Chapter 889: Rakshasa
It turns out that Shen Fanxing, a woman, is really smart.
In the living room of the Bo family's main house, Shen Fanxing took a needle and thread, and he could show off a petal against the pattern given by the blue fiber and the most basic embroidery method.
"Chinese embroidery can be divided into Suzhou embroidery, Hunan embroidery, Shu embroidery, Cantonese embroidery, each with its own characteristics. I will mostly Suzhou embroidery, that is, double-sided embroidery, it has beautiful patterns, ingenious ideas, meticulous embroidery, lively stitching, elegant colors, and more than 30 kinds of stitches......"
Lan Xianxian lowered her head and embroidered the handkerchief on her hand while popularizing knowledge for Shen Fanxing.
It's just that it's okay if it's not popularized, as soon as it is popularized, Shen Fanxing directly put down the white yarn in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Lan Xianxian looked up at her suspiciously.
Shen Fanxing's white fingers scratched his forehead, "I have a specialization in the art industry, I don't think embroidery is suitable for me." ”
Looking at Shen Fanxing's resistant look, Lan Xianxian couldn't help laughing.
"Embroidery is a thing that requires a lot of patience to study and learn, and many people in modern times don't like to stick to this kind of thing. If you don't have the patience, you just say it's okay and say it's not for you. Poof......"
The reason is so simple and lame, where does it look like a smart person.
Shen Fanxing took his mobile phone, opened the search engine, and typed in the word "Su embroidery", and sure enough, the encyclopedia has an introduction and development history.
As she looked through it, she said, "Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at, and it is really difficult for a strong man to chase ducks up a tree." I have this embroidery work, and I don't know how much money I have to make. ”
Lan Xianxian just shook her head, and suddenly felt melancholy, "That is, because everyone is thinking like you now, embroidery is almost uncommon now." ”
Shen Fanxing let out a faint "um", slid his phone to look at the screen, and said indifferently:
"Well, the development history has been more than 2,000 years, and they are all listed as intangible cultural heritage, so it is common to have no such reputation."
Lan Xian exhaled lightly, "Can you really do this?" Isn't it because Mrs. Bo is coming back tomorrow? ”
Shen Fanxing coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Grinding the gun in the battle doesn't have much effect." ”
"That's true, especially embroidery, which is not something that can be learned overnight. However, Mrs. Bo is a native of Suzhou, but she values embroidery very much. ”
This Shen Fanxing naturally knows.
"Because there are really fewer and fewer embroiderers now, Mrs. Bo is a little angry, you look around, but all girls who are about the same age as us will embroider more or less."
Shen Fanxing nodded, looking at Bo Anxi and Yuan Muchun, he almost knew.
It's looking for an heir everywhere.
At this time, Bo Jingxing didn't know where to come back, with the cold air and a bit of alcohol brought in from outside.
bent over and sat on the sofa next to Shen Fanxing.
His gaze swept towards the blue slender face opposite, and raised his eyebrows, "Yo, why did you lift your bangs?" Not afraid of seeing the light? ”
Lan Xianxian couldn't help but tilt her head, open his gaze, and continue the embroidery on her hands.
"Is this embroidered by my sister-in-law?"
The smell of wine on Bo Jingxing's body was a little stronger, and he took the handkerchief embroidered in front of Shen Fanxing and looked at it in his hand.
"Hey, what is this embroidery, uneven, uneven strength, you know?"
Shen Fanxing looked at him sideways, and when he saw his movements, he almost didn't laugh.
I saw Bo Jingxing take her handkerchief and look left and right, pick up the needle on it, and embroider her pattern.
The big man of more than 1.8 meters, the big big hands are healthy wheat complexion, and the appearance of pinching the embroidery needle is simply ridiculous.
The needle was barely visible between his fingers, but he embroidered it carefully and carefully.
It happened that Shen Fanxing had a mobile phone in his hand, so he subconsciously turned on the camera, adjusted it to video mode, and recorded it in Bo Jingxing.
It wasn't until nearly a minute of recording that Lan Xianxian on the other side suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Bo Jingxing looked up, and Shen Fanxing hurriedly terminated the recording.
After watching Bo Jingxing, he realized that his handsome face suddenly turned red.
He suddenly threw the handkerchief in his hand onto the coffee table.
"Fog grass!"
Almost as if he was hiding from the plague, he leaned against the corner of the sofa, pointed to the square handkerchief and said with a horrified expression:
"Who...... Who gave it to me? ”
Shen Fanxing picked up the handkerchief that he threw away, looked at it carefully, and it was really better than her embroidery.
She couldn't help the smile on her face, "The embroidery is good, have you practiced, how many years of craftsmanship?" ”
Bo Jingxing's face became more and more red, "I...... I just got two stitches casually......"
Lan Xian on the side couldn't help it, covered her mouth and laughed.
"The second young master was forced to learn embroidery by Mrs. Bo when he was a child, and at that time he was with a few of us girls, and he was taken in by Mrs. Bo to learn when he was fine......"
"Damn, Lan Xianxian, you shut up for me!"
The sense of the picture is too strong, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
"Bo Jingxing, your life experience is really too rich."
“……”
The corners of Bo Jingxing's mouth twitched, thinking of the indelible facts of the past, and couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.
God life experience.
There was the sound of a car's engine outside the door of the villa, and it didn't take long for Bo Jingchuan's slender and upright figure to walk in, his eyes swept over several people in the living room, and finally fixed on Shen Fanxing's body.
And Shen Fanxing was sitting with Lan Xian Xian at the moment, holding Lan Xian Xian's hand in his hand, and rummaged back and forth twice.
"Do you embroiderers pay special attention to the care of your hands?"
Lan Xianxian nodded, "Yes, the embroidery thread is very thin and soft, and if your hands are not well maintained, it will be hooked." ”
Shen Fanxing nodded unexpectedly, raised Lan Xian's hand to shine at the light, and sighed:
"Finger like onion root, white and tender, blue and delicate, hmm...... Slender red crispy hands, full of spring palace walls and willow ......"
"Poof......
Bo Jingxing, who was drinking hangover tea on the side, suddenly squirted the tea in his mouth.
Shen Fanxing rolled his eyes and glanced at him.
"Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law, you have to always remember that you are a real woman, don't always say such ambiguous and sultry things to your sister, okay? ”
Shen Fanxing frowned, "What did I say to be sultry?" ”
Bo Jingxing glanced at Lan Xianxian, who was blushing at the moment, tilted his head sideways, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Unconscious flirting is more terrifying, okay?!
It's just that at this moment, Bo Jingxing suddenly felt a terrifying aura of cruelty and murder coming from the wind of hell.
His body stiffened suddenly, and he turned his head sharply, and sure enough, he saw the man at the entrance who seemed to be shrouded in a black mist slowly walking in......
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