Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 33 The Ceramic Master (32)

The long-standing habit has allowed Sancho to have no reservations in front of the side butler, and he can tell his confusion with confidence.

After listening to his granddaughter's confession for a long time, Butler Bian was extremely confused.

Sometimes he thinks Sancho is extremely smart and knows everything, but sometimes Sancho is extremely dull.

"So you think I told you to go out and see the world, simply because I want you to go to a university in another place?" Bian Butler asked without answering.

Sancho: "Isn't it?"

That's how she understood it.

The housekeeper wanted to sigh, but he didn't know where to start.

"What's the difference between you doing this and living in another place? Sancho, you're wasting your talents and resources."

What Master Sun said to Sancho also said to him.

Sancho has talent, but because he has seen too little, he cannot give his works the charm.

How many people want to see this vast world, but they are forced to struggle in a square inch due to poverty, and he has conditions for her to see this world, but she wants to live in a corner.

This is a double waste of her talents and resources.

Sancho thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no difference.

I used to live in a side home and a workshop, but now I live in a school.

"So I should go out and see more?" Sancho murmured, "but where should I go and see?"

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. The world is big and the earth is big. You can go wherever you want, don't limit yourself."

Butler Bian didn't give any advice. He didn't want to limit Sancho's route, just like he didn't want to restrict Sancho's life route.

She can do whatever she wants, go wherever she wants, and even take risks, as long as her life is full and meaningful.

Sancho is very mobile, she hung up the phone and immediately started to pack her luggage, watching the other three people in the dormitory stunned.

Qian Duo: "Where are you going?"

"Go sketching." Sancho replied without raising his head.

"Sketching? Going to sketch at this time, you won't hand in your homework?"

"It's just to hand in homework, so I go to sketch."

She has always had very little luggage, in Shuilanxing because she has no money to buy it, but here because she can buy it at any time.

After packing his luggage in 10 minutes, Sancho went straight to the airport with a suitcase.

Since there was no destination, Sancho simply opened a blind ticket box for herself, and wherever she drove, that was her destination.

Very good, good luck, the first stop, X city, the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.

Sancho's understanding of City X is limited to the terracotta warriors and horses in textbooks and the Roujiamo on the delivery software, which can be said to be quite superficial and barren.

Because the butler Bian said not to limit himself, even if he didn't know much about X City, Sancho didn't look for strategies or guides on the Internet, and he didn't care where he went.

Also because there were no guides and tour guides, Sancho's first stop was not the famous pit of terracotta warriors and horses, but went to many remote villages and towns, and heard many ancient legends from many villagers.

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit was the last destination of her walk in X City.

In fact, the terracotta warriors and horses are actually a kind of ceramic craft, and the makers of each of the terracotta warriors are excellent potters at that time.

Combining the legends of the villagers, looking at these pottery figurines again, Sancho inexplicably realized the meaning of historical precipitation on the pottery figurines, and could even think of the stories behind the pottery figurines with different postures.

The second stop, G Province.

This is a province that can be basically summarized by plateaus, mountains, hills and basins.

The special landform once made the transportation here very inconvenient, which also affected the economy here.

But the development of science and technology has made these things a thing of the past, and now this is a world-renowned mountain tourism province.

Sitting on the speeding car, looking down at the majestic mountains and rushing rivers below, which cannot be destroyed even by the flames of war, Sancho finally understood the vastness of the world that Butler Bian said.

Obviously she is in the high sky, and the mountains are small at a glance, and the mountains are crawling under her feet, but she feels that it is not the mountains that are small, but herself.

Compared with the mountains, she is just a speck of dust, fluttering, undulating, and dissipating in the wind.

Sitting on the flying car, Sancho drew her final assignment.

The third stop, Y province.

Province Y is known as the kingdom of animals and plants. The hot climate makes the natural scenery here extremely beautiful. At a glance, you can't even see the traces of the wars here, and you can only see the splendor.

Here, Sancho saw the most colorful colors, the juiciest fruits, and the most fragrant flowers in his life.

This is a romantic city, she thought, and she understood what romance is.

The fourth station, the fifth station, the sixth station...the Nth station.

During a winter vacation, Sancho traveled all over half of the country, and even met some old miners during his travels, and bought a small amount of top-quality porcelain stone raw ore.

