Is he teasing me

Chapter 130 Are You Going To Be Fascinated By Me?

No matter how beautiful the porcelain is, it lacks that little vitality and fragrance.

Zhang Moyan looked straight at her, until Xiao Xingyu walked in front of her, she was still in a trance.

"Mr. Xiao, you're back." And he was the only one.

"Sorry, I'm sending a friend to the airport temporarily," Xiao Xingyu looked at his watch and breathed out, "I'm driving fairly fast, right?"

Zhang Moyan suddenly had an indescribable feeling in her heart, it was so strange, a little distressed, but also a little happy, how weird!
Distressed understandable, happy why?It seems that there is no need to gloat about this kind of thing, I don’t know what to be happy about.

While thinking wildly, Xiao Xingyu asked her: "What do you think after looking around, do you like celadon?"

His eyes seemed to be full of stars, so earnest that no one could say "dislike".

Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Moyan to say that he doesn't like it. No one will say he doesn't like the art that humans have given to fire and earth.

"Of course I like it," Zhang Moyan replied affirmatively, "especially the collection in this hall. It is said that the aesthetics of the Song Dynasty advocated elegance and simplicity, leading the world for a thousand years. I didn't feel it before, but when I was here, I saw these simple and elegant things. Porcelain with moist, dignified shape and exquisite workmanship is naturally impressed by this deep and elegant beauty. It is really amazing. No wonder the celadon of Song Dynasty will always be imitated by famous kilns of subsequent generations, because these blue colors are so beautiful no matter how dark they are. Already!"

The corners of Xiao Xingyu's mouth turned up in satisfaction, looked into her eyes, and said neither too fast nor too slowly: "In "Er Ya", it is said that 'spring is the green sun, which means that all things are born'. Cyan is the symbol of all things in nature. It is also the color of life, so cyan has more beauty of life than any other color."

Wow, Xiao Xingyu's eyes are really full of electricity, just looking at each other like this, Zhang Moyan feels that he is going to be numb to the point of hemiplegia.

She subconsciously turned her head to the Pomegranate Zun in front of her, and the numb feeling subsided by only 1%, and his bright voice, not inferior to that of a professional commentator, sounded in her ears again: "Look, it's called the Pomegranate Zun with Bean Green Glaze and Hanging Leaves in the Northern Song Dynasty." From its name, you can see the naming rules of ancient porcelain, which is: dynasty name + enamel type + pattern name + vessel shape name.”

Zhang Moyan was attracted by this generalization, and immediately compared it with great interest to the nameplate under the pomegranate statue in front of him and repeated: "Dynasty name...Song, type of enamel...bean green glaze, name of decoration...hanging leaves, name of vessel shape... ...Pomegranate Venerable, wow! It's really like this, so clever!"

Xiao Xingyu smiled, and nodded his chin at an exhibit next door: "Go over there and check it out!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Moyan moved to the side with great interest, bent down to check the name on the underside of the flower plate: "Southern Song Yingqing glaze engraved flower plate..." She looked back at him very interestingly: "Really That's right, I didn't expect that I learned such a powerful move today!"

"Then do you still want to learn something more powerful?"

Zhang Moyan straightened up, looking at him expectantly: "Think, what are you going to learn?"

Then Xiao Xingyu took her out of the exhibition hall and went to the pottery room on the first floor.

It is a studio dedicated to visitors to experience celadon production, and there are dedicated staff to demonstrate and teach.Zhang Moyan eagerly followed a handsome guy to sit in front of a birthday cake-making machine, and put a piece of dough-like germ paste on it. They planned to make an entry-level porcelain bowl.

Under the demonstration of the handsome guy, Zhang Moyan patted the mud ball with both hands at a very slow speed from a 45-degree angle until the mud ball was patted into a cone shape.

Then start to hold the mud, that is, support the elbows on the thighs, estimate the center of the mud embryo, and lift the embryo body at a uniform speed with both hands steady.

