As soon as she sat down and faced the loom, her mood calmed down, and her expression was particularly focused and serious.
She forgot that she was in the inner courtyard of the palace, and that the royal relatives and court officials were sitting around her.
No, she hadn't completely forgotten.
She remembered: it was precisely because they were here that she had to weave more seriously.
She wanted to show these people at the top of the power how hard the lives of the lower class people were.
They were not in a happy mood when they saw a soft towel.
That towel was Made of the sweat of the common people.
She seemed to have gone back in time and become one with the original owner.
Guo Qingya, a country girl, sat in front of the loom weaving cloth, brocade, spinning, embroidery, doing housework day after day, year after year, and spoke little all day long.
All her hard work is resurrected in Qingya's memory.
These memories also include people such as Guo Shouye and Wu, who worked hard from dawn to dusk and calculated everything to maintain the family business of more than 100 acres, so that it showed a trend of gradual growth instead of decline.
Qinghuanqingya couldn't help but have a sore nose and a sore throat.
The emperor, queen mother, and others discovered that the Weaver Girl was weaving as if she were at home, instead of demonstrating in front of these people.
She looks pious and focused, and her movements are skillful and serious.
She knitted very quickly, and occasionally the thread got tangled, which she dealt with quickly.
When she heard the people around her talking in low voices, she would not pretend to be serious or pretend not to hear.
She would raise her head and look over there, her eyes calm, and the people talking would unconsciously mute their voices.
The Queen Mother nodded and said: "She is indeed the Weaver Girl."
The emperor nodded hurriedly and said, "Very good."
The prince noticed that his sixth brother was staring at Guo Zhinu with piercing eyes.
He was so fascinated that he leaned over slightly with a sudden move in his heart.
He whispered: "What a pity" The sixth prince looked away and asked with a smile: "What is the prince regretting?"
The prince said: "Such a good woman is actually married."
Seeing the profound meaning in his eyes, the Sixth Prince couldn't help but smile, and then said: "What a pity.
She and Fang Chu are in love, and it is a perfect match sent by God."
The prince didn't answer, just smiled.
Then he bowed his head and drank.
The sixth prince turned his face.
Moving on to the matte woven towels.
In his heart, he really felt vaguely regretful and lost.
After a while, the machine becomes silent and mute.
Offer the towel you knitted.
The Queen Mother and the Emperor were full of praise after seeing it, and ordered it to be passed on to others.
Everyone passed it around and saw it, and they were all surprised and praised.
Ever since the Guo family sent tribute towels, no one else in Dajing could weave the same thing.
July 1st tapestry meeting.
The Guo family dedicated towel weaving technology to the imperial court for the first time.
It is only late September, and the court is still making looms.
It has not yet been put into production, but Qingya has gone a step further, perfected this technology, and weaved bath towels, terry quilts and other designs and colors.
The texture is also finer, softer and more perfect.
The Guo family has only two textile workshops so far.
The Guo family has made it known that they are not planning to expand their business scale.
Countless people are staring at this piece of fat.
Ready to move
The Emperor Long Yan was delighted and immediately ordered to reward Guo Zhinu heavily.
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The rewards include rare treasures and various precious medicinal materials.
There are also many silks, satins and other fabrics from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, that are owned by the imperial palace but not necessarily owned by the Guo family.
They were ordered to search for them and give them to Qingya for her detailed study in order to achieve greater breakthroughs in the future.
Qingya hurriedly stepped forward to thank him.
The emperor ordered her to get up.
The Queen Mother asked: "Weaver Girl is tired, why don't you take a rest and play the piano again."
Qingya thought for a while and said: "The civilian girl is not tired yet, just give it a try."
She wanted to complete the task early so as not to appear again later and be looked at like a monkey.
Moreover, if she fell asleep, she could not guarantee that the bomb would be successful.
But today, the play must be successful, otherwise it will be deceiving the emperor, and neither she nor Fang Chu can afford the consequences.
