Chapter 79: Ice Pattern Silk
What kind of cloth is this?
All I could see was that the cloth was completely blue and white in cool tones.
The lines are graceful, outlining the towering mountains covered with white snow.
Not far away, a majestic pass is rising from the ground.
Looking from a distance, it seems that there are countless soldiers stationed on the wall of Xiongguan City day and night.
"This...is this the Yayu Mountains and Yumen Pass?"
"Not bad! Exactly!"
"It's really lifelike and lifelike. How did it get dyed? It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable!"
"And the feeling is so cold and soft. It is a perfect match for the picture of the snow-covered mountains on the cliffs!"
"Good cloth, it is truly a first-class, peerless cloth!"
"Do you think this cloth may be compared to Liuyun Satin?"
"I think it's okay. The mist of clouds and mountains dyed on the flowing cloud satin is better, but it may not be that much better."
"On the contrary, the material of Shen Ji's new cloth is actually much better."
"Hey, I think Liuyun Satin is better. Wouldn't it be nice to have floating clouds engraved on the clothes?"
For a time, many cloth merchants started to have different opinions, and no one could convince anyone.
When Wu Yunxuan saw this scene, he immediately beamed.
The occurrence of this situation shows that the quality of Shen Ji's new cloth is very close to that of Liuyun Satin. At this time, if he forcibly rules Shen Ji as an imperial merchant, the opposition will probably be much smaller.
However, while everyone was talking, there was only one person who remained silent, it was Qian Tong!
At this moment, he seemed to be detached from anything else, regardless of any sounds from the outside world, just staring at the roll of cloth.
Above the cloth, snow-capped mountains stretch for thousands of miles.
Yumen Xiongguan rises from the ground.
So grand, so atmospheric.
Truly an extraordinary handiwork!
However, what he saw was not the artistic conception of the painting, but the brushstrokes of the painting.
I saw that every line in the painting seemed to have some distinctive and unique textures.
After looking at it for a long time, he stepped forward and carefully stroked the lines on the cloth.
Seeing this scene, all the cloth merchants were stunned and had different expressions.
Some people gloated about the misfortune, some looked on with cold eyes, and some sighed, secretly saying it was a pity.
But Qian Tong didn't care at all, he just caressed the roll of blue and white cloth.
"What, Qian Tong, what did you see again? Don't tell me that this is a forgery from Shen Ji Buhang." Wu Yunxuan spoke, his tone already slightly evil.
However, the next moment, Qian Tong's words shocked him, and a look of disbelief emerged between his eyebrows.
"This cloth is far better than Liuyun Satin!"
"In this selection of imperial merchants, Qian's cloth shop is slightly inferior. I, Qian Tong, admit my defeat."
"Wha...what? Qian Tong, do you really think so?" Wu Yunxuan was overjoyed.
"Brother Qian, you don't have to be like this! Liuyun Satin is enough to compete with him!" Wei Dongjia said.
"Yes, yes!" Many people in the crowd also voiced support.
However, Qian Tong shook his head and said: "I, Qian Tong, have been working hard in the cloth merchant industry for decades and have never made a piece of fake cloth."
"True is true, false is false."
"Although I don't know how Shenji Cloth Co., Ltd. made this cloth, its quality must be far better than Liuyun Satin!"
After hearing this, all the cloth merchants present showed admiration.
Apart from anything else, this childish and innocent quality alone outshines many people present.
No wonder Qian Tong was able to start from scratch and establish Qian's cloth shop, competing with Shen Ji.
It can be seen that this person has something.
But then, doubts arose in the minds of all the cloth merchants. In their opinion, this Shenji new cloth was comparable to Liuyun satin. Why did Qian Tong say it was far better than Liuyun satin?
Could it be that he gave in because of Mr. Wu’s oppression?
As if he could see what everyone was thinking, Qian Tong explained: "You guys are really not good at learning."
"Only the surface of this cloth can be seen, but its essence has not been grasped."
As soon as this statement came out, all the cloth merchants frowned.
How dare you, Qian Tong, say such things? You are really too arrogant!
"Look at this pattern!"
"This is the essence of this cloth!"
However, before they could get angry, Qian Tong pointed at the lines on the silk and said.
Everyone took a closer look and frowned.
"I think this is just an ordinary pattern, not like what the owner said..."
The man was about to continue saying something when he suddenly paused, as if he had discovered something, and his pupils suddenly widened.
I saw that there seemed to be some small lines scattered around the lines.
The lines are like ice flowers and tortoise patterns. They are extremely subtle and very small. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to detect.
"Everyone, this pattern is so delicate, it's really wonderful."
"It's dyed layer by layer, and it looks like it was formed naturally, without any trace of acquired conditions. It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable!"
While everyone was praising him, Qian Tong still shook his head and said, "You still haven't seen the essence."
At this time, Qian Tong said this again. Instead of being angry, everyone politely asked for advice: "Brother Qian, please speak clearly."
"It's still a pattern, look carefully at the pattern of every line."
After hearing this, the cloth merchants began to look at the pattern of the entire roll of cloth from top to bottom.
After reading it, some people were still confused.
Someone jumped up and shouted, "It's different!"
"The patterns in every place are actually different!"
"What? How is that possible?" Everyone exclaimed, speechless.
You know, even if you use a brush to paint, it is impossible for there to be so many strokes that are all the same.
The only explanation is that this pattern is not man-made, but formed naturally!
But...how can such exquisite patterns be naturally formed on the cloth?
Unbelievable, really unbelievable!
"Shen remembered the new cloth, and Wei was impressed by it!"
"Dong Shen's family is really a great talent. To be able to create such cloth is a blessing for me as a cloth merchant!"
You know, the most rare thing about truly good fabrics is the details!
The finer it is made, the higher the grade of the cloth will be.
And the piece of cloth in front of me has really been down to the last detail.
Such technology, let alone imitating and surpassing it, they simply don't even dare to think about it.
Mr. Shen’s family has already made such a piece of cloth, but he is still so forbearing. He is really an extraordinary person who can achieve great things!
Facing the praise from everyone, Shen Gui was really at a loss.
Would you believe me if I said I didn’t know anything about this cloth?
Shen Gui turned his attention to his son Shen Liangfu, but saw that he also looked at a loss.
I have only seen my teacher weave cloth, but I have never seen my teacher dye it.
In desperation, Shen Gui could only wave his hands and said humbly: "What the hell, you guys are so complimentary."
snort!
At this moment, an inappropriate cold snort sounded.
When everyone saw it, it was Qian Tong.
He said in a cold voice: "Is this cloth really made by you, Shenji Cloth Shop?"
Chapter completed!