white porcelain lamp

"White Porcelain Lamp" Author: Yi Yi San Qing

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I light a lamp for you

From now on

Bright mountains and rivers

there is no way for you

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Baici|Lu Qingshang┃Supporting role: A bunch of extras┃Others: Bone China

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On a sunny noon, Bai Ci parked in a town called Anhe with an umbrella with a porcelain bone and white surface, and a truckload of belongings.

Coincidentally, in the innermost part of the town, there happened to be a businessman who was about to move out and was selling an old house.Seeing that he was a young man, the homeowner directly quoted the price, but the poor-looking boy agreed without even thinking about it.

Probably out of a pang of conscience for deceiving the child, the owner kindly explained the inside and outside of the house before leaving.

Anhe Town is not big, only half a kilometer from the beginning to the end.The town seems to have passed through hundreds of years ago, and the only sign that fits the times is probably the stainless steel "Don't fall into the water" sign beside the two large ponds.Dozens of families in the town are connected together by bluestone roads and thin canals.This unremarkable town leaves only a point that cannot be seen on the main railway artery running from north to south, and even the time when the train arrives at the station skillfully avoids the morning, noon and afternoon when the passengers are full of energy—perhaps fortunately, it can The deepest primary colors are preserved.

The news reached everyone's ears along the water flowing from the end of the town to the head of the town.People in the town quickly saw this young man in a monotonous black and white plaid shirt.They watched as the young man commanded several moving workers from the city to cut out one small peachwood box after another from the belly of the pickup truck.

In the end, the old village chief was still not at ease with this strange young man from the beginning to the end, "Young man, what is your name? What are these things?"

The young man with friendly eyebrows smiled and supported him, "My name is Bai Ci, Bai Ze's Bai, and the words of farewell. These are probably collectibles."

A "collector" came to the town, probably a son of a big city, he seemed to be quite rich, but he was a bit stupid-a portrait of a young man was passed to everyone's mouth, and he chewed it together with the melon seeds. Swallowed into the stomach.

The young man hung a quaint white porcelain lamp at the gate of the old house, and the two faded door gods were also invited down.The withered brown wooden door of the old house was closed tightly at the back, and a simple brass lock was hung, and it was as if he had never appeared in the town.

Gradually, people lost the novelty at the beginning, and all thoughts about this short-lived young man gradually disappeared in the rush day and night.

Only that light came on punctually after nightfall, faintly in the mist, like a ferryman waiting for visitors.

Lu Qingshang is a well-known antique dealer in the capital, and recently divorced his wife.In fact, divorce is no longer an important matter at the moment. It is a good thing for the two parties whose relationship has broken down, and it is not a bad thing for the Lu couple who have no relationship at all.

The reason for the divorce was simple, because his wife's first love "resurrected from the dead".When Lu Qingshang first heard the news, he felt that he had been greened for a while, and then he was relieved - he didn't feel good at first, and he couldn't mention it.

From signing the agreement, to receiving the small green book at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then politely sending the woman to the bus stop, and finally the bus left in the dust, he always maintained a calm and gentlemanly demeanor.But when he really came home and walked into the cold and empty house, the short three days it took to deal with this matter played back in front of his eyes like a high-definition Blu-ray movie, and the stereo sound was hardly too clear.After watching the movie, a thought that might be the craziest thought in his life suddenly popped into his mind.

So the next day, when a business partner called his secretary to discuss business, he received news that Mr. Lu was missing.

The missing person sitting on the crowded hard seat was clamoring in his heart—the kind of excitement like a student who skipped class to play games in the game hall made him want to scream regardless of his image, and the cautiousness he had cultivated over the years made him He pursed his lips tightly.

He should go to another reinforced concrete forest and study it carefully, trying to figure out the difference from his own forest like an archaeologist.

So for this great dream, what business, what game, get out of the way.

It's not like the world can't live without him.

"Birds will always flap their wings irrationally after breaking free from the cage, and fly all over the place in a daze." The smoky blue tureen teacup was gently placed on the pear wood table, and a little green tea soup slid down the side of the cup, "So Mr. Lu, this is really not a question of IQ."

There is no moisture in the old house, and the mahogany furniture with the smell of varnish decorates the whole house in an antique style, just like a scene of a costume drama.A wisp of white smoke rises from the stone censer on the confession case, and slowly floats up to cover the picture of the divine beast Bai Ze, and the pleasant aroma diffuses to the tip of the nose.

