Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 289 Yaozhou Ink, Chengxin Paper, Broken Inkstone

Compared with the dizzying brush display area, the ink and paint area next door looks a lot rougher.

The black ink sticks all look exactly the same, but only when you get close to them, and sometimes you have to smell them, can you detect their subtle differences.

The pigment area is much richer in color. All kinds of prepared pigments are packed in transparent glass bottles, and the names of colors and raw materials are written on the labels. There are also all kinds of raw materials such as ores for making pigments.

Rao Lu Sen, who has never been short of these, couldn't help breathing a little short of breath when he saw the more complete types of paints in front of him than his own.

"It turns out that these paints are all made of these things." Su Yi's face was stunned, and he swallowed back the words that he almost blurted out later.

No wonder it's so expensive!

She doesn't know anything else, but she still knows about ores.Non-renewable resources can be used as little as possible, so they are rare!
"There are also cheap ones." Lu Sen glanced at her. "Chemical paints are cheap, but I never use them. They are just for painting and fun. Paintings made with natural paints look better."

Su Yi swept his finger over the front of the paint bottles, and nodded in agreement, "These colors are so beautiful."

Teacher Jian left her with incomplete paints, several of which she had never seen or heard of.

It is destined not to have it, and it is good to have the opportunity to see it now.

Qian Yaya is not as excited as she was when she saw the set of brushes in the brush area. It was the first time for Su Yi to see these things in front of her, but she followed her aunt who was a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts and held these paints when she was a child. I have played with ore.

Jiang Lingxi's eyes just glanced over those paints, and finally landed on the black rectangular ink block covered by a glass cover.

The person in charge at the side was about to step forward to explain: "This is..."

"This is the ink bar in Yaozhou," Jing Huai said with a sure smile on his face, and took a few serious glances at the glass, "It should have been in the Qianyong period, and there are very few of them now. I didn't expect it to be here Here's a complete piece."

The person in charge nodded in surprise, "Mr. Jing is very knowledgeable. This is indeed Yaozhou Mo. It was collected by the late Mr. Luan, and it was later passed on to our boss. Our boss was reluctant to use it, so he put it here for everyone to see. Yes. Mr. Jing is the second person to recognize the origin and age of this ink."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Lingxi who was quietly standing aside. Although this teacher Jiang didn't say anything just now, she always felt that the other party should have seen the extraordinaryness of this piece of ink.

Instead, let this teacher Jing speak out first.

The quiet tea room next door.

Chen Weiwen sat in front of the monitor with a teacup in his hand, watching the picture from the next door, and squinted his eyes when he saw this scene.

Luan Zhuiyu was sitting next to him, so he naturally saw this scene, and slightly curled his lower lip, "This teacher Jing is quite knowledgeable."

The key is that in this way, the seven guests who were scattered in the room, when he was talking about introducing Yaozhou Mo with eloquence, the camera bypassed the others and gave them to him.

Chen Weiwen replied with a smile: "To be able to come to my show, you must have some real skills."

This way of stealing the scene is considered aboveboard, even if he sees it, he won't say anything.

After visiting the ink and pigment area, there is paper and silk next.

Meticulous painting uses more silk, and Qian Yaya can't walk anymore after seeing silk of different colors and sizes.

Looking eagerly at the person in charge of the introduction: "Can you even make silk? Then can I..."

This time, before she finished speaking, the person in charge quickly waved his hand, "Paper can be made, but this silk is also custom-made by us, and it can only be used for viewing."

"Then can I buy from you?"

"Miss Qian, you have to read the pricing first before talking about it."

"It's okay, I'm not short on money."

Just as Jiang Lingxi brushed her fingers over a stack of Chengxintang papers, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she heard the conversation coming from the side.

This classmate Qian Yaya probably really forgot that she was still filming a show, and was only thinking about stocking up.

But the paper here... She also thinks it's quite kind.

Since waking up in this era, she has seen all kinds of paper, most of which are paper for writing, which is white, flexible, and of excellent texture.

But what is in front of her at this moment is more like the paper made by craftsmen thousands of years ago and used for writing and painting.

As for the price... She tilted her head and glanced at the price list on the side, and her fingers froze.

Qian Yaya wailed in a timely manner, "Why is it so expensive!"

She agrees with this.

As for the Chengxintang paper she just touched, the price is 20 yuan per piece!

If she remembers correctly, the A4 paper used for crew announcements is about the same size as this, and you can buy a thick stack for 20 yuan!

Look at the silk hanging on the side, okay, just double it!
Seeing Qian Yaya put her palms together: "I'll buy a small piece of everything, can I give you a discount?"

Person in charge: "..." She glanced at the surrounding cameras and the staff of the program group, but she still didn't shake her head directly, "I have to ask the boss for instructions."

After seeing the price list, Su Yi didn't intend to buy any of these items.

She saw that Shen Hechen and that Mr. Lin were wandering around and visiting freely, and she also followed suit quietly to learn more, and she could touch anyone who was interested.Feel the texture and texture of the paper and be satisfied.

Shen Hechen turned around and finally saw something of interest, "This fan..."

The person in charge quickly avoided Qian Yaya who was pestering him, walked over to pick up the fan that Shen Hechen was looking at, and replied with a smile: "The fans are all blank fans, you can write and draw directly on them, or you can write on them. Choose the material package for making paper fans and make it yourself."

Shen Hechen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he had already decided in his heart what to do in the hands-on session.

Finally arrived at Yantai District.

Everyone once again experienced the shock of visiting the brush area before.

Inkstones of different sizes and materials are placed on high and low platforms, with exquisite carvings, and the brilliance of crystal emerald texture, which makes people's eyes not enough to see.

Lu Sen originally came here with the arrogance of "how can a mere studio have a lot of his own collections", but now, there is not much arrogance left in his heart.

Although this is a studio, after visiting it all the way, the background of this studio is much deeper than he expected.

"How many Chengni inkstones are these?"

More than one party, it should be able to sell, right?
It wasn't the first time that the person in charge of this area was asked about his precious inkstone. Even though he was facing the program crew this time, he still shook his head firmly, "Sorry, this is not for sale."

Lu Sen's shoulders immediately slumped.

The person in charge touched the earphones in his ears, looked at the disappointed look of the person in front of him, and changed his voice again, "But if Mr. Lu likes our inkstones, there is a hidden challenge in this inkstone area."

"Hidden challenge?"

These words not only made Lu Sen curious, but also other people around who were admiring the inkstone also cast interested eyes.

"Recently, our studio has a batch of inkstones that failed to be fired and are ready to be scrapped. Although they are not clear clay, they are all made of high-quality clay. If you choose to restore them, the inkstones can be donated for free after the restoration is completed."

As she spoke, she led everyone to go behind a small screen, and saw a spacious table covered with pieces of various sizes.

Everyone: "..."

It's not that it was fired successfully, it's just that it was deliberately smashed after it was fired!

(End of this chapter)