Reborn Troops

Zhou Wanwan sighed: "I was thinking about how to process these two materials into bracelets, and also use ceramic technology."

Qianqian's eyes lit up: "I remember the last time we were in Jingdezhen, the old pottery master promised to help you design it."

Zhou Wanwan slapped her forehead and said, "Yeah, how could I forget this."

Qian Qian smiled and said, "You really work too hard. Sometimes, you have to learn to rely on the people around you."

Zhou Wanwan smiled. She knew that it was indeed time for her to relax.

She decided to find an old pottery master to see if he could help her complete the work.

The old pottery master looked at the materials Zhou Wanwan brought, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Did you really find these materials?"

Zhou Wanwan nodded: "Yes, old pottery master, we went through a lot of hardships."

The old pottery master sighed softly: "I am moved by your persistence. Okay, I promise to help you."

Zhou Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she was one step closer to her goal.

However, she knew that the subsequent production process would be more difficult.

With the help of an old pottery master, Zhou Wanwan began making bracelets.

She created delicate flowers from orange tree blossoms and golden myrtle wood, then connected them together using ceramic techniques.

During the production process, she encountered countless difficulties, but she never gave up.

She knew that this bracelet was not only a promise to Ms. Xu, but also a challenge to her craftsmanship.

Finally, the bracelet is finished.

It is beautiful and unique, with orange tree blossoms and golden myrtle appearing even more dazzling against the ceramic backdrop.

Zhou Wanwan looked at the bracelet, feeling very satisfied. She knew that her efforts were not in vain.

She decided to send the bracelet to Ms. Xu. She wanted to know whether Ms. Xu would be satisfied with her work.

Zhou Wanwan brought the bracelet to Ms. Xu's home. Ms. Xu looked at the bracelet and a tear flashed in her eyes.

She gently stroked the bracelet, as if caressing the memory of her husband.

She looked at Zhou Wanwan and smiled and said, "Ms. Zhou, this bracelet is so beautiful. You really fulfilled my husband's wish."

Zhou Wanwan looked at Ms. Xu's reaction and felt satisfied. She knew that her work brought Ms. Xu memories of her husband and comfort.

Zhou Wanwan left Ms. Xu's home with a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

As she walked on the way home, Ms. Xu's grateful eyes and warm smile kept replaying in her mind.

However, just as she was immersed in this sense of satisfaction, her cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, Wanwan, where are you?" A faint, anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I just came out from Ms. Xu's place. What's wrong?" Zhou Wanwan was a little confused.

"Come back soon, Master Zhongshan has something urgent to discuss with you!" There was a hint of nervousness in Qianqian's voice.

Zhou Wanwan's heart tightened. She knew that Master Zhongshan would rarely take the initiative to look for her unless there was something important. She immediately quickened her pace and rushed back to the studio.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Master Zhongshan sitting at the table with a serious expression. Qianqian was standing beside him, also with a worried look on her face.

"Master Zhongshan, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhou Wanwan asked hurriedly.

Master Zhongshan raised his head and looked at Zhou Wanwan with deep eyes: "Wanwan, do you still remember the forgotten forest?"

Zhou Wanwan nodded: "Of course I remember, I found orange tree flowers and golden peach wood there."

After Zhou Wanwan returned to the studio, she immediately started designing the iris bracelet.

She knew that the flower language of irises is "freedom, light, and longing," which resonated deeply with Ms. Xu's story, and she decided to incorporate this sentiment into the design of the bracelet.

A few days later, Zhou Wanwan completed the first draft of the design.

She brought the design drawings to Master Zhongshan's studio, ready to report her ideas to him.

"Master Zhongshan, this is my first draft of the iris bracelet design." Zhou Wanwan handed the drawing to Master Zhongshan, her eyes full of anticipation.

Master Zhongshan looked at the drawings carefully, frowning slightly: "Wanwan, your design is very creative, but I think it's still missing something."

Zhou Wanwan was a little confused: "What's missing?"

Master Zhongshan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The flower language of iris is freedom and light, but I don't see this feeling in your design."

“Have you ever thought about how the shape and color of the iris flower could better express this emotion?”

Zhou Wanwan lowered her head and thought, she knew that Master Zhongshan was right.

She decided to revisit the shape and color of the iris flower for inspiration.

A few days later, Zhou Wanwan came to Master Zhongshan's studio again.

This time, she brought a brand new design.

"Master Nakayama, I redesigned the bracelet. I used the purple and yellow colors of the iris flower, which symbolize light and hope."

"I also added the shape of irises to make it more vivid on the bracelet," Zhou Wanwan said excitedly.

Master Zhongshan looked at the drawing carefully again, and this time his brows relaxed. "Not bad, Wanwan, this design is more impressive. You have captured the core of the iris, freedom and light."

Zhou Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her efforts were not in vain, and she decided to start making the bracelet immediately.