The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 192

[Chapter 194 Patterns]

Ran Yan didn’t move because she was sure that the one she liked would not be chosen by the two of them.

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Sure enough, after a while, Ran Meiyu had already picked two pieces of moonlight silk, and Ran Yun also picked one piece of moonlight silk and one piece of Yanluo.

There are only five in total, and only the smoke-colored smoke is left in the bag.

This color is too plain, and girls rarely like it.

“That’s it.” Ran Yan said.

Ran Yunsheng paused for a while, and felt that Ran Yan was only one, but the color was not bright. Just as he was about to speak out, the shopkeeper Ping recommended with great discernment, “There are also a few ivory satin in the store, and they will be matched with Yanluo. Well, Yanluo makes a blouse, with some lotus patterns embroidered on the satin with white teeth underneath, which is more interesting, does this lady need a match?”

Before Ran Yan could answer, Ran Yunsheng said, “Take it and take a look.”

In the past, as long as it was something she liked, Ran Yan didn’t care whether it was a luxury item or not. Since Qin Yunlin left, no one accompanies her to go shopping, so she usually goes to a few expensive brand stores to buy things. Spending other people’s money at this moment is a different feeling.

From a strong woman who never worries about money to a weak girl who needs others to support her, Ran Yan is happy that she has a good brother, but she is also a little bitter.

The ivory-colored satin was of the highest quality, and the price was right. Seeing that the color was good, Ran Yan decided on it.

Several people left the cloth village and then went to the embroidery village.

The materials they bought had no patterns. If they wanted to embroider anything, they had to go out to the embroidery village to choose patterns.

The owner of the embroidery shop is Xu Wenchang, a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, with a trapezoidal face, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, wide eyebrows and big eyes.

Although he and Ran Yunsheng are not as enthusiastic as shopkeeper Ping, they call each other brothers and sisters, and their relationship is obviously more intimate.

Xu Wenchang couldn’t help but admire the few pieces of moonlight silk in front of him, “It’s really good material. Shopkeeper Ping usually gets rare materials and loves to slash prices, so the price for you is quite reasonable.”

After appreciating for a while, Xu Wenchang thought of another question, “There are a few embroidery girls with top skills in my embroidery farm, but unfortunately there are no matching patterns. I am afraid that these rare materials will be humiliated.”

“That’s true.” Ran Yunsheng didn’t greet him.

“Recently, it is quite popular to embroider the works of famous masters on clothing, including embroidered poems, landscapes, flowers and birds…” Xu Wenchang scratched his head, and immediately denied it, “But this kind of thing may not be fashionable after a while.”

It has to be not frivolous, and it has to be new, and it is not worthy of a moment.

Patterns embroidered on clothing generally require fine brushwork, which is very different from ink painting and requires special drawing.

“How about I try to draw a few patterns?” When Ran Yan studied sculpture for the course of forensic shape restoration before, she also studied painting. Her artistic skills are limited, so she would definitely not be able to engage in artistic creation, but her fine brushwork is good. , I also copied many patterns in order to practice lines when I was studying painting.

Ran Meiyu glanced at her and said, “Why don’t I remember that you can still paint? Don’t ruin these pieces of material.”

“If you don’t talk, you will die, right? It’s just painting, and it’s not embroidered on the material. If you look good later, you won’t be allowed to embroider.” Ran Yun saw that Ran Meiyu was particularly unpleasant, mainly because she was like those of the Ran clan. Her family’s money still feels natural.

Where can dead words hang on the lips?

Ran Yunsheng felt that Ran Yun’s words were serious, but he also knew that Ran Yun’s temperament would definitely not apologize, and it would break up unhappily.

Ran Yun flattened her mouth and turned her head to one side.

Ran Meiyu snorted and ignored her.

Naturally, Xu Wenchang pretended not to see this housework, and cupped his hands to Ran Yan, “Then there is Mrs. Lao, it will be kept secret.”

