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The gong has sounded.The master of ceremonies stood on the side of the high platform again, cheered up and said loudly: Everyone, you have worked hard for three games in a row.So don't be verbose, straight to the point.Today's coloring match, the title is..." He vigorously pulled off the red cloth on the wooden sign beside him, revealing a bright "red" character: "Today red!Three reds need to be adjusted: crimson, crimson, and vermilion.After adjusting, color them on the clay pots respectively.Attention everyone, cinnabar powder is limited, please adjust the inkstone carefully. "

Cai Xiaowen looked down at the work case. There was a large bowl of ground cinnabar powder, a small wooden bucket of clear water, a long-handled wooden spoon, color palette chopsticks, three large and small writing brushes, a large inkstone, an ink ingot, and a brush for washing and returning. There is a fired original cinnamon pot.The tools are all familiar, and the cinnabar powder is also top-quality.She was not in a hurry, and looked around.Seeing that some potters immediately spooned water to mix colors, some potters took out square boxes and small bottles of various colors.Seeing this, Cai Xiaowen guessed that it was the same as the first modeling scene, that he could bring his own auxiliary paint.But even if she knew, she would have nothing to take with her.Coloring is not her strong point, it is enough to call out three reds in a regular manner.Without further delay, she added cinnabar powder into the inkstone and mixed it with water.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.Yixing is a famous pottery city, and many of the people watching the game are familiar with pottery, so they can really see the way.However, there are also laymen who are confused about the difference between the three reds.For example, Yan Erling, Liang Jingan, etc. who came to see the excitement.

"Su Ying, what's the difference between these three reds? I can't draw, so I don't know much about it."

Su Yang, who was watching the doorway, was searching the whole place, trying to find someone with high skills, so she replied without turning her head: "Crimson red is right red. Scarlet is bright red, deep and gorgeous in color. Vermilion is not as straight as crimson red. Be light and lively."

"Oh..." Yan Erling nodded suddenly, looking back at the game.Liang Jingan asked softly, "Do you know the difference?"

"I'm pretending to understand. Don't expose me."

"Yes." Liang Jing'an, who couldn't draw at the same time, had no interest in the competition, and was distracted thinking about teaching Cai Xiaowen how to fan.As more and more potters began to smear on the clay pots, the interest of the people watching the game became higher and higher, their voices became louder, and most of the discussion focused on one person.

Shanse Gongtan flowers.

The color of the mountains and pottery is unique.Liuxiang painted pottery, its color is like a demon.These are the only two sentences about Shansegong that have been handed down in the world.When most of the opponents started to paint the clay pots, Tan Hua added water to the inkstone without haste, squeezed the ink ingots and ground them slowly.The Danshui drifted with the waves in the inkstone, forming a vortex, like a memory going back...

"Master, Master, they all have red dots on their eyebrows! I want it too."

"Okay, master will give Xiao Tan some red spots. Okay... now! It must be more red than theirs, hahahaha..."

Master... Liu Xiang's voice and smile appeared in his mind, and Tan Hua suddenly pressed his heart, breathing hard.He dipped the pen into the red ink that had been well-done, and wiped it across his fingertips to test the color.It is about to drip.

"Xiao Tanhua, come here. Come, sit on my lap. Today I will teach you how to distinguish different pottery colors."

"Master, Atai Xiaojing and the others know how to knead things. I want to learn how to knead mud first..."

"As a disciple of Shansegong, you must first learn to distinguish colors. Shansegong Taose is unique, hasn't anyone heard of it?"

"No... I rarely hear people say that we are Shansegong."

"...That's because we are low-key, we are not proud!"

"Oh……"

"Remember, you must not be proud!"

"Yes! Master!"

"...Master will definitely make you proud of Shan Segong."

"Huh? Are you proud or not proud?"

"Talking! Follow me quickly."

Tan Hua's face turned pale, endured the tight pain in her chest, and began to pour the adjusted three colors into the three-color grid.Now that I am in the Jiangnan Taojian Arena, the memories are hard to stop.I think Liu Xiang sharpened his sword for ten years in order to become a blockbuster on Tao Jian.It's a shame that I die before my ambition is fulfilled.Shan Segong missed the best opportunity to rise.Tao Seyi is definitely not as good as a flash in the pan...

"Ahem..." Tan Hua couldn't hold back her cough, and hastily put down the ink stick and covered her mouth with her hands.Fortunately, at this time, the gong sounded to remind the game that the time was coming, suppressing Tan Hua's coughing panting.When the gong stopped, she looked up again, and saw Ling Xiaolou on the opposite viewing platform with a worried expression.Tan Hua twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled at her, swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, and picked up the ink ingot again.

