Chapter 730 When we meet again, she is no longer her
Jiang Lingwei glanced at Jiang Yueqi as he spoke, and said even more proudly: "We want to see if this embroidery work can inspire us and see who wins the championship. We also plan to invite her to be a consultant to the Fu Group
, guiding this season’s clothing.”
Jiang Lingwei also deliberately emphasized that they planned to invite the champion to work for the Fu Group, as if she was already the wife of the president of the Fu Group, and was managing the affairs of the Fu Group with Fu Yuancheng, and was a very powerful and virtuous wife.
Of course she was very proud when she said this, looking at Jiang Yueqi as if she was demonstrating, but Jiang Yueqi didn't see Jiang Yueqi at all. She only cared about the competition below, and how the two of them were going to win.
, it’s none of her business.
This clown, she currently does not have enough evidence to prove that she is fake.
She never fights an uncertain battle, so she can only fight for a while longer.
Jiang Yueqi didn't even want to talk to them, but the old lady didn't want to pretend she didn't see them.
After all, no one wants to make her granddaughter-in-law angry.
The old lady said sternly: "Zhan Mingyue, put away your smug look. Who are you showing your power to? A man who doesn't even have eyes for you doesn't know what you are showing off. Look at Zhan Yu
Xiao is handsome and capable. The key is that he loves Jiang Yueqi. Did you see that Jiang Yueqi is so embarrassed? It’s ridiculous that you have the nerve to show off in front of her!"
The old lady's words made Jiang Lingwei's face completely humiliated, and she was completely pressed to the ground and rubbed.
At this moment, another work was pushed out. The moment the work was pushed out, the whole place was silent.
Everyone has looked at so many works in the past, and their appetites have been whetted. Even a work that has won a gold medal can still have many flaws.
Everyone started to talk about it, instead of being as quiet and detailed as at the beginning.
But I didn't expect that the moment this work was launched, the whole place was silent. Everyone held their breath and looked at this work carefully.
Everyone was silent and looked at this work in unison.
The content of the embroidery is an ancient noble concubine, playing the guqin under the bright moon, with a magnificent palace behind her.
The palace is luxurious and dazzling, but it cannot stop the desolation of playing the piano under the bright moon.
Brilliance and desolation collide and create different sparks.
There is also the person playing the piano. Just one glance can instantly bring people into the embroidery situation.
The embroidery skills can no longer be said to be lifelike, but rather immersive. The last time people felt such superb skills was the old lady.
"Was this work made by Mrs. Zhan herself?"
"How can Mrs. Zhan, who has such a high status, still participate in the competition? You are kidding."
"But if this piece of embroidery is not the handiwork of the old lady, who does it belong to? Her technique looks like it is the handiwork of the old lady."
"Could he be the old lady's apprentice?"
"I've never heard of the old lady's Fengxiu Garden producing such an outstanding person."
"I heard that the old lady recently accepted a closed disciple. The closed disciple made a cheongsam, and it shocked everyone. Could it be that this is the work of the old madam's closed disciple."
"If this is really the work of the old lady's disciple, then it is really better than the old lady."
"I'm really curious now about what the old lady's closed disciples look like?"
"Although he is a close disciple of the old lady, he must be quite old."
"If we had decades of technology, we probably wouldn't have such a technique."
Jiang Yueqi looked at the work and was amazed.
"Grandma, that piece of embroidery shocked me so much. Although there were so many excellent works just now, why does a piece of embroidery make me feel sad?"
"Because she can already let her works speak for themselves."
Jiang Yueqi's eyes trembled, and she said excitedly: "Grandma, do you think this is her work?"
The old lady nodded slightly. Jiang Yueqi was shocked and happy at the same time.
Jiang Ling frowned slightly, what were the old woman talking to Jiang Yueqi? Who embroidered that piece of embroidery.
But seeing Jiang Yueqi looking so happy really made her feel unhappy.
Fu Yuancheng was also attracted by that piece of embroidery. Everyone in country A has the national style engraved in their genes. The moment the national style gene rises, it will make people's blood boil.
So under everyone's expectations, that piece of work deservedly won the gold medal.
The host said impassionedly: "The contestants participating today are all very good, and they are indistinguishable. But some talents cannot be described in common words. There seems to be no suspense about the championship today. Some works, when they appear,
It can attract the attention of the whole audience, and I have never felt that I will be obsessed with a piece of embroidery.
But she did it. She made me seem to hear the sound of an ancient woman playing the guzheng. I couldn't see her face, but I could feel her overwhelming beauty and her melodious sound.
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Let us congratulate this moonlit piano for winning first place in this palace competition.
Now let us applaud the author of this excellent work, who is the champion of this palace embroidery competition, Yun Qiannai."
When the host said the three words Yun Qiannai, Fu Yuancheng's heart skipped a beat.
He never thought that he would see that woman again. Wasn't she already gone?
Is it the same name?
Fu Yuancheng was very confused, but under everyone's gaze, Yun Qiannai walked out.
At this moment, she is wearing a bright yellow cheongsam, her hair is simply tied up, her face is quiet and elegant, her eyes are not as confused as before, but firm, with light in her eyes and stars and sea in her heart.
Yun Qiannai stood radiantly on the stage, and everyone gave her warm applause.
"Look, that must be the old lady's close disciple. Why is she still so young? Who said just now that she must be old, but she looks very young."
"Not only is she young, but she also has an orchid-like temperament. Although her appearance is not a stunning one, she gives her a very comfortable feeling, just like a lady from ancient times."
"Yes, her beauty is not offensive at all. She is as refreshing as a well-established spring water, and makes people feel at ease."
"You must be a person with this kind of temperament to complete such shocking embroidery."
The host said impassionedly: "Welcome to our champion! Our champion is as beautiful as her embroidery works, and she is well-deserved. Now we have invited a figure at the level of our embroidery industry, Mrs. Zhan, to be our