Painters, like doctors, are of the same skill, and those who regard it as a proper profession are not of high status. The so-called famous artists are distinguished by their literary excellence, and the occasional painting with words to express their feelings is the main reason for their respect.

Xu Wenchang personally took a pen and paper and spread it out on the table.

Ran Yan screened a few patterns in her mind and quickly drew them on the paper.

Its speed, several people onlookers were stunned.

It is natural that the more accurate, the faster, and the better it is to paint criminals and restore their appearances. Although the recovered appearances were later put on the computer, learning to paint allowed her to capture the characteristics of people more accurately than other forensic doctors.

In a short period of time, Ran Yan painted five patterns, including tangled branches, cloud patterns, and flowers and birds.

Ran Yan pointed to the lilac flower road that was finally completed, “This is embroidered on the ivory white satin, light purple.”

She originally wanted to paint lotus flowers, but suddenly a modern poem appeared in Ran Yan’s mind. She couldn’t remember the specific content. It was probably Jiangnan Yuxiang, oil-paper umbrellas, and meeting a girl like lilac, which seemed to be quite artistic.

“Miss Ran…Can you…paint a few more pictures?” Xu Wenchang’s eyes lit up, staring straight at Ran Yan, and he was so excited that he knew it was an impolite request, but he still said it.

Ran Yan paused, then picked up the pen and quickly drew three more, “That’s it.”

Xu Wenchang has not seen delicate new patterns for too long, and only those few are repeated throughout the year.

Taking over the drawing, Xu Wenchang even looked at Ran Yan with a frenzy in his eyes, a face narrow at the top and wide at the bottom was flushed with excitement, “This time the embroidery must be the best, no need to give money, our two are friends. Talking about money also hurts feelings.”

After that, I carefully dried the drawing, folded it, and put it in my arms.

“Speaking of which, I was the one who took advantage. Brother Ran, don’t blame him for being greedy.” Xu Wenchang changed his previous Wen Ran and laughed more forthrightly.

“Then you can invite me to drink a few drinks another day,” Ran Yunsheng said with a smile.

He knows the value of the painting, but if the embroidery is exquisite, it is not cheap. Although it may not be as profitable as the painting, the Ran family has business dealings with the Xu family, making Xu Wenchang indebted. Not bad at all.

Even if it is to copy other people’s things, it seems that Ran Yan has learned it now. If it can be useful, she feels a lot more comfortable.

But copying is limited after all. Unlike others who really have this talent, it is not a long-term solution to be able to continuously create new products.

This also proves that if she can’t be a coroner or doctor, she is basically a waste, with nothing but this face.

She has never thought about Israel.

Ran Yan sighed in her heart, and secretly made up her mind that she must make a career in Datang.

The profession of doctor is not good, what if it is a doctor who controls life and death?

Which of those powerful people is not afraid of death?

Who never gets sick in his life?

There is always a time to ask for a doctor.

Although Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is classified as a skill, it is not the case now that some people offer him up… But, it seems that he is very accomplished in literature, so do you want to study it carefully…

After handing over the clothes to the embroidery workshop, after a few people came out, Ran Meiyu wanted to go shopping in the west of the street, but Ran Yan saw that Ran Yunsheng was a little hesitant.

Ran Yan heart sighed, he is really not suitable to show off everywhere, for fear that others will not be able to find the same, so he rarely said, “Let the guard and the servant accompany Shiba Niang to go shopping, the east of the city is very safe, and it is close to the square where high-ranking officials live, want to come. Nothing will happen.”

Ran Yan deliberately made the word “high-ranking officials live together” a little heavier, but Ran Meiyu said as expected, “Tenth brother has something to do, don’t worry about me.”

She hadn’t seen Xiao Song for more than a month. She wanted to go near his mansion to see if she could meet him. No one was more convenient.

Ran Yunsheng didn’t have the mind to take care of her right now, and only ordered a few guards to follow.

By】.

[End of this Chapter]