Golden Eye

"Is he awake?"

"Looks like he's awake."

"Hehe, it's good to wake up..."

The moment he regained consciousness, Xuan Ning couldn't help frowning slightly.My head was throbbing with pain. In that misty white space just now, there must have been something inexplicably added, just like the previous few times.When he came back to his senses, he found that this unfamiliar voice obviously meant something else.

As a blind person, Xuan Ning's senses are already more sensitive than ordinary people.What's more, since more than ten years ago, sarcasm, contempt, and contemptuous verbal swords have been encountered more than once or twice?He immediately recognized that Fei Lao's words were clearly mixed with contempt and ridicule aimed at himself.

But he was only meeting Mr. Fei for the first time. Why would Mr. Fei have any reason to target him?Xuan Ning frowned, and widened his blind eyes, the black eyes were motionless, revealing a trace of bewilderment.

Taking a full view of his appearance, Lin Qianyi touched his short hair distressedly, "It's okay, is it the same as last time?"

"Yeah." Xuan Ning quickly replied, "Brother Lin, I'm fine."

"That's good." Lin Qianyi knew the secret of Xuan Ning's fainting for a long time, but he was calmer than Mr. Gu and Yan Qingsong, and he was completely relieved to hear him say that.

But—he glanced at Fei Lao calmly, as if his composure just now had deepened the other party's misunderstanding of Xuan Ning?

Xuan Ning couldn't figure it out, but Lin Qianyi couldn't understand what Fei Lao was thinking.Xuan Ning didn't faint sooner or later, but he fainted when Fei Lao asked him to play with the pile of broken porcelain. Fei Lao, who didn't trust him very much who was blind, would preconceive Xuan Ning as a fame-seeking person Not surprising either.

Lin Qianyi glanced at Gu Zhuozeng again, and saw that the old man was only smiling lightly as if nothing had happened, so he didn't make a sound, but softened his eyes—this is his Xuan Ning, who has gradually faded away from the dust covering it, glowing Xuan Ning, who is as warm and lustrous as a newborn, still needs to worry about not being recognized?

Indeed, as he expected, Mr. Fei had some doubts about Xuan Ning.Seeing Xuan Ning fainted at first, he was a little nervous, but soon this nervousness turned into contempt.He thought to himself that this kid must be pretending to be unconscious because he can't handle these pieces of porcelain!Don't say that my old brother is a well-known cultural relic expert, even the most powerful expert sometimes punches holes!

"It's nothing uncomfortable, let's continue." Gu Zhuozeng said with a smile without realizing it.

Fei Lao looked at him suspiciously, and then at Xuan Ning, did he worry too much?But seeing Xuan Ning absent-mindedly groping for broken porcelain, he strengthened his doubts.

In fact, Xuan Ning is now thinking that the time of fainting has been shortened a lot this time. Could it be that the time for each time is shorter than the time for each time?Of course, he calmed down after a while and concentrated on the broken porcelain in his hand.Unknowingly, a little joy leaked from his eyebrows.

"How is it?" Mr. Gu asked.

"Well, I'm done touching it." Xuan Ning thought back to the pile of broken porcelain, each of them has its own characteristics, and Lao Fei's collection is obviously richer than Master's.

His slow posture made Lao Fei a little impatient: "Hurry up and talk." Don't delay!

Xuanning didn't mind his attitude, and only said to Gu Zhuozeng: "Master, these are much better than yours."

"That's normal, go ahead."

Mr. Fei was slightly startled. He called Mr. Gu, Master?And looking at Brother Gu's expression, there is no hesitation. Could it be that he really thinks too much?

Xuan Ning has already narrated the results he found out: "This kind, according to its tire quality and glaze surface, should belong to blue and white glaze red. Like this piece of sweet white glaze, it belongs to the works of the early Ming Dynasty. .Hmm...the underglaze red flourished during the Hongwu period, and the sweet white glaze flourished during the Yongle period, and it will never be separated from these two periods..."

At this moment, Fei Lao opened his eyes wider and wider just like Mr. Gu did when he saw Xuan Ning for the first time, full of undisguised surprise.

Old Mr. Gu watched happily, a little proudly.

"...This piece is also produced locally in Jingdezhen. It should belong to the Qing Dynasty imperial kiln factory. It is enamel porcelain, but I can't see the decoration on it..."

Listening to him talking about these pieces of porcelain piece by piece, Fei Lao's face flickered and his eyes were complicated, until Xuanning said the last piece, he let out a breath slowly.The indistinguishable expression just now put away in an instant, and he took the time to look at Xuan Ning who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"This one..." Xuan Ning touched it again and again, as if it was the same as the piece of shadow celadon just now, but he couldn't come to a conclusion after rubbing it carefully.

"Hehe, how about this one?" Fei Lao changed his attitude completely and asked very kindly.