After holding the embryo so many times, determine a center point on the upper end of the clay body, press down at a constant speed with the thumb to separate it, gradually put one hand in and the other hand out, squeeze the mud with both hands inside and out, and maintain a gesture Lift up at a constant speed.

This is embryo pulling. When Xiao Xingyu and Xiao Guotao were doing it before, they thought it was as simple as chopping vegetables. Now it is their turn to do it, and then they realize that it is an impossible task!
It is already difficult to lift at a uniform speed. At the same time, the thickness of the clay embryo must be controlled. Finally, the edge of the mouth must be adjusted. The handsome guy explained that the porcelain will shrink during the firing process, so the width of the edge should be slightly larger than the real one. the width of...

Gosh, she doesn't feel any physical width at all, does she?Her hands are useless.

In the end, her embryonic development was as expected, and even if the handsome guy came to the rescue in person in the end, she still didn't recover much.

Xiao Xingyu, who was leaning on the side with Chaoshou, couldn't stop laughing, and Zhang Moyan sat in front of the embryo that couldn't look directly at him, and sighed to him in frustration: "It's too crooked, it can't be straightened, and it's also very ugly. "

The handsome guy next to him also stood up, expressing his helplessness.

Xiao Xingyu smiled, pulled a stool and sat down beside Zhang Moyan, and comforted him, "What's wrong? Isn't the Leaning Tower of Pisa also a World Heritage Site?"

As he spoke, he took off his suit and threw it aside, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, wet his hands with water, turned on the drawing machine to rotate at a high speed, and supported the embryo body.

I saw him steadying his hands, gently pushing the embryonic column, the same movement of one hand inside and one hand outside, within a minute he straightened a crooked bowl of embryos under the nose of the person.

In the end, he skilfully grasped the bottom of the embryo body with his index finger and middle finger separated, and gently turned the embryo pulling machine to remove the embryo body.

The whole process takes a very short time and is as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, which can be called a breathtaking visual enjoyment.

Looking at this bowl again, I simply don't know what words to use to praise it!To know whether a piece of porcelain is beautiful or not depends entirely on the shape of the lines. The difference between famous craftsmen and ordinary craftsmen lies in the grasp of streamlines. The radian of the shape directly affects the aesthetic eye. Notorious arcs and angles.

The bowl that Xiao Xingyu pulled casually, not only the lines and radians are straight, but it is also a bent bowl, that is, there is an obvious corner in the middle of the bowl, which is like the dust ring around Jupiter, and the whole bowl suddenly becomes fairy-like .

"Wow!" Zhang Moyan was amazed at the well-glazed bowl, "It's really perfect, how can it be so beautiful? I don't think there will be a more beautiful bowl in the world!"

Xiao Xingyu glanced sideways at her: "Is that an exaggeration?"

Zhang Moyan: "Really, Mr. Xiao, you have turned decay into magic. My ugly thing can turn into this. It's amazing. At least in my heart, there will be no bowl more beautiful than this!"

Xiao Xingyu took the time to raise his eyebrows at her: "Oh? Are you going to be fascinated by me?"

Zhang Moyan: "..." This person is really sorry.

Xiao Xingyu smiled, and pointed the direction to the handsome young man, and the young man brought him a wolf pen dipped in glaze ink knowingly.

Xiao Xingyu held the pen, took a look at Zhang Moyan while holding the bowl, and then swayed the pen on the surface of the bowl.

After a while, he picked up his pen and book, and the handsome guy standing behind him couldn't help but say hello.

Zhang Moyan couldn't wait to look over her head, and saw the two lines written by Xiao Xingyu on the bowl:
"Whoever sees this charm tonight or any other night, it is suitable for his family."

The calligraphy strokes are meandering, and the fonts are tall and straight.

Sure enough, the only one who can defeat the king is the king himself.

　Xiao Xingyu looked at the ceiling: I plan to set up a plan to raise a wife.

　　Author: Yes, insightful, it's not okay to be your wife who doesn't know anything about porcelain.

　　Xiao Xingyu turned his head: Your IQ is finally online!

　　Author: I...?curse
　　
　
(End of this chapter)