It was the first time that Lu Qingshang met Bai Ze.He really couldn't figure out the reason, he could only look at the young man in front of him who called himself "Bai Ci".

20 years old?About 23 or [-], looks okay, but the hair is a bit long-maybe an "artist of ancient culture"? ——Although this black, white and white body is not vigorous, it is set off by the youth, and there is nothing wrong with it at first glance.

The young man blinked and smiled, "Mr. Lu?"

"Ah." Lu Qingshang came back to his senses, and then began to think about his current situation——

He traveled as if giving up on himself, and was finally forced to stop in a town called Anhe, more than 900 kilometers away from the capital.

Ashamed to say, people who are all-powerful in the mall forget to get on the train on time after getting off the train for a rest.But fortunately, I have all the keys and everything on my body, and there are only a bunch of unwashed clothes stuffed in the bag.

With the fresh wind blowing, he quickly accepted his stupidity and simply left the station, intending to take a look around the town.

The streets with blue bricks and black tiles are no different from those places he has traveled to these years, and the dialects that he can't understand are also filled in his ears.This is not his ideal destination, there is no sign of reinforced concrete—except for the notice board—he is like a chef without rice at the moment, powerlessly and unwillingly declaring his failure as a chef.

With such complicated emotions in mind, Lu Qingshang walked through the entire town, stopped by the big pond on the other side of the town, looked at a series of green mountains opposite, panicked for no reason, and missed a beat.

It's been a long time since he had this feeling of being suspended in mid-air and helpless.

The last smear of red light disappeared behind the tiles of the eaves, the water vapor rose, and there was a mist. The night that forced the light to recede bit by bit encroached on the golden edge on the mountains, and the red and purple sky was vigorous and sad.

Lu Qingshang clearly felt that his eyes were gradually dimming in the darkness.

Just when he was at a loss and wanted to turn around and leave, a faint bright yellow pierced through everything, as if a hole had been torn in front of his eyes, and the turbulent emotions were thrown away, and he fell into the water with a plop.

Lu Qingshang suddenly felt down-to-earth.He touched his chest, his feet followed the rhythm from his palm again and again, and walked quickly towards the lamp like a moth flying to a flame.

When he came back to his senses, he had already raised his hand and knocked on the door three times.

Lu Qingshang took a step back, his self-sustained face cracked.He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the lamp that attracted him.

The lamp swayed in the wind, the dim yellow candle flame was still flickering, and the white bell hanging under the lamp made a sound like knocking a chime, which seemed particularly ethereal in the silence.

He looked at the lamp with suspicion in his eyes.

A bird suddenly called out from nowhere, and the person who was awakened trembled.

"Excuse me, are you okay?"

His thoughts flicked around at the speed of light, and Lu Qingshang remembered the light at the door.

"Mr. Bai, isn't that night lamp at your door made of ordinary white porcelain?"

He was just probing, but he didn't expect Bai Ci to admit it directly, "Yes, it's bone china. Mr. Lu, drink tea, it won't smell good after a while."

Lu Qingshang said oh, and obediently picked up the teacup and took a sip, tasted a bit of bitterness and sweetness, raised his eyebrows and said: "It really is good tea."

When the young man saw him picking up the teacup, his anticipation turned into joy, and his bright eyes were full of smiles, "That's good, after all, I haven't entertained guests for a long time."

The tea was continued one cup after another, and the faint aroma was also enriched.

Lu Qingshang hadn't sat down so simply for a long time, imagining the mystery of the wall through the window.It's not yet the season of crickets and cicadas, and the room is so quiet that only their breathing is there.But even in this kind of embarrassing scene, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

His eyes calmly looked at all the decorations in the room, and scanned all kinds of small white porcelain on the bookshelf on the opposite wall. While being amazed, he also began to guess the identity of this seemingly harmless young man beside him.Not to mention how much it costs to purchase such a complete set of mahogany furniture, the exquisite hollowed-out carvings on the screen can be seen as the work of a master.

The most important thing is that if you guessed right, those porcelains, like the lamps at the door, are all high-quality bone china.

He couldn't help standing up, walked over, picked up one of them, and searched for a long time, but couldn't find the marks that should be there.

"Does Mr. Lu like it?" Bai Ci asked involuntarily when he came to him at some point.

Lu Qingshang shook his head, "It's very nice...May I ask which factory this wash is from?