She didn't walk for a long time, but she roughly understood what Master Sun and the school teachers said about Shen Yun.

It is probably a natural attribute, an expression of true feelings, and a person's unique understanding of beauty.

After the trip, Sancho took a long vacation from school and went back to Bian's house.

As soon as he went back, he had a brief conversation with the steward Bian and the others, and then went back into the workshop.

Master Sun hadn't seen Sancho for a long time, when he saw her suddenly, he immediately noticed the change in her.

"Yo, the girl has changed a lot." Master Sun smiled, but there was some anticipation in his heart.

This girl has finally calmed down, and there is also the charm of precipitation and accumulation on her body.

In the past, he always felt that this girl was floating, not that she was impetuous, but that she gave people the feeling of being light and frivolous.

How should I put it, it's like a balloon, you have to be pinched and held by a thread to restrain her, otherwise she will float away and no one can find her.

But now it's different, the thread on this girl's body is gone, she sinks down by herself, as if she has a sense of belonging?

Master Sun felt that his description was a bit inexplicable. After all, the sense of belonging is used to describe people who are wandering in foreign lands.

San Qiao, a girl born and raised in J City, was adopted by Sang Donghui and his wife when she was two years old, and grew up in this manor next door. The word sense of belonging should have nothing to do with her anyway.

But this is his most real feeling, he just feels that this girl only now has a sense of belonging to the land under her feet.

Shaking his head and putting aside those messy thoughts in his mind, Master Sun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you want to practice your hands first?"

Sancho shook his head and refused: "Master Sun, you look down on me too much. It's only been half a year, and I don't know how to give birth."

"Little girl is quite proud, okay, don't practice, the old man still has some good materials here, let you use them directly."

Because of a vague expectation, Master Sun decided to let Sancho use some of the good things he had treasured, to see if this girl could surprise him.

Master Sun was about to reluctantly dig out his treasures, but Sancho turned around and showed off the backpack behind him.

"I found some good porcelain stones and clay outside this winter vacation."

Master Sun curiously opened Sancho's backpack, and then his eyes turned red with jealousy.

"Where did you find such high-quality porcelain stone and porcelain clay? Are there any more?"

How could this girl be so lucky, so many acquainted miners and mine owners in Bian's family failed to find good goods, this girl escaped to half a backpack after going out.

Sancho spread his hands: "Everything is here."

Master Sun became even more jealous when he heard this, closed his backpack and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Out of sight out of mind.

A good piece of porcelain needs at least half a month from mud to finished product.

It took Sancho three months to complete every link from the mud practice, to the final product. In the middle, he went back to school to take a mid-term exam during the drying time.

As early as before Sancho's porcelain blanks entered the kiln, Master Sun said frankly: "Whether you can make a finished product in this furnace or not, I can no longer teach you anything."

For master craftsmen like them, the appreciation of a piece of porcelain does not necessarily start from the kiln.

When it comes to kiln firing, [-]% depends on manpower, and [-]% depends on God's will. No matter how seasoned the master is, there are times when he burns waste products, but this does not prove that the master master is not good.

Excluding those three points of God's will, from the time the porcelain billet has not entered the kiln, we can already see the skill of the porcelain maker and the level of the porcelain that is about to be finished.

And Sancho's batch of porcelain blanks has lost the craftsmanship, leaving only the craftsmanship.

"Master Sang, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead!" Master Sun jokingly called Sang Qiao a master, sighing with joy and disappointment in his heart.

Happy to have successors, but lost to myself is the front wave that was photographed on the beach.

"There are some things that really depend on talent. No matter how hard a person without talent works, it's just the starting point for a person with talent. The pottery I've spent my whole life burning, old man, can't compare to your five years of effort, girl." Sun What the master said was not without emotion.

Sancho just smiled at this and made no excuse.

five years?No, if you count the time she spent studying in the system holographic teaching every day, she spent far more than five years, it was eight years, ten years.

In the end, Master Sun did not slap his face. The batch of porcelain produced by Sancho did not have a single defective product, and all of them were exquisite and full of charm.

Touching the slightly warm wine bottle, Bian Mingshan was very excited.

"If I hadn't seen your batch of porcelain being baked with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that our side family had fired such exquisite porcelain!"

The war caused many oral glaze recipes and porcelain firing skills to be lost. Even if the Bian family was supported by a master, Master Sun, they were just struggling to maintain it.

