Golden Eye

On the way back to the hotel, Xuan Ning told Lin Qianyi in a low voice the details of how he fainted not long ago.

Lin Qianyi pondered for a moment before saying: "I think it's pretty much the same. It seems that as long as it is an antique, there may be some leftovers that can evolve your ability."

"Hmm." The celadon in the Hutian Kiln Shadow is the remnant soul of the ancient craftsman of the kiln. From the previous few times, it may be inferred that a tragedy happened thousands of years ago, and the soul of the craftsman was allowed to live in the porcelain. .It's just that time flies, and if you want to find out the original truth, the possibility is almost equal to zero.

"Have you tried it?"

"Well, I tried it." Xuan Ning tried it in the kiln.Sure enough, the eyes felt a little bit cold, and it seemed that it was the same as what Shen Qichen said, the root of this special ability was still in the eyes.

"That's good." Lin Qianyi didn't ask any more.

Xuan Ning quietly took his hand, and didn't let go even in the hotel. It was a bit like he was hanging on Lin Qianyi's body.It made Yan Qingsong hold back his laughter, and Mr. Gu even laughed out loud.

There is a saying that when God closes a door, he will open a window for you. He thinks it may be true.He lost his eyes, but now he still has the chance to "see".That's right, he didn't tell anyone, but he actually had an extravagant wish: if his abilities continue to evolve, could he see Lin Qianyi one day?

Yeah, he wanted to see him, actually see him, not just feel him.

As Lao Fei's apprentice, Xuan Ning began to learn how to make porcelain.The basic process of making porcelain can be summed up in [-] or [-] words: soil extraction, clay refining, box plating, mold repairing, material washing, billet making, billet printing, billet rotation, billet painting, glaze sloshing, kiln filling, kiln opening , colored ware and furnace firing.It sounds like a simple thing, but when it's your turn to actually do it, you will find that it is not so easy at all.

Yan Qingsong felt a little bit regretful about this: "I think it's quite simple in "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts"."

Lin Qianyi gave him a contemptuous look: "That's pottery! You can't tell the difference between art and reality? Old Yan, did you crash your brain that time?"

"...I didn't get hit by a crash, I got pissed off by you!"

Lin Qianyi smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's broken."

Yan Qingsong rolled his eyes straight away, and reflected on his combat effectiveness that had plummeted since the car accident.

Xuan Ning happily listened to the two talking back and forth, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands.Strange to say, he had obviously never been in contact with the craft of porcelain making before, but when he got started, his hands were even more dexterous than when he was massaging!

Every time Lin Qianyi looked at him, all his attention would be concentrated on those slender hands.Like the soft color of fine white glaze, it softened his heart.

Because of this, Lao Fei was even more strict with Xuan Ning. When he was teaching, he was rarely amiable, and Xuan Ning would be severely punished by him if he made any mistakes.

But he did regard Xuan Ning as a closed disciple. He taught porcelain making techniques in every detail. In addition to the different modern mass production methods and the continuation of the old tradition, there are also many unique and demanding requirements.

It is like taking soil. The soil obtained must first be pounded, and then the fine-colored soil is washed with stream water to make brick-shaped porcelain soil blocks.Fei Lao required that the soil and stream water must be specific, and the time and place must be wrong!And there must be a special match!

"Even though some soil is good, some water is good, but if mixed together, it's garbage!" Mr. Fei mercilessly criticized the porcelain clay that Mr. Gu had prepared on the spur of the moment.

None of the three young men dared to say anything.

Mr. Gu laughed back angrily: "You have a lot of experience! How can you be sure that I haven't found a new match?"

Fei Lao said as a matter of course: "Definitely not, you pretend I haven't tried it?"

That is to say, he also did garbage...Mr. Gu's mind is balanced.

Fei Lao wanted to teach Xuan Ning all his own and family-passed experience, even if Gu Zhuo was in this kind of time, he would consciously avoid suspicion.But when Lin Qianyi was about to go out, he was stopped by Fei Lao, "You, stay."

Lin Qianyi stood still and listened to Fei Lao continue: "You have a different relationship with Xiaoxuan. You are his eyes, so you have to understand these things."

In a blink of an eye, he saw Xuan Ning's face of taking it for granted, and his heart suddenly moved, "I understand."

Fei Lao looked at him with a half-smile, "What do you understand?"

"It's nothing." Lin Qianyi smiled slightly, and didn't answer him, but said in his heart: I understand that there is no need to avoid suspicion between me and Xuan Ning.

As the key to determining the quality of the material, Fei Lao has higher requirements for the clay!

"Don't stop!"

"Yes!" Under Fei Lao's guidance, Xuan Ning kept stirring the water in the tank with a wooden stick. The porcelain clay he made just now was being soaked in the water. This method was to separate the impurities from the porcelain clay.

Fei Lao didn't move on to the next link until his hands went limp.Take a special ponytail fine basket - this kind of tool Fei Lao asked him to learn how to make it instead of using the popular version - and filter it back and forth over and over again.