Xiaolou... Master didn't say any grudges before he died, but only said that he wanted me to take good care of you.In fact, it is you who have been taking care of me... I am better than my master. Although my body is getting heavier, I can still stand on this Tao Jian.Master, I will help you fulfill your lifelong wish...you are my pride...

Tan Hua rolled up the sleeves of her robe and wiped off the sweat from her face.He took out a small square box from his pocket.Open the square box, there is half a box of black powder.Lightly pick your fingertips, dip your hands in the powder, and sprinkle it into the three color grids finely.

The gong sounded again, and the game was almost over.Tan Hua grabbed the brush, licked up the red color, and smeared it on the clay pot.Three colors of red, the same cinnabar, although they are different, they are all as thick and beautiful as blood, silently expressing so much bitterness and pain.

With two horizontal strokes and three strokes, the brown clay pot is gradually covered with three red stripes.Tan Hua's face was pale, her lips trembled, but the movements of her hands were fast but not chaotic.The pain in the chest has been a long time, and the fishy sweetness in the throat is hard to suppress, but how can I not finish the last few strokes!

when!The gong strikes for the third time, and the game is over!Tan Hua put down the last pen, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the table, and then her body fell backwards.

"Tan Hua!" Cai Xiaowen, who was standing next to her, was quick-eyed, moved over to put her arms around her, and knelt down on the ground. "What's wrong with you?!"

Seeing Tan Hua fall down, there was commotion on the high platform of the spectators in the arena.Some potters who were familiar with Tan Hua gathered around her without caring to hand in their pots.

"Senior Sister!" With a scream, Ling Xiaolou turned somersaults from the viewing seats into the arena, and grabbed the crowd with both hands: "Senior Sister!"

Cai Xiaowen was still holding Tan Hua, and seeing Ling Xiaolou coming, he hurriedly said, "Tan Hua suddenly vomited blood, she... ah!" Ling Xiaolou ignored her at all, and snatched Tan Hua from her arms. Come out, hug yourself tightly, and call out anxiously: "Senior sister, senior sister!"

"Xiaolou..." Tan Hua weakly opened her eyes, and a faint smile emerged from the corners of her mouth.She struggled to raise her hand, still clutching the box of powder she had used just now: "Master exhausted all his efforts...the toner created...I, I finally represent Master...for Master..."

"Stop talking! Stop talking..." Ling Xiaolou hugged Tan Hua tightly: "I'll help you to rest..."

"Wait! I want to hear the result..."

What suspense can there be?The three reds made by Shanse Gongtanhua are bright crimson red, bright crimson red and bright vermilion, which exactly meet the requirements.Not only that, the color of these three reds painted on the clay pot is different from the reds seen before, it is long and long, although the color moves under the sun, it seems to be alive!The Tao masters present were all convinced, and together with the people watching the game, they applauded Tan Hua who was so tired that he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and on the stage Miss Dou sat next to President Tao Hui.She was condescending, staring at Tan Hua, smiling warmly, and said to the president: "I have heard that the color of Shansegong Liuxiang pottery is like a demon. It is a pity that I couldn't participate in it. Today, Shansegong disciples are sick and participating in the exhibition. Liu Xiang The style of painted pottery. From now on, it is difficult to say that the color of pottery is like a monster. It should be beautiful like a fairy. I am Yixing pottery, it is not easy. That Yufeng pottery, I don’t see anything special."

The president saluted, and said with a modest smile: "Miss, I'm honored." After speaking, he gave the master of ceremonies a wink.The master of ceremonies understood, walked to the high platform and said loudly: "Everyone has worked hard, you can take a break. The last competition will be three days later. The rules this year are slightly different from previous years. The pottery you will make must be purple sand pottery."

The whole audience was stunned.The faces of the potters in the venue were full of surprise, and some people immediately questioned: "It must be made of purple sand pottery?! What kind of rule is this!" Although everyone knows that Tao Jian will add purple sand pottery this year.But no one expected to use it as the final big score ratio.

Facing the surging dissatisfaction from the audience, the master of ceremonies felt a little embarrassed, and was about to reply when the president stretched out his hand and pulled him behind him.The president has white hair and white beard, on the independent stage, skinny and gleaming, and the confidence of speaking shocks the audience: "My idea! This was decided in advance, and it was also discussed with the senior masters of the judges present. Anyone who has an opinion, you can Get out of Tao Jian!"