Later, with Sancho's research on glazes, Bian's family added several glaze recipes, but there are only glaze recipes, and there is no powerful pottery master.

The beautiful glaze color has to be matched with exquisite porcelain to be useful.

His son Bian Yunxu used to devote himself to the production of ceramics in the workshop, but in the end he gradually gave up because of lack of talent, and shifted his mind to the company's business.

There are many apprentices in the workshop, but there has never been an amazing seedling.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Sancho, a girl who became a monk halfway, who had the most hope of bringing Bian's ceramic industry to another peak.

"I am far inferior to you now." Bian Yunxu admitted defeat with a smile.

In the past, Sancho secretly compared his works with his, thinking that he didn't know, but in fact, he had already discovered her from the shadow on the ground.

At that time, his works were probably able to crush the works of the little girl, so she came quietly and left quietly.

Now he has not fired ceramics for more than a year, and firing ceramics has become his hobby, and Sancho, even though he was criticized by Master Sun as a work of craftsmanship, has never given up.

Now, she finally ushered in the rewards of her hard work and perseverance.

[Congratulations to the host for getting one step closer to lighting up the achievement. ] 001 also sent his congratulations in time.

"Go further?"

Sancho's joy was wiped out by the systematic congratulations.

"Have I not highlighted my achievements yet? Don't I want to become a pottery master? Master Sun has already called me Master Sang before!"

Perhaps this sentence of Master Sang contains a certain amount of moisture. She is only a low-end master, but no matter how low-end she is, she is still a master. I can't deny her status as a master just because she is low-end.

001 was silent for a moment, and then solemnly reminded Sancho: [The host must remember the achievements he wants to highlight in the future. 】

[Our goal is to become a famous pottery master, not to be a pottery master.The host is now one step away from becoming famous. 】

What is the most important weapon of the country?A person has an astonishing talent, but he is lonely and self-admired, can he be called the most important weapon of the country?
This is obviously impossible.

The important weapon of the country refers to the person who has made outstanding contributions to the country, no matter what the contribution is.

Serious contributions to the country, the responsibility of the mountains.

Sancho was dumbfounded.

That's right, she remembered, the full name of the achievement she needs to light up is "Famous Ceramic Master".

She has already achieved master pottery, so the question is, how can she become famous?

There is a kind of luck that someone who is sleepy will send a pillow. Just when Sancho was in a dilemma about how to become famous, Bian Minghe sent an opportunity.

"Sancho, what are you going to do with this batch of porcelain? Do you collect it yourself or...?"

Bian Mingshan didn't finish his sentence, but Sancho could already hear the deep meaning in his words, and immediately asked, "Second Tang Uncle, do you have any suggestions?"

Mr. Bian has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son, Bian Mingshan, is mostly in charge of Bian's company's internal business, while the second son, Bian Minghe, and youngest daughter, Bian Mingyu, are mostly in charge of foreign trade.

"Recently there is a ceramic exhibition abroad. The exhibits include but are not limited to various antique ceramic works and modern ceramic works. If you don't mind, I would like to send your wine set to the exhibition."

The batch of porcelain made by Sancho is very diverse, ranging from large vases half a person's height to small wine sets no bigger than a palm.

Among the many ready-made utensils, he likes this set of wine utensils in his hand the most.

Generally, small wine sets are mostly solid colors or blue and white colors to avoid fancy, but Sancho painted pictures on this set of wine sets with ingenuity.

A set of wine utensils consists of two warm wine bottles and eight small wine glasses. Viewed separately, the pictures on each wine utensil are different, very small and exquisite, and not fancy.

But put them together to form a picture of red plums, falling snow, playing the piano, dancing swords, and drinking wine in the snow!
Looking at the exquisiteness alone, and looking at it together, the unique classical charm of Huaxia rushed to his face, awakening the martial arts dream in his heart when he was young.

　Today is also a day of overtime work and sudden death. Two-in-one, I really don’t have the energy to divide the chapters. Please bear with me, Baozi, and let it go.

　　Today is also a day off for Xi Jing, but I have a holiday tomorrow, so Xi Jing will make up what is missing today tomorrow, and I would like to say sorry to the children of Xi Jing.

　　Finally, summer night is romantic and warm, you who leave me comments are gentle and cute, good night, cuties.

　　
　
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