Appraisal of treasures: Let you appraise porcelain, not touch it

Little Langu was not polite to me at all, and kicked me hard into the puddle next to me. She pulled out a bright knife from her high boots and walked towards me slowly.

I felt a chill in my heart. It seemed like I had hit a brick wall this time.

I could only change my tone to beg for mercy, and at the same time pray for Brother Pengfei to come quickly.

If it's any later, I guess I'll really have to die.

Little Langu walked up to me, raised the knife in her hand high, and stabbed me hard in the head.

pat!

The knife stirred up the water in the puddle, scraped my scalp and plunged deeply into the dust and mud underground.

I was so frightened that I was gasping for air and tears were about to fall.

At this moment, Xiao Langu's eyes suddenly fell on my face.

She stared at me and my heart pounded. I was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, my thirsty throat rolling up and down.

Little Lan Gu stretched out her hand, quickly wiped the mud off my face, took out a photo from her pocket, and stared at me for a long time.

"Xu Bai?"

After a long time, Little Langu called out my name with some excitement and doubt.

I looked at her with great confusion. In my memory, there has never been such a fairy-like and beautiful sister in my family.

"White-faced Buddha, is he your father?"

Xiao Langu looked at me and continued to ask.

I looked at her and kept my mouth shut.

I have experienced so many things over the years, from being a young man to an old man.

My parents are famous, I don't know if she is seeking revenge or has some other purpose, so she just keeps silent.

Xiao Langu looked at the photo and then at me, frowning.

"Do you want to know what happened after your parents went to the south?"

Hearing her mention my parents, I looked at her excitedly and said, "Do you know what happened after they went to the south? How are they? Are they still alive?"

If my parents were still alive, then I wouldn't have to do this bad job here and suffer this kind of pain, and the things I lost could easily come back again.

Xiao Langu's hand holding the photo trembled violently, and she almost choked when she said something.

"Finally found it."

Little Langu picked me up from the puddle, looked at me and shouted sternly: "Stand straight, straighten up!"

I listened to her words and stood up straight, which I hadn't done for a long time.

"Call me Little Lan Gu from now on, and don't do those nasty things again!"

Xiao Langu looked at me and said word by word.

I raised my head and looked at her, looking a little wary, but more anxious.

I was eager to know the life and death of my parents from Little Lan Gu.

"Xu Bai, how do you want me to reward you? Go to the third floor and call eight college students for you..."

At this time, Brother Pengfei arrived quickly with his people. He looked excited and couldn't help but hugged my back.

Then his eyes fell on Xiao Langu again.

"Tsk, tsk, this handsome appearance, this equipment, the second generation of officials, or the second generation of rich people, please pay compensation, [-] million, a fair price."

Brother Pengfei looked at Little Langu opening his mouth and looking lewd, and he didn't know what bad intentions he had.

Xiao Langu gave Brother Pengfei a cold look and said nothing.

The knife in his hand whirled directly on Brother Pengfei's head and neck.

Brother Pengfei covered his neck with a red mark, and his soul was frightened.

He choked hard, pointed at Little Langu absentmindedly and said: "Little... little..."

Little Langu didn't say a word, and Brother Pengfei ran away in a hurry, running faster than other professional players.

"If you want to know about your parents, come with me."

Little Lan Gu put the knife back into her high boots, looked at me coldly and said.

I looked at her tentatively and called out: "Little Lan Gu, do you really know what happened after my parents went to the south?"

Little Langu turned around and walked away, without leaving a word for me.

I hurriedly followed her steps.

It was Xiaolangu who pulled me out of the low-life world.

Little Lan Gu saved me.

She allowed me to straighten my waist again, return to the road I should take, follow the footprints that my parents had walked, and walk out of a porcelain business of my own.

"What is Ding porcelain?"

Little Lan asked me.

"Ding porcelain is porcelain fired in Ding kiln."

I looked at Xiao Langu's serious answer.

After hearing what I said, Xiao Langu raised her hand and slapped me hard.

she says.

Ding kiln flower porcelain Ou, the color is white in the world, this is Ding porcelain.

The shape of the knife is like running water, and the shape of the flower is like the full moon. This is called Ding porcelain.

The national treasure, the essence passed down from generation to generation, is called Ding porcelain.

Little Lan asked me again.

"What is Porcelain River?"

I raised my head and looked at Xiao Langu and said.

"The rivers and lakes are like a beaded curtain. When each character is connected together, it becomes a rivers and lakes."

Little Lan Gu gave me another hard slap.

"I didn't ask you to tell me a story! Jianghu is a human being, a human heart, and human nature. You have firmly remembered it. Even if you choose to believe in a person, don't forget human nature!"

Little Langu said the important words with precision and clarity.

Ding kiln porcelain has fine soil and a thin and shiny texture.

The fetal soil is the bone of a piece of porcelain, and in order for me to deeply understand this "bone", Xiao Langu sent me to the kiln.

He personally went to the kiln to teach me how to make clay embryos and wash them...

I once stepped on the tire mud that was about to be put into the kiln with my bare feet in the dog days of the scorching sun...

Ding kiln porcelain has a pure white and moist glaze with tear marks. The glaze is a white vitreous glaze with a slight powdery texture, so it is called Fending, also known as Baiding.

The fetal soil is the bone of porcelain, and the glaze color is the coat of porcelain.

I once worked in a kiln where the temperature was extremely high, moistening the glaze and adding coating to the fetal vessels.

Watch them being pushed into the kiln at a temperature of thousands of degrees, completing a qualitative leap in the burning fire.

Coming out of the kiln is perfect.

Five years, five full years.

My flesh and blood are almost integrated with Ding porcelain.

I can tell at a glance that a piece of porcelain is thin, thick, and has flaws in its bones.

Without touching my hands, I can feel the warmth and softness of a certain piece of porcelain.

It is a kind of light that is different from the ordinary enamel's shiny floating light, but a light opalescence.

White with light beige flashes, showing an ivory-like texture, giving people a soft, pleasing, warm and tranquil beauty.

The color is like jade, the sound is like a chime, the carved flowers are free and unrestrained...

I thought that with this achievement, I could "draw my sword" in the world and become or even surpass the legend of the White Faced Buddha, my father.

However, Little Langu poured a bucket of ice water on me without any courtesy. It was completely cold, even to the bone.

Xiao Langu said that these are just basic skills. They can only be regarded as the first introduction to Ding porcelain, and they have not even touched the threshold of the world of porcelain.

Five years after I started working in the kiln, Xiao Langu took me on a journey around the world.

three years.

Little Langu taught me how to identify ancient porcelain, taught me how to use industry slang to make deals with people, taught me how to see through the game...

Auntie Xiaolan not only asked me to listen and do what she said, but also asked me to do it myself.

When I suffered a loss, Little Langu didn't help me. She just said that wolves would eat meat and dogs would eat shit.

Sometimes she would still taunt me: "If you were a great person, you would really be like dirt. Next year the grass on your grave will be three feet high."