You are a medical student, and you are stealing our singers' jobs?

The sadness flashed in Zhang Quan's eyes.

Ling Yu naturally noticed it.

He could see that Zhang Quan didn't believe that a song could have such great charm and could change the impetuous mentality of young people.

However, Ling Yu just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

After all.

Only when the facts are in front of us can they be most convincing!

Just as Ling Yu stood quietly in place, quietly watching the masters sketching the peony pattern on the blue and white porcelain blank.

A warm summer breeze suddenly hit.

Soon.

The sky, which was originally scorching, suddenly darkened, and dark clouds floated from nowhere!

At this time.

The masters suddenly stopped their actions, raised their heads, and looked at the sky with dark clouds passing by with joy.

And Zhang Quan's eyes lit up, and the sadness in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Hey, the weather suddenly changed, it looks like it's going to rain!" Zhang Quan looked up at the sky, his face full of anticipation.

"Brother Zhang Quan, why are you and the masters so happy when the weather changes, as if you are looking forward to the rain!"

Ling Yu asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Quan smiled and explained:

"Brother Ling Yu, you don't know this."

"In blue and white porcelain, there is a glaze called "Sky Blue After Rain", to put it bluntly, it is sky blue!"

"This sky blue is the color of the sky after a rain."

"And blue and white porcelain with a sky blue glaze is the best among the fine blue and white porcelains. There are very few in the world. Sky blue can be said to be the most beautiful color in blue and white porcelain!"

"And if you want to fire a sky blue glaze, you must fire it on a rainy day!"

"Oh, so that's it!" After listening to Zhang Quan's explanation, Ling Yu nodded thoughtfully.

But soon, a trace of doubt appeared on his face again:

"But there is a lot of rain in the Porcelain Capital all year round, why are there so few azure blue and white porcelains in the world?"

Looking at Ling Yu with a puzzled look on his face, Zhang Quan smiled and continued to explain:

"It's like this, although this azure blue and white porcelain can be fired on rainy days, it can't be fired on any rainy day!"

"It can only be fired when there is a misty drizzle like smoke."

"If the rain is heavier or lighter, azure blue and white porcelain cannot be fired."

"And during the firing process, the drizzle must continue. Once it is interrupted, the fired product will not be the real azure color!"

"It turns out that the firing conditions of blue and white porcelain are so harsh!" Ling Yu looked surprised.

Now he finally knows why the top-grade blue and white porcelain is so precious!

To make a good blue and white porcelain, it is necessary to have the right time, right place and right people.

"Hahaha, it's raining, and the rain is very fine!"

Zhang Quan suddenly laughed. He raised his hand and put it outside the window, feeling the touch of the misty rain on his palm.

Ling Yu stood in front of the window, looking up at the gray sky, letting the endless drizzle fall on his face.

"Lao Wang, Lao Zhang, let's start the kiln quickly. The momentum of this rain is very good. It is estimated that it will last for six or seven hours!"

An old master in a white vest said hurriedly.

"Fortunately, we have painted more blanks in the morning, so we can take advantage of today's rain to make a kiln of good blue and white porcelain!"

Another thin old master also said with a smile.

Then.

Several old masters began to light the fire and start the kiln, preparing to fire blue and white porcelain.

"Hahaha, today is a good day!" Zhang Quan laughed, and then said to Ling Yu:

"Brother Ling Yu, you are really a lucky star. It is rare to have a drizzle like this in a year, and it rained as soon as you came to the Imperial Kiln today!"

"I am just lucky!"

Ling Yu smiled faintly.

At this time.

He saw that the masters were using chopped firewood to burn the kiln, so he asked:

"Don't we use electricity to burn the kiln now?"

"Why do these masters still use firewood?"

Zhang Quan glanced at the masters who were burning the kiln and explained with a smile:

"Brother Ling Yu, this blue and white porcelain is different from other porcelains."

"Other porcelains can be fired with electricity only, but blue and white porcelain must be burned with firewood, and it must be pine wood!"

"Because pine wood has a high resin content, the blue and white porcelain burned out can be clear and smooth!"

"And during the firing process, the size of the fire is controlled by these masters, and the slightest deviation will cause great harm.This may cause defects in the blue and white porcelain of this kiln!"

"So that's it!" Ling Yu nodded, looking at the gradually burning kiln fire, his eyes revealed an amazement that was hard to conceal.

In his opinion.

It is really not easy for this blue and white porcelain to be passed down for thousands of years!

If its firing technology is lost in such an economically prosperous era as now, it is really a tragedy of this era!

Thinking of this.

Ling Yu felt that he had to find a way to make such an artistic treasure pass down forever.

Zhang Quan saw that Ling Yu was a little fascinated, so he patted his shoulder with a smile and said:

"Brother Ling Yu, the masters have sealed the kiln now. This kiln of blue and white porcelain will take at least eighteen hours to fire."

"It's already evening now, why don't we go to dinner first!"

"Wait until this batch of blue and white porcelain comes out of the kiln tomorrow, and then we'll take a look!"

"Okay! "

Ling Yu nodded.

…………

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ling Yu was walking alone on the streets of the Porcelain City.

After having dinner with Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan was going to take Ling Yu back to the hotel in a special car.

But Ling Yu said that he wanted to walk alone on the streets of the Porcelain City.

This is the only way to write a song that can represent the culture of the Porcelain City in a quiet atmosphere!

When Zhang Quan heard Ling Yu's words, he naturally agreed with a smile.

So Ling Yu was able to walk alone on the streets paved with bluestone slabs.

The night view of the Porcelain City was also so beautiful that Ling Yu was surprised.

Especially in this drizzle On a hazy night, when the orange lights lit up in the streets and alleys.

The quaint town surrounded by mountains is simply intoxicating in the quiet night.

A paradise in heaven, a porcelain capital on earth!

Ling Yu walked to a covered bridge, holding the guardrail with both hands, watching the pedestrians coming and going, and felt a faint warmth in his heart.

At this time.

Three coolly dressed, young and beautiful girls, holding umbrellas, walked side by side from the corner of the street, and then staggered to the covered bridge.

They leaned on the guardrail and chatted with tired tones.

"Hey, I've been looking for half a day today, but I didn't even see Brother Ling Yu!"

"Do you think the Weibo posted by the girl on the Internet is fake news? Brother Ling Yu may not have come to the porcelain capital at all!"

"It doesn't look fake! There is no trace of PS in the photo. Brother Ling Yu should have come to the porcelain capital! ”

“Cidu is not small, and we don’t know the exact location of Brother Lingyu. It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him in such a big town!”

“Ah! I envy that short-haired girl so much. She met Brother Lingyu by chance, and got an autographed photo and a group photo!”

“Ah, this may be fate! She just came out to play and met Brother Lingyu, but we flew from Guangzhou to Cidu to find Brother Lingyu, but we couldn’t even see him!”

Speaking of this.

The three girls shrugged their heads and became very depressed.

And they didn’t know it was.

On the left side of the bridge corridor, only about two meters away from them, at the guardrail, among the scattered people.

The brother Lingyu they mentioned was wearing a baseball cap, leaning on the guardrail, and heard their conversation clearly.