Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 22 The Ceramic Master (21)

Sancho, who has been focusing on identifying the raw ore of porcelain stones for the past few days, looked at the two teacups in his hands with straight eyes, only thinking that the one on the left is also beautiful, and the one on the right is also beautiful, and there is no difference at all.

Thinking about what Master Sun said that day, good porcelain should have a crisp sound, Sancho knocked two teacups tentatively.

This time she could hear the difference, the teacup in her left hand had a clearer sound.

"This porcelain is better!" Sancho raised the teacup in his left hand without thinking.

Butler Bian tapped her forehead, "Who taught you to judge a piece of porcelain so arbitrarily?"

Sancho's hands were not empty, and he couldn't rub his forehead, so he could only purse his lips and say, "That's what Master Sun said that day."

Butler Bian knocked on Sancho again, and corrected him: "There are no absolutes in the world, what Master Sun said is correct, but that only applies to some porcelain, and more porcelain needs to be considered in many ways to judge whether it is good or bad. "

"Touch the teacup in your hand carefully, and then tell me how you feel."

Sancho obediently began to feel the touch of the two teacups carefully. He touched each of them for at least half an hour, but the butler was not in a hurry. He sat on his chair, drank tea leisurely, and carefully distinguished the touch from time to time. Sancho glanced at him, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Obedient, patient, calm down, is a good student.

An hour later, Sancho seriously expressed his feelings about the two teacups.

"The teacup on the left is lighter in weight and smoother to the touch, but the one on the right seems to be more moist."

"Not bad." Butler Bian nodded with a smile. Not only was he patient, but he also had a certain talent.

"The teacup in your left hand is new porcelain fired when I was young, and the one on your right is ancient porcelain from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Sancho still understands new porcelain and ancient porcelain. New porcelain refers to porcelain that is less than 200 years old, while ancient porcelain refers to porcelain that is more than 200 years old.

Hearing that the one on his right hand was an ancient porcelain from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, Sancho almost couldn't sit still.

Ancient porcelain from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty!

This is an antique! ! !
Is it really appropriate to just use it as a teaching tool for her?I'm not afraid that she won't hold it steady and will accidentally fall.

Compared with Sancho's nervousness, the housekeeper looked very calm. He took a sip of tea and said, "Look at the two teacups in your hand. What's the difference in appearance?"

Butler Bian's teaching is more like free-range teaching, and Sancho will study it by himself, and then tell her the answer at the end.

Trying to ignore the fact that he was holding an antique in his hand, and observing for a long time, Sancho began to hand in the answer sheet.

"The tea cup on the left is brighter in color than the one on the right, and the tea cup on the right has a thicker and more simple appearance, but the porcelain body of the former is more fine and compact than the latter."

After listening to Sancho's answer, Housekeeper Bian didn't say right or wrong, let alone comment. He just started to teach her how to distinguish porcelain, and asked her to judge whether her answer was right or not after she finished learning.

"To appreciate porcelain, one must not only carefully observe its color and enamel, but also feel it firsthand. The quality of a piece of porcelain depends on its weight, dryness, dampness, softness, hardness..."

When she came out of the butler's study, Sancho's mind was full of all kinds of porcelain, from small brushes and tea cups to large vases as tall as a person, she touched them all today.

Most of them were fired by Butler Bian himself, some were fired by other masters in Bianjia Workshop, and a very small part was ancient porcelain from different kilns in different dynasties.

Master Sun once said regretfully that if Butler Bian didn’t get injured, he could catch up with him in a few years of learning. At that time, Sancho didn’t have a deep understanding of this, until Butler Bian brought the porcelain he fired Displayed as teaching supplies.

Since then, Sancho finally understood where Master Sun's regret came from.

Although there is still a gap between the porcelain fired by Butler Bian and those ancient porcelains, it is obviously better than the finished products fired by other masters.

Sancho didn't know how Butler Bian's hand was injured, and Butler Bian didn't say anything about it yesterday, but judging from the way Butler Bian looked at the porcelain he fired, Butler Bian felt sorry for it.

Sancho sighed, touched his hungry stomach, and helped the butler go downstairs to eat.

"Sigh only after so long?" Bian Butler teased the little girl amusedly.

Sancho didn't say that she was sighing because the housekeeper could no longer make porcelain. She pointed to her growling stomach and said, "It's not me sighing, it's my stomach sighing. It said it was too hungry. It’s going to collapse after eating.”

Sancho's words amused the housekeeper and the old man and old lady who happened to hear it. When eating, Aunt Luo insisted on pressing Sancho's meal firmly, so that she must be full.

In the afternoon, the housekeeper drove Sancho to take a lunch break. Sancho took a nap for half an hour, and then went downstairs. Her freshly baked tutor was already sitting in the living room, and the housekeeper was telling her new tutor about her situation.

Sancho never expected that his new tutor would be a girl who was about the same age as Bian Yunxu.

It was probably the first time for the little girl to work as a tutor in this kind of place, and when she was talking to the butler, she could not stop looking at the decoration and furnishings of the villa, and her movements were a little reserved.

"Sancho, come here and meet your new teacher." The side butler called Sancho who was standing on the stairs stupidly.

Seeing the housekeeper waving towards the stairs, Si Lanlan noticed Sancho. Realizing that this was her subject, Si Lanlan couldn't help but sized Sancho up from beginning to end.

She is not tall, very thin, and her skin is not good, dull and lacklustre, her eyes glanced at Sancho's hand, Si Lanlan raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Sancho's hands are rough, not at all white, tender and smooth. Such an image does not match this huge manor, this luxurious villa everywhere.

She doesn't look like a wealthy lady who was raised by pampering at all, but more like a poor girl from a slum.

Si Lanlan had all sorts of speculations in her heart, but she didn't reveal anything on her face. She put on a smile that she thought was kind, and Si Lanlan stretched out her hand to Sancho: "Hi, Sancho, I'm Si Lanlan, your tutor , you can call me Teacher Si."

This tone seemed to coax a child, making Sancho frown uncomfortably. Zhaodi's body is malnourished and thin, but in terms of age, Zhaodi is already 14 years old, and at most she is only three years younger than Si Lanlan. Years old, there is no need to coax and talk like a child.

San Qiao stretched out her hand to shake it back. In order to avoid embarrassment for Si Lanlan, she looked at the housekeeper, "Grandpa, didn't you tell Mr. Si that I am 14 years old?"

The housekeeper felt a little embarrassed as he touched his nose.

"I haven't had time to say yet."

The main reason is that he didn't expect that Si Lanlan would talk to Sancho in the way of coaxing children. Even judging from his height, Sancho is still eight or nine years old. Is it necessary to coax an eight or nine-year-old child like this?The side housekeeper is not very experienced.

　The pk period is recommended these days, I urgently need the support of the treasures, and the collection of tickets is going away (Little leather whip waving.jpg)

　　


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