Legend of the Embroiderer

In the bustling and bustling city of Chang'an, the name Su Mengyao is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly and illuminating the entire fashion world.

She is not only famous for her unique and distinctive design style, but also respected and admired by everyone for her thorough understanding of the fashion field.

Su Mengyao was standing quietly in her own extremely spacious and bright workshop. Her heart was filled with longing for a better life in the future and a strong desire to inherit ancient skills.

All I could hear was her unwavering and powerful voice saying, "I must pass on this stunning beauty forever!"

As the words fell, countless rays of light seemed to flicker and jump in her bright and moving eyes, and these rays of light came from her endless love for the fashion industry in her heart.

This workshop is about to be transformed into a warm cradle for the growth and development of a new generation of outstanding designers and skillful embroiderers.

Here they will receive professional and systematic training and guidance, and gradually learn how to skillfully and perfectly integrate the essence of long-standing traditional culture with the ever-changing modern trend elements.

Since the workshop was officially announced to open, it has quickly attracted widespread attention from people from all walks of life throughout Chang'an City.

Many energetic young talents also heard the news and came from all directions with great enthusiasm. Everyone was eagerly looking forward to having the honor of becoming Su Mengyao's proud disciple.

Among this group of expectant people, some people's faces are filled with endless beautiful aspirations for the fashion industry.

Some people's eyes reveal their strong desire to pursue exquisite skills tirelessly.

Among these enthusiastic faces, there was a young woman who looked a little immature and green. Her eyes revealed a hint of hesitation and uncertainty that was difficult to conceal.

Then she mustered up her courage and asked softly in a slightly trembling voice, "Can a beginner like us really do this?"

Su Mengyao turned around and faced these young people who were eager to learn, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Each of you has potential. As long as you are willing to work hard, nothing is impossible." Her words revealed her trust and encouragement for her disciples.

As the antique door slowly opened, the workshop was suddenly filled with a unique aroma of light wood and ink.

Sunlight streamed through the carved window lattices onto the ground, creating patches of mottled light and shadow. It was in this artistic atmosphere that Su Mengyao's inheritance plan finally officially began.

She was wearing a simple cheongsam and standing gracefully on the podium with a gentle and firm look in her eyes.

Sitting in the audience was a group of energetic young people, their eyes sparkling with a thirst for knowledge and skills.

Su Mengyao is fully aware of the heavy responsibility she shoulders. Not only does she have to pass on her superb skills to the younger generation without reservation, but more importantly, she has to inspire the infinite creativity hidden deep in their hearts.

“Fashion is not just a gorgeous external decoration, it is also a positive attitude towards life and a shining pearl in our long-standing cultural heritage.”

Su Mengyao's voice was clear and pleasant, echoing in the workshop like a beautiful piece of music.

In the bustling streets of Chang'an, the most talked about topic is Su Mengyao and the new fashion concept she advocates.

Both noble ladies and common people praised this talented woman highly.

Su Mengyao's name has become synonymous with fashion and innovation, leading the trend of the entire Chang'an City.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the lintel of Su Mengyao's workshop, groups of young people full of dreams gather there.

Some of them come from prominent families, some from poor families, but without exception they all have a deep love and admiration for fashion, and are eager to become Su Mengyao's apprentice and learn her amazing design skills and unique aesthetic vision.

Just as this emerging fashion trend was sweeping Chang'an, a conservative force was quietly surging in the dark.

These people stubbornly adhere to traditional concepts and are skeptical of Su Mengyao's bold and avant-garde innovative ideas.

They believed that this change would destroy the ancient cultural roots, so they began to secretly plan various conspiracies and tricks to try to prevent Su Mengyao's inheritance plan from going smoothly.

Su Mengyao strolled gracefully in the spacious and bright workshop. Her beautiful and sharp eyes were like warm sunshine, gently falling on every young figure who was studying hard and looking eager for knowledge.

These young people were either concentrating on carving the works in their hands, or discussing techniques and ideas in low voices. The whole workshop was filled with a strong artistic atmosphere.

Su Mengyao knew that true talent often lay hidden beneath seemingly ordinary appearances. Like a gem buried deep underground, it could only shine brightly after patient excavation and careful polishing.

She secretly made up her mind to use her keen insight and unique vision to find potential talents that have not yet been discovered.

No matter where these disciples come from or what their background is, as long as they have a passion for skills and a desire to pursue excellence, she is willing to teach them everything she knows and pass on the superb skills she has mastered to them without reservation.

"Talent should not be buried!" Su Mengyao's tone was firm and powerful, resounding throughout the entire workshop like a huge bell.

This sentence is not just a simple slogan, but also represents her deep-seated belief in fairness and equal opportunities.

In her opinion, everyone should have a stage to showcase their talents and should not lose the possibility of realizing their dreams just because of poor background or low status.

However, at this moment, a highly respected but rather conservative elder slowly walked out of the crowd.

His weathered face revealed a deep reverence and unwavering commitment to tradition. His eyes, like two cold rays of light, shot straight at Su Mengyao. "Traditional skills must not be desecrated!"

The elder's voice was low and majestic, containing strong doubts about Su Mengyao's new ideas, and also revealed his deep fear of any attempt to change the status quo.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the once harmonious and orderly workshop became tense. The disagreement between Su Mengyao and the conservative elder was like an invisible rift, rapidly spreading through everyone's hearts.

A fierce clash of ideas is inevitable, and Su Mengyao faces a huge challenge.

She must find ways to convince this stubborn elder, break the shackles of traditional ideas, and give more talented young people room to display their talents.

She was clearly aware that the debate surrounding the inheritance of skills was not just about the technique itself.

It has actually evolved into a battle between old and new ideas, between conservatism and innovation. The final outcome will directly affect the fate of many future students.