"It feels like an old thing, but I don't think so. It always feels a little bit worse."

"Haha!" Mr. Gu laughed suddenly, and gave Fei a look, "What are you doing playing tricks on my apprentice! Xiao Xuan, you are right, this piece of broken porcelain is a modern product."

now it's right!Xuan Ning touched it again and asked: "Master, you said before that there are several types of imitations, so is this one a perfect imitation?"

"You flatter this old guy too much!" Gu Zhuo once snorted, "It's still far from perfect, haven't you figured it out?"

"I said Brother Gu! Did you come here just to dismantle the stage?" Fei Lao shouted unhappily, and said to Xuan Ning a little embarrassedly, "This bottle was imitated by me before it was broken. It was stolen and fooled, and then I accidentally broke it when I took it back, so I simply let it break."

Xuan Ning let out a cry, before he could speak, he heard Gu Zhuozeng say again: "How is it, my apprentice is not bad?"

"Not bad!" Turning a blind eye to the pride and provocation in his eyes, Mr. Fei looked at Xuan Ning as if he had found a treasure, "Brother Gu, you are this!" He raised his thumb, "Where it is good, it is absolutely perfect !Brother, can I have a discussion with you?"

"No!" Gu Zhuozeng seemed to know what he meant, and immediately stared at him vigilantly.

"Brother!" Fei Lao's tone was a little flattering, "You see you have a lot of apprentices, one after another is like leeks, and they are all famous characters. And your brother and me... ..." He sighed, "I haven't found a closed disciple who can pass on the legacy..."

Gu Zhuozeng sneered, "It's useless to do this, Xiaoxuan is also my closed disciple, so it's impossible to give it to anyone."

Lao Fei's expression froze slightly, his eyes rolled around, and finally he started to play tricks, "I don't care about me, why did you bring him to see me? Isn't it so that I can teach him something! Why not? Master!"

"You think you are precious?" Mr. Gu looked at him contemptuously, "Isn't it just for you to teach him how to make porcelain, don't do it like you gave away your life."

"Don't you know that my craft is my lifeblood?"

"It's just making porcelain, there are many people here!"

Fei Lao said disdainfully: "Those people know how to do it, so let them teach you!"

"mean!"

"You are stingy!"

Back and forth, the two old men seemed to be getting angry, and neither of them would let it go.It made the three people next to me dumbfounded, they didn't know what to say, they could only wait for the two of them to stop when they were tired.

After all, they are getting old, not long after, both Gu Zhuozeng and Fei Lao stopped panting, stared at each other, but laughed at the same time.

"You old fellow is a cheapskate!"

Mr. Gu is not ashamed at all, "I'm just stingy, what's up."

"I can't compete with your head office." Fei Lao was still not reconciled, he thought for a while and said, "Look, I have to teach him how to make porcelain anyway, at least half of the score for me, right?"

Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows, "I'm eight and you are two."

Fei Lao was speechless: "You treat it as a bonus for selling things, and pay back eight of you?"

Mr. Gu narrowed his eyes but smiled silently.

Old Fei lost his mind: "At least forty or sixty."

"No, this rounding up is half and half."

"Stingy!" After a stalemate for a while, Fei Lao gave in, "Then it's all over, right?"

"Success!" Gu Zhuozeng made a final decision and immediately greeted Xuan Ning, "Come to pay homage to your second master, this famous name Fei Xueshi, I think you should have heard of his name."

Hearing Lao Fei's name, even Lin Qianyi and Yan Qingsong were slightly taken aback.Who is Fei Xueshi?That is a master figure of the same generation as Mr. Gu, with a detached status in the cultural relics world, at most it is just a different research direction.

Xuan Ning obediently took the tea from Lin Qianyi and offered it to Fei Lao, "Master, drink tea."

Fei Lao looked at him again at this time, the more he looked at him, the more he liked it, and without thinking, he took a box and stuffed it to him, "My apprentice is so good!"

Mr. Gu curled his lips: "Remember you are the second master!"

Old Fei looked at him bitterly and bitterly, "The second master is also a master."

"Given this by the elder, I dare not say goodbye, thank you Master." Xuan Ning took the box and touched it, and knew that it contained the celadon shard of Hutian Kiln Shadow that made him faint just now.Although Mr. Fei had a slight prejudice against him before, but after he changed his view, there was only sincerity left, otherwise he would not have been arguing endlessly with Mr. Gu for this.

Xuan Ning groped for Lin Qianyi's hand, and suddenly felt an unprecedented satisfaction.Mom and Dad have left, but so what?He can live happily alone, and now he has brother Lin who is better than his relatives, two masters, and a friend like brother Yan.

As if sensing Xuan Ning's inner thoughts, Lin Qianyi gently held his hand back.The palms of the two were tightly pressed against each other under the table, and every line seemed to fit together.

The two of them thought at the same time, what is happiness, this is happiness.