The Queen Mother burst into laughter and said, "This is something we need to work hard on."
The emperor hurriedly said: "Hurry up and bring the piano up, don't let Zhi Nu lose her temper."
Everyone laughed when they saw the emperor joking, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and warm.
After the piano and the seat were properly placed, Fang Chu came up under the guidance of a eunuch.
Qingya's eyes met with his, and their minds met.
Fang Chu nodded slightly and went to see the Emperor and Queen Mother first.
Seeing his dignified appearance and calm demeanor, the Queen Mother felt satisfied and said, "He is a good boy.
He is a perfect match for Weaver Girl's talent and appearance."
Fang Chu hurriedly said: "Thank you Queen Mother for your kind words."
The Queen Mother smiled and said: "Get up.
Weaver Girl is waiting."
Fang Chu visited the emperor again, and the emperor hurriedly said: "No need to be polite, let's play first.
Let me see this unprecedented technique of combining bombs.
If you are good, I will reward you heavily."
Fang Chu hurriedly kowtowed his thanks, then got up and walked towards Qingya.
He asked in a low voice: "Are you tired or sleepy?"
God knows how anxious he was sitting in the back, fearing that Qing Hua couldn't hold on any longer, and what if she dozed off in public while weaving, and he was also worried that she would be made things difficult for her by someone with ulterior motives.
In the past, he fought for her fame in the hope that she would not be bullied; now he regrets it and just wants to hide her at home to avoid being coveted and bullied by greedy people.
Qingya shook his head gently and said, "I'm not tired."
When he was by her side, she felt particularly at ease.
Fang Chu naturally took her hand and walked behind the piano case.
When he held her, she was on his right side, for he could only hold her with his right hand.
But when playing the piano, she had to sit on his left side and use her left hand to cooperate with his right hand.
When she found out, she quickly let go of his hand and walked from behind him to the left.
After standing still, she pushed him to sit down first, then sat next to him, then moved the stool to adjust the distance to a suitable level.
Then the two of them accidentally tried their hands and felt that it was still a little far away, so they accidentally moved closer to each other.
Finally, Qingya's right hand hugged Fang Chu's waist.
Fang Chu's left arm also hugged Qing Ya's waist.
People paid attention to the details of their interaction.
They were not respectful to each other, but they were considerate.
People also found that Weaver Girl was very dependent on Fang Chu, and Fang Chu cared for her.
The sound of the piano started, and the place fell into silence.
They played the song Luan Feng He Ming, which was written by Wang Qiong, a great poet and famous prime minister of Dajing a hundred years ago.
It reflects the harmony of husband and wife, the prosperity of the family, and the prosperous descendants.
The melody is broad and peaceful, and is the most festive and auspicious.
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It is not only suitable to be played at wedding banquets, but also Suitable for playing at birthday parties.
This is the best song to congratulate the prosperity of the royal family, the longevity of the Queen Mother, and the abundance of descendants.
Originally, it was not easy for Fang Chu and Qing Ya to cooperate and coordinate in such an occasion, but Qing Ya had just been diagnosed with pregnancy yesterday, and Fang Chu only had her and the child in his heart, so what did he care about the emperor, the queen mother, and the dignitaries of the court; Qing Ya was Pulling up to perform weaving, feeling emotional about life, and missing Fang Chu, the two of them sat together, deeply in love, without being disturbed by anyone.
After the song was finished, the emperor and his ministers were all shocked.
Throughout the ages, no one has been able to possess such superb piano skills and the feeling of love and understanding at the same time, achieving the state of unity between nature and man, and the connection of minds.
Everyone sincerely admired the couple.
Originally, the Weaver Girl was just a woman who could weave in everyone's eyes.
Through this song, her attainments in piano art and the connection between her and Fang Chu made them look at each other differently.
They no longer regarded them as ordinary people, but as ordinary people.
Strange people, gods and couples.
To be continued. s: Good morning, friends, did you grab the red envelope yesterday?
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