After the box plating is mold repairing, and Xuan Ning has shown outstanding talent in mold repairing.Although he could not see, the molds he made were better than those made by able-bodied people.It seems that it is just a mold base, which naturally presents a sense of beauty.Yan Qingsong once measured it out of curiosity, and immediately respected him in awe: "Xiao Xuan, your hand looks like a ruler!"

Of course, Xuan Ning's flaws are also obvious, that is, on the blank.

A picture character says everything, this kind of natural defect is really a great limitation.What's more, even healthy people may not necessarily be able to do it well.

Ever since, old general Fei turned his attention to Lin Qianyi, demanding that he be able to cooperate with Xuan Ning. The reason was very good: "Isn't it good to be able to learn something? You and Xiao Xuan need to have a tacit understanding. It just happens that the fat and water don't flow to outsiders."

"..." Even if he didn't say that, Lin Qianyi would still accept his arrangement.However, in the eyes of the two masters in Xuanning, I am not an outsider, and this feeling is quite good.

In this way, the days passed quickly, and half a month passed in a flash.Xuan Ning and Lin Qianyi finally made some progress, and they were able to cooperate to produce porcelain that barely satisfied Mr. Fei.Of course, it is not enough for them to know how to make porcelain. Mr. Gu Lao and Fei Lao’s suggestions from time to time let Xuan Ning know where to focus when imitating ancient porcelain. If you want to identify imitated ancient porcelain, Where can I start.

On this day, Xuan Ning produced another porcelain bowl that satisfied Mr. Fei, and Mr. Fei generously gave him and Lin Qianyi a day off. Yan Qingsong, who thought he had been neglected for a long time, proposed to go shopping together the next day.

Seeing that Xuan Ning also showed a hint of interest, Lin Qianyi naturally agreed.

Of course Xuan Ning wanted to go, for the ability to evolve, he had to encounter more antiques with remnant souls.This kind of antiques are often more precious, and they cannot be touched just by touching them.If you can, shop around in the antique market, the chances are always greater than at other times.

The three first went to ask the opinions of the two old people, but they both waved their hands to let them decide for themselves, then turned around and ran to the teahouse to listen to the play with their shoulders crossed.

Before leaving, Mr. Fei gave them several candidates for antique markets, among which was a ghost market that attracted everyone's attention.

"Why don't you go to this place." It's not that Yan Qingsong has never been to a ghost market before, but with his eyesight, he can still miss in the bright sky, not to mention the dark ones.

"What does Xuan Ning think?" Lin Qianyi asked Xuan Ning's opinion.

"I want to go to this too." The ghost market is also called Xiaoshi, and it usually opens from around three in the morning until seven or eight in the morning.Although it is difficult to tell the authenticity of the goods, there are also many shady things sold here, and there are more genuine goods than ordinary antique markets.

"Okay, let's go here."

I went out early in the morning when it was still dark, and it was only three o'clock, so the coolness of autumn was magnified.Even if you enter the scope of the ghost city, you can't feel much popularity.Whether it is a vendor or a customer, it seems that they deliberately maintain a sense of mystery.In the dim light, both the people and the stalls became vague and indistinct.

Xuan Ning, who couldn't see anything, was more natural, and was led by Lin Qianyi to walk slowly.Yan Qingsong hung behind them and looked around, but every time he saw something, he picked it up and handed it to Xuan Ning for him to draw a conclusion.

Once or twice is fine, but Lin Qianyi's opinion grows when the number of times increases: "Old Yan, Xuan Ning didn't specifically appraise it for you, and if you want to appraise it, you have to appraise it for me."

The obvious focus is on the latter sentence!Yan Qingsong pouted: "Don't be so mean, Lao Lin."

"Like Uncle Gu, I'm just so stingy."

"Forget it, it's not suitable to quarrel with you when you're so comfortable." Yan Qingsong cut a sigh, and then sighed, "Oh, it's a good thing I came out to play. If you want to be in City B, how can you have such a comfortable life."

Lin Qianyi glanced at him: "I think your life has been very comfortable."

Yan Qingsong shrugged: "Didn't you just say that I was evading responsibility?"

"It seems that the car really didn't hit in vain. の Meng Xueer"

"Hey!" Yan Qingsong was annoyed, "Old Lin, it's fun to keep exposing my scars, isn't it?"

"Just figure it out. You know it's a scar, why bother to seek death for a scar?" During the investigation during this period, Lin Qianyi also found out some clues.Speaking of which, he did not expect that Yan Qingsong would go racing with someone in the middle of the night because of a man.

"...I didn't do it on purpose." Speaking of this, Yan Qingsong lost his temper.He knew very well that Lin Qianyi said such words because he hated him for not fighting.

In this ghost market of antiques, two or three hours have passed in just one turn.In this kind of place, your eyesight is extremely tested. If you don’t want to stumble, you need to look more often.Of course, the three also encountered some real things.It's just that the value is so-so, but the asking price is too high. Xuan Ning thought to himself that he has touched it anyway, so why buy such a worthless thing?

Just when Xuan Ning was about to turn left, a person suddenly came in beside him, almost knocked him down, and the villain complained first: "What's the crowd, get away!"