this picture, the embroiderer may even have the idea of retiring hahahaha]
[I am a professional art professional, looking at the paintings on my drawing board at this moment, and then looking at Sister Meng’s, I am deep in thought]
[I have to study for several years before I can reach such a state of painting. The key is that I watched the whole process. Sister Meng effortlessly made it feel so relaxed.]
Judging from the painting, Meng Chuyuan did not modify many parts, and the traces of erasure were very few, which did not affect the beauty at all.
(End of chapter)
