Chapter 107 Invite friends to embroider

So Bai Ling called her good friend Liu Tao as soon as possible.

And he invited Liu Tao directly to his home.

When Liu Tao saw the painting, the stunning in his eyes was hard to restrain.

I really didn't expect that there were such mysterious paintings in this world.

"Who did this painting paint it? It's so superb. You're so full of treasures."

Liu Tao said with emotion.

"This painting was painted by Wu Zhuo." Bai Ling stared at the painting, and a little warmth appeared in his eyes.

"So the purpose of you coming to me is that you want to use this embroidery to attend the Fashion Week in Country F, right?" Bai Ling had probably talked to Liu Tao about the situation he was currently facing.

"Yes."

"But now there is a problem. You are the one who represents your brand and Shutong when you participate in the competition. But I am not a Shutong person. I am afraid that those who are interested will be captured and used."

Liu Tao runs a loft that he sells some cheongsam clothes on weekdays, and some like embroidery. Besides, two apprentices live a leisurely life.

When she asked Bai Ling, she turned around and saw that Bai Ling had curled up the corners of her lips slowly, as if she had made up her mind. She suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart and wanted to run to the door.

However, Bai Ling's hand was faster and he grabbed her directly.

She smiled bitterly: "You let me go. When I see your current expression, I know that you must be cheating me."

Bai Ling is serious in her daily life. Once she smiles, nothing good will happen.

Most of them have made up their minds and wanted to be humiliated.

"If I remember correctly, you have been determined to accept disciples for so many years, but you have never found a suitable talented candidate. In your generation, your skills will be buried, right? Don't you plan to use them to show off?"

Bai Ling's words suddenly came to Liu Tao's heart.

I have indeed been looking for talented students over the years.

But if you want to embroider well, you must leave fame, wealth and wealth out of your own.

But life is very realistic, and you need to consider everything from food, food, oil and salt.

There are only a few young people today who choose the path of embroidery.

So much so that she has never found a suitable student to inherit her craft.

The crafts passed down from generation to generation in their family may really be defeated by her generation.

"Add to Shutong, you just have a name. You don't have to do anything and you can quit at any time."

Liu Tao looked at the painting placed on the table, and his fingertips were dragging along the lines, as if connecting her heart.

If such a good painting is only to look at it and do nothing, I am really unwilling to accept it.

She also wants to create a great work.

Everyone has a dream.

"Okay, I promise you." Liu Tao was also out of sight now. Since he couldn't find a good disciple even when he looked for disciples everywhere, let the disciple come to him.

If you can show your strengths at the Fashion Week in F Country, everyone will definitely be interested in their works. At that time, there will naturally be many people coming to learn embroidery.

"But half a month is really too fast, we have to hurry up and get everything." The remaining half month can almost be described as racing against time.

"I already have an idea, and isn't this you here?" Although Bai Ling and Liu Tao have never cooperated, Bai Ling believes in the certain tacit understanding between Liu Tao and himself.

They did it as soon as they said, and the two of them immediately started to do it, ticked the manuscript, and put it in one go.

The wiring, color matching and splitting were handed over to Yumo.

Bai Ling is responsible for drafting the manuscript and Liu Tao is responsible for tightening the matter.

Although I knew from the beginning that people who learn embroidery must have two major skills in painting so that they can perfectly depict embroidery patterns, Liu Tao asked himself that he did not have this ability in this picture of Wu Zhuo.

Therefore, we can only use the method of printing.

But who knows that Bai Ling didn't.

Instead, he focused on drawing the pattern one by one, with his pen flowing like a dragon and silky as smooth as flowing water.

One hand painting, the writing is like a god helps.

Seeing this, Liu Tao couldn't help but hold his breath and didn't dare to breathe heavily, for fear that because his breathing was too loud, it would affect Bai Ling. If this transaction was ruined.

But Bai Ling did not have such a situation. Her hands were extremely stable and did not shake at all. Even the clothes and detailed paintings on the pattern were exactly the same as Wu Zhuo's paintings.

After the painting was completed, Liu Tao began to look at the pattern on the tie frame, and then looked at the pattern on Wu Zhuo's painting. Liu Tao was completely conquered.

It's exactly the same, no difference.

"I really didn't expect you to have such skills, imitation paintings are the same as real."

"Next time I need imitation paintings, I will come to you." Liu Tao asked himself that he could not reach this level.

Sure enough, excellent people are excellent from head to toe.

He is worthy of being a young and famous teacher Bai.

Bai Ling did not answer, but just smiled, which was considered a default.

"I plan to embroider this painting like this..." Bai Ling began to talk to Liu Tao about his thoughts.

After finally finishing a while, Pei Juan thought he could finally be together with Bai Ling, but who knew he got new news.

Bai Ling wants to go to seclusion for embroidery.

Bai Ling also sent a message to him and explained Long Qumai well.

Although he supports Bai Ling in his heart, he feels very uncomfortable if he can't see anyone!

Even when attending the banquet, he had a bad face. Those who don’t know thought that someone owed him money and didn’t pay it back.

"Mr. Juan seems unhappy. I also want to take this opportunity to discuss business with him. It seems that he has no choice but to negotiate anything."

At the party, a gentleman was whispering with another gentleman with a glass of wine.

"Who knows? I heard that Master Juan has not been in a good mood these days. Could it be that his relationship is not going well? This is also the case when I quarrel with my wife."

"No," said Bai's aunt, like a god, shouldn't be able to argue with us ordinary people."

"Who wants to argue with you? They are arguing with Master Juan." The other party poked his shoulder and signaled him to look over there.

Chen Tiance carried a bottle of wine and sat over. He sat on the sofa here, put his hand on Pei Juan's shoulder very casually, but he was caught by Pei Juan the next second.

"Mr. Juan, don't be ashamed, give me a smile." Chen Tiance probably drank two more cups and was a little drunk. His collarbone was not opened, and his face was filled with a vague smile.

"Why are you unhappy?" Yang Xingli drank orange juice and bit the straw and looked up suspiciously.
Chapter completed!