Is he teasing me

Chapter 139 I've Been Waiting For That Person
"Isn't that the reason?"

Xiao Xingyu lowered his eyelids and declined this good person card: "I don't have a holy father complex, next time I will talk about her carefully, this kind of imaginary story is still spreading everywhere, it sounds like I am not a holy father is also a conspiracy theory !"

Zhang Moyan choked: "Don't say that about Zhou Xia, maybe I didn't convey it well, she didn't mean it at all."

Xiao Xingyu glanced sideways at her, but said nothing.

"Then," Zhang Moyan asked tentatively, "Why did you quit the porcelain world?"

Xiao Xingyu was silent for a while, and lifted the little aunt's grandmother up with one hand: "Have you never heard a truth? Confiding your thoughts to others casually is to show others your weakness; this weakness will make people subconscious Look down on you so much, and even become someone else's prankster to take advantage of you in the future."

Zhang Moyan was dumbfounded by his unexpected philosophy of life.

The implication is that Xiao Xingyu doesn't want to tell her why she quit.

Zhang Moyan didn't force it, she was self-aware, even guessing that Zhou Xia was his relative, how could he have put his heart and soul out to someone he had known for only a few days, not to mention, her identity still depended on traffic Compete for KPI journalists.

"Xingyu, will Guotao's name be written there in the future?" The little grandma asked, pointing to the position behind the last name on the stele.

Zhang Moyan almost bit off her tongue, she was so childish!Xiao Guotao is still alive and well, how can he discuss this matter? !
But looking at Xiao Xingyu's expression, it seems that he is not as scrupulous as she is.

The eyes of the three people all fell on that position, the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped several degrees, and it felt cool even if it was sucked into the chest cavity.

"Not necessarily here," Xiao Xingyu raised his hand, pointing to the empty space above the sixteen names, "Maybe it will be there."

Both girls were surprised.

The place Xiao Xingyu pointed to was decorated with some twig patterns. At first Zhang Moyan thought it was a decoration, but he didn't expect that he could also engrave characters. But once he accepted this setting, he felt that there seemed to be something missing in that place.

Imagine adding a name there, and the entire surface of the stele will form a pattern of all birds facing the phoenix and responding to all calls.

"Why? Why can Guotao choose from both sides, and they," the little aunt drew a circle of the sixteen names in the air with her small hands, and asked curiously, "they can only write them here?"

The little aunt asked the question Zhang Moyan wanted to ask.

"Because," Xiao Xingyu smiled and looked a bit complicated, "He may find out the formula of the azure glaze, so his name can be written on the position above."

That position was a head higher than Xiao Xingyu's. He raised his head slightly, and the light reflected from the stele shrouded his elegant profile like smoke.

Zhang Moyan was surprised when he heard the words: "You mean, there is reserved for those who finally uncover the secrets of azure glazed porcelain craftsmanship?"

"Yes," Xiao Xingyu sighed slightly, "That position has been waiting for that person."

Zhang Moyan opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Been waiting for that person, how long has that been hanging in the air?

She couldn't imagine that number.

"Only if there are names there, can all the names on this monument usher in a glorious moment." Xiao Xingyu said slowly and disappointedly.

Zhang Moyan turned her head in amazement: "You...do you think these names are not honorable?"

Xiao Xingyu pursed his lips: "There are mixed feelings! But in the end, sadness is greater than joy. When this famous monument was erected, it was indeed commemorated as an honor to inspire younger generations. It is not a house on it, but It is a stele pavilion, and any township can come and pay their respects."

"Then how did it become a house?"

"It is said that only two hundred years later, the ancestors built houses to cover it."

Zhang Moyan vaguely felt something: "Because it's been too long, the job is still unpaid, it's a bit ugly?"

"Basically," Xiao Xingyu sighed, "The longer it takes, the more powerless it will be. The ancestors who built this house probably felt that the sages on the stele didn't want many people to see them!"

It sounds cruel, but when you think about it, it might be true.The more names on this stele and the longer the time span, it can only prove how difficult this matter is, so how can it serve as an inspiration for future generations?

Maybe there will be unworthy descendants pointing at them and saying: "Look, why can we do it if so many powerful predecessors haven't done it? This is simply an impossible task, so don't waste your efforts."

It is completely understandable why the Xiao family locked up this stele with a house.

This place was already faintly heavy and depressing, but now hearing these things makes people feel breathless.

Xiao Xingyu also noticed it, so he lifted his spirits and said, "Only when we look back on the day of victory, each name will be meaningful. At that time, people will see that because they don't give up, the mission will be passed on from generation to generation. The effects are superimposed to welcome the final victory."

"En!" Zhang Moyan nodded affirmatively, and encouraged: "Regardless of whether the formula of azure glaze has been researched or not, the ancestors on these steles have at least left hope for future generations. Celadon-glazed porcelain, at least believe that it is possible to refire the Celadon-glazed porcelain!"

Zhang Moyan originally wanted to boost his fighting spirit, but Xiao Xingyu's eyebrows and eyes were lowered when she spoke.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Moyan asked in confusion.

Xiao Xingyu said lightly: "The sky blue glazed porcelain they fired will not be left behind."

Zhang Moyan couldn't understand this sentence.

Xiao Xingyu sighed and regretted, "In order to prevent their works from confusing the market in future generations, we have a family rule. Unless the last winner, the azure glazed porcelain fired by the rest will be personally destroyed before they die."

"Ah?!" The little grandma's eyes were about to fall out.

Xiao Xingyu rubbed her face: "Now that I've told you the secret here, it's worth getting beaten up when you go back."

The little aunt's grandmother immediately frowned at the mention of the sad matter: "Why are you not afraid? Are you not afraid of being beaten? I know! You must be lying to me, we won't be beaten at all, right?"

"You think beautiful!"

……

Xiao Xingyu and the little aunt had already gotten into a fight, but Zhang Moyan was still in a state of being unable to digest the stones at all.

Are they all going to fall? !
Regardless of the value of the celadon glazed porcelain in the past dynasties, how small is the chance of it appearing, just because of the unparalleled and shocking beauty in the world, how can you bear to do it, and... the creator must personally start?
What's the difference between this and killing your own child with your own hands? !

It was too cruel, too tragic, and it required courage...

Suddenly, she thought of Xiao Guotao smashing porcelain in the backyard of the kiln.No wonder the old man is so cruel to those exquisite porcelains, presumably because he understands that if he can't study the craftsmanship of azure glazed porcelain, one day he will throw out his best works.

She also seemed to understand why Xiao Xingyu told her not to take pictures when she wanted to take pictures of those pieces of azure glazed porcelain in the museum.

(End of this chapter)