People in the circle all know that there is a contradiction between Jiang Mo and Fei Yu, especially Zhou Han. When you come and go, you don't know how many times you fight. Almost every time, the winner is Jiang mo.
Now two people meet at the birthday party, it must be a tit for tat.
"Of course not. I have one advantage, that is, I'm very tolerant." Jiang Mo smiles gently, more sincere than Zhou Han's quiet smile.
"Xiaoxiao, come and help me open it." Master Li said with a smile that he interrupted the confrontation between them.
Luo Yixian came over and opened the box directly. A plain silk scroll was nestled in Luo Yixian's hand.
Luo Yixian has been on the road for many years. He has made a lot of films, both in ancient costume and in modern drama. With this style and touch, he saw Jiang Mo and had a guess in his heart.
The scroll was unfolded, and four powerful characters were embroidered on the plain silk.
The handwriting is wantonly publicized, frivolous, elegant, flexible and full of aura.
Li Liangguang's eyes tightly stayed on the scroll, his face was ecstatic, "good word! Good word
He stepped forward quickly, brushing the black handwriting with his rough fingers, and exclaimed, "good embroiderer! Is this Suzhou embroidery? "
Ginger foam smile, "Mr. Li good eyesight."
Li Liangguang was in a very good mood and waved his hand with a smile. "I like the craftsmanship left by my ancestors. Such an embroidery work can't be embroidered without more than ten years' skill, and it can't be embroidered in a moment and a half."
He laughed more and more charity, "girl, tell me, where did you find the embroidery master? Another day, I'll introduce you to the old man. I don't have to work so hard to do something in the future. "
Jiang Mo frowned. This word was embroidered by her, and there are many words like this, big and small. It was just a way she came up with just to be lazy.
In the past, Su Yi asked her to learn embroidery and sharpen her temper. Jiang Jinhua also liked to let her practice brush calligraphy. Both of them left her homework. She simply changed the pattern of embroidery into characters, so that only one piece of homework was needed.
Now on this occasion, if she admits that she embroidered it, is she disrespectful to the old man? When people were on their birthday, she casually chose one from the inventory as a birthday gift.
Li Liangguang waited for a long time, but didn't wait for an answer. Then he shifted his sight from the scroll to Jiang Mo's body. "An embroidery master, do you want to keep it secret?"
Jiang Mo immediately returned to his mind and thought of a saying, "of course not. Has the celadon old man ever heard of it? It was found there. "
Li Liangguang is not very familiar with the name. He turns his head and looks at Luo Yixian.
"Grandfather, celadon is a clothing brand in China. It only makes Chinese style and has a lot of embroidery. The designer's name is Ji celadon. This dress on you is made of celadon."
Luo Yixian opened his mouth and glanced at Jiang Mo from the corner of his eye. Although he didn't study embroidery, his grandfather's clothes were specially made by Ji celadon. All the goods in the store, together with his Tang suit, could not match this picture.
He can see it, and my grandfather can see it. What's the purpose of Jiang Mo's deliberate saying so?
Li Liangguang just nodded with a smile, "I remember, master Ji's craftsmanship is too snatched away. Customization is all about queuing up. Girl, you've got a mind. It's estimated that this painting will be arranged from last year?"
Ginger foam to hold back the embarrassment in the heart, smile slightly, "it's OK."
"Xiaoxiao, put it away carefully. Don't hang silk." Li Liangguang was not at ease.
"Good." Luo a leisure should come down, regardless of still seriously appreciate a few old people, seriously roll the scroll up again.
"I said," Lao Li, can you stop being so stingy and give us more time to enjoy it? "
"No, it's not. Embroidery of this quality is rare now."
"Lao Li, you can't see the bad. After a while, open it and let's have a look."
"Don't even think about it, Xiaoxiao. Put it in the safe. If you want to see it, you can go to celadon by yourself. There are plenty of them. " Mr. Li looked at some old friends with a smile and looked very proud.
Look at me, let me see you, and secretly decide that after the birthday party, we must go to see the celadon and order a piece of calligraphy, which must be better than Li Liangguang's.
Isn't it just a queue?
Don't you just have to wait?
They have plenty of time and are not afraid to wait.
"Miss Zhou, are you satisfied with what you see?" Jiang Mo didn't want to be the leader in the circle. He continued to discuss embroidery. Once the stuffing was revealed, it would be over.
The look on Zhou Han's face was so wonderful that she had come to attend Li Liangguang's birthday party in order to get more contacts in the circle so as to have more chips against Jiang morneng in the future.
Who ever knew that ginger foam was also at the party.
She was just warned by Mo Jingtian in the company. She was holding a fire in her heart. Seeing Jiang Mo holding a gift box in her hand, she wanted to step on her under an impulse.But I didn't expect that as soon as her gift was taken out, she caused such a big stir. Not only was Mr. Li interested, but other old men's interests were also picked up.
Now, in this situation, who else can remember the pipe she sent?
"Miss Zhou, why don't you talk?" Jiang Mo looks at her suspiciously.
Zhou Han took a puff from the corner of his mouth, trying to maintain the smile on his face, "eye opening."
Jiang Mo was very modest. "Miss Zhou has a great reputation. In fact, it's very common Suzhou embroidery, plus a little calligraphy, is not a rare thing. These techniques are handed down from the ancestors. They have existed since ancient times, so we should not open our eyes."
Zhou Han's temple twitching pain, this person almost said she was ignorant, even Suzhou embroidery this small thing can be regarded as eye opening four words.
She glared at Jiang Mo fiercely, her eyes burning with anger.
"Miss Jiang, although Suzhou embroidery has existed since ancient times, there are not many skills that can be passed down after hundreds of years. This piece of calligraphy also has embroidery skills. If I guess correctly, you wrote these four characters?"
Zhou Guochang smile overflow, up and down looking at Jiang Mo, "young, can have such a foundation, with eye opening to describe, when."
Jiang Mo is surprised. What's going on this week?
Didn't he know that she and his baby daughter were in the same boat?
Even if she is a cheeky person, she can't bear to praise her so much in front of so many people.
Even if it's to give Zhou Han a step down, is this too much? Don't you see that Zhou Han's face is about to kill?
"Mr. Zhou, how do you think this is my word?" Jiang Mo was puzzled.