Hearing the president's words, the young man's tone softened immediately, but he was still dissatisfied, and said in a sly way: "President, Zisha is rare, and has never done a big event to compare. All of you present may have never done Zisha... ..."

"Then it will be considered that you are not strong enough! Well, don't talk too much to make people laugh, let's go! Go back and have a good rest."

The crowd had no choice but to disperse, or with distressed and annoyed expressions, or happily laughing, each thinking about their thoughts and going in all directions.Accompanied by Ling Xiaolou, Tan Hua was taken to the doctor by Tao Hui's people, so it was easy.Cai Xiaowen rubbed his tired eyes, shook his head and looked around for Su Yao.

"Little mosquito!"

When Cai Xiaowen heard the call, she put down her hands and watched intently. She was overjoyed and temporarily forgot her worries about Tan Hua: "Little Ear! You are here!" She jumped to Yan Erling's side in three steps and saw her. Su Ying and Liang Jing'an were still standing.She first laughed at Su Ying: "Senior sister, the competition is over."

Su Ying nodded and smiled, very like a senior sister: "Not bad. I didn't mess around, and I did a good job." Although she said such a scene, she felt sorry for Cai Xiaowen in her heart.Seeing Tao Jian's hard work with her own eyes, Cai Xiaowen's ability to withstand the pressure was beyond her expectations.She really wanted to pull this mosquito home, hug it fiercely, and comfort her well.Moreover, she was very unhappy seeing Liang Jing'an's calm and unmoving face today: she really looked at Liang's face paralyzed a few times, and her own face was going to be stiff and cramp.

Just as Su Yang was racking her brains to find a reason to say goodbye to Yan Er Ling Liang Jing'an.Cai Xiaowen turned around suddenly, clasped his fists in an extremely polite manner and bowed to Liang Jingan: "I have seen Master."

Liang Jing'an nodded and said, "There's no need to be too polite."

When Su Ying heard this, she turned her head to look at Cai Xiaowen and then at Liang Jing'an, thinking that she had heard wrong, she lowered her head to find an excuse.However, Cai Xiaowen didn't know that her senior sister was upset and happy, so she said, "Did Master see my competition?"

"Huh?!" Su Liang couldn't deceive herself anymore this time, she almost took off her jaw in shock, and glared at Cai Xiaowen: "You just... called her..."

"Senior Sister, I haven't told you yet." Cai Xiaowen shyly scratched the re-tied hair dumpling, and smiled shyly: "I have worshiped shopkeeper An as my teacher, and learned Emei martial arts."

Worshiping Liang Facial Paralyzed as his teacher... Cai Xiaozizi, you must piss me off to death! "When did you do this...why didn't you tell me?!"

"It was just yesterday. You were injured. I don't want to disturb you. And I also want to practice better... By the way, this string of rosary is given to me by Master." Cai Xiaowen shook the rosary wrapped around his wrist a few times: " Thought you saw it."

What were we doing yesterday, I can notice that you have more beads on your hand to be a ghost... Su Ying was so depressed that she almost wanted to squat down and cover her face: Liang's paralyzed face is your master, and I am your senior sister... Isn't it for no reason I'm a generation younger than her... She peeked at Liang Jing'an, and seemed to see a paralyzed face full of complacency, and was so angry that her eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

Liang Jing'an said to Cai Xiaowen again: "We canceled the guest room in Wuxi. We will live in Yixing today. This way you don't have to run around. You can come to the Shanjiao Inn to find me at night."

"Thank you, Master!"

This sentence made Cai Xiaowen overjoyed, but gave Su Ying a fatal blow...

On a beautiful day, why are there always irrelevant people waiting... the protruding face, the cold-mouthed Liang Jing'an, and a stupid pig, uh!She still wants to put the pig on her head...Su Qing stared at Yan Erling who was holding Yunyun to the top of her head in a daze, and whispered to herself: "It's really unfortunate for the teacher..."

Cai Xiaowen didn't hear clearly, and suddenly asked with big eyes: "Senior sister, what are you talking about?"

"Ah, I said it's my junior sister's great fortune to be able to worship Shopkeeper An as a teacher!"

Liang Jing'an nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Where is it? Let's encourage each other."

Su Ying gritted her silver teeth: If you get it cheap, be a good boy!What's the point of me sharing clay with you!Did you muddy your face? !

"Well... Let's encourage each other, encourage each other. Haha, hahaha."