Chapter 73: Chapter 56 Completion Chapter 73: Chapter 56 Completion “Is it ready?” Fu Siyu’s voice ca from behind her.
Shu Wan turned in surprise, “Haven’t you gone back?”
“No, I went and bought so breakfast.” Fu Siyu raised his arm, holding a bunch of food in his hand, “Now that it’s done, let’s eat sothing first.”
“Okay.”
After a night of intense work, Shu Wan was indeed very hungry.
She took the breakfast from Fu Siyu’s hand and started eating with a small stead bun.
Even though they were in a foreign land, Fu Siyu managed to bring her stead buns that tasted just like those from Imperial City, which rather surprised Shu Wan, “Do they sell stead buns here as well?”
“Yes,” Fu Siyu nodded slightly, but did not tell Shu Wan that the chef who made the stead buns had just co from Imperial City yesterday afternoon.
While Shu Wan was eating, Fu Siyu walked over to the finished costu and scrutinized it closely.
Even soone as composed as Fu Siyu couldn’t help but express his admiration, “Your embroidery skills are unmatched; truly impressive.”
The embroidery work on this dress would take about a week for a skilled embroidery woman to complete, but Shu Wan had done it overnight.
And with such efficiency, the quality was still exceptionally high.
The entire dress was based on white, the cuts were seamless, appearing naturally ford, with every edge of the fabric bordered by light-colored gold thread.
As a result, even though the dress was white, it didn’t feel bland, but rather exuded a kind of lofty dignity, befitting of a Goddess.
Of course, the most exquisite aspect of the whole dress was Shu Wan’s embroidery.
The traditional costus of Hua Country inherently have many layers, and too much embroidery can make the whole outfit look bulky.
But Shu Wan used an almost invisible, extrely fine silk thread, so even though she filled the entire hem with embroidery, it did not reduce the dress’s lightness.
The embroidery was multicolored, and at a glance, there seed to be more than twenty different shades.
If the colors were not matched well, this multitude would be a disaster.
But Shu Wan, with her superb skills, harmoniously integrated all the colors.
On this dress, one could see rushing mountains and rivers, towering peaks, drifting clouds, and endless starry skies.
All elents combined without any sense of abruptness, instead coexisting harmoniously, creating a stunning visual masterpiece.
This truly was a dress befitting a Goddess, blessed by heaven, commanding awe and reverence.
“Thank you.” Shu Wan’s eyes curved slightly; she was indeed very satisfied with this dress.
In her forr life, although Shu Wan’s skills were excellent, she was constrained by the rather backward conditions of the ti: the types and colors of fabrics couldn’t compare with even a fraction of modern options.
Now, whenever she wanted, she could render a design in its most perfect form.
“Do you mind if I accompany you to the filming?” Fu Siyu rarely made a request, “The dress is beautiful, and I would like to see how it looks when it’s finally worn.”
Shu Wan paused for a mont, then nodded, “Of course, that makes you my first audience.”
“It’s an honor.” Fu Siyu walked over and helped Shu Wan open a can of milk.
However, just as he handed her the milk, his gaze paused.
Because on Shu Wan’s hands were many tiny wounds.
Shu Wan was highly skilled, but completing such a large volu of work in such a short ti was a great challenge for her.
In her rush to make progress, Shu Wan had been pricked by the needle many tis.
Sohow, looking at the wounds on Shu Wan’s hands, Fu Siyu felt as if his own heart was being pricked by the needles, tinged with a dull ache.
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