The girl glanced at the hourglass not far away, with Yingying standing at a spot, slowly uncovering the red silk cover on the nearest one.
It was the largest piece of embroidery.
As tall as a person.
"This is the Winter Room Zen Painting, Qiao Song Bai Xue, spacious pavilions and courtyards, scholars and servants, with sharp garment patterns. The whole thread and color usage encompasses over a hundred varieties."
The embroidery blends with ancient painting.
"The stitching and colors crisscross, nearby with lake stones and cloud trees, in the distance a bearded servant carries wine. The composition is relaxed and expressive, the use of color is delicate, and the ink is fiercely vibrant."
After completing each part, the embroidery lady must check it against the embroidery frame, then add color and adjust for light.
