1016 Fails, Fails, Fails, Fails

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In the face of Huang Xin's bitter persuasion, Jin Feng was unmoved: "What I want ...... this thing"

"Domestic, there really isn't. ”

Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, thought of something in an instant, gasped and shouted, "You...... You're going to be ......."

"Do your job well, if you can't complete the task, you know the consequences. ”

Coldly throwing this sentence, Jin Feng turned around and went out.

Huang Xin stood on the spot, his face full of shock.

The bowl that Jin Feng wants to make is something that porcelain has never made.

Its production area and porcelain are separated by a distance of 1,500 miles.

What the hell is Godeye Gold doing?

All countries in the world are desperately trying to re-burn that thing, and all the amazing craftsmen in Shenzhou have reburned it for hundreds of years, but they haven't seen a single one come out.

The state has even allocated a huge amount of money to support, and countless craftsmen in various porcelain capitals and porcelain cities have studied for decades and have not produced one.

Jin Feng, wanting to make this thing within four months is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Although he had all kinds of curiosity and questions, Huang Xin had no time to take care of Jin Feng's affairs.

I can't be busy with the work in my hands, so I don't have the heart to care about anything else.

Jin Feng has to do no less than Huang Xin's, and it is more difficult.

The kiln left by the old soup man did not meet Jin Feng's requirements. Renovating the kiln became the first priority.

Time passed, and the kiln renovation came to an end.

The place where the kiln mouth and kiln are located is in a remote mountain village, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it is too clean to speak.

That is, on the day when the second dragon raised its head in February, Jin Feng officially opened the furnace to burn the bowl.

Porcelain clay is a special piece of soil of less than two cubic meters that Jin Feng found by the local river.

In addition to this, there was also a cart of mud brought by He Qingxin and Su He from the distant province of Tianmin.

The two kinds of porcelain clay are mixed together according to the proportions, and after the simplest hammering and fusion, the embryo is pulled to make the first bowl.

Both of these muds are the rarest of things. It was so rare that Jin Feng didn't dare to use it more.

Use a little less and run out of it.

Just like Su Ma Liqing, he will never be found.

The first bowl is finished and placed in the quiet room to dry. The local weather is not beautiful, so it can only be treated in the shade.

In those days waiting for the mud embryo to dry, Jin Feng washed his hands and threw himself into another project.

At that time, Huang Xin was tired and collapsed on the bed to rest, and the huge sound from the engraving machine made Huang Xin open his eyes dimly, and he was immediately frightened like a spring and screamed.

"Jin Feng, what are you doing?"

"What are you carving?"

"Stop, you're going to ruin him. ”

"Stop!"

In the face of Huang Xin's obstruction, Jin Feng turned a deaf ear, and the large engraving machine went directly and violently into the inside of the jadeite, stirring up all the time.

The powder splashed, the expensive jadeite carving machine made a mutated strange scream, and pieces of jadeite powder the size of rice grains splashed out quickly.

Huang Xin's heart hurt when he saw it, and viciously cut off the power supply and yelled at Jin Feng.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"You ruined him, you ruined him!"

Jin Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Xin, and said slowly: "Calm!"

Huang Xin was angry, gritted his teeth and exploded in anger, pushed Jin Feng away, and scolded hysterically.

However, in the next second, Huang Xin looked at it and sighed.

I saw that the place where Jin Feng dug in was already transparent.

As a first-class jade carver, Huang Xin couldn't see what this transparency meant.

This is the most difficult part of the carving, opening a one-millimeter passage in a place of only one millimeter, getting bigger and bigger the more you go inside, and finally connecting with the other seven passages.

This is the most difficult process in jade carving, even if it is a top master like Huang Xin, he is also cautious in the face of this process.

But Jin Feng did it easily and effortlessly.

Huang Xin squatted on the ground and stared at this place tightly, the shock in his heart turned over the river and the sea, and his body was shattered.

The techniques performed by Jin Feng are amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as magical.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Jin Feng smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Now, you can't finish the task, right?"

Huang Xin sat down, looked at Jin Feng with a sluggish expression, and smiled miserably.

"I think I, Huang Xin, has become famous since the 86 Project, and at the age of thirty-five, he was ranked among the first-class jade carvers, and he has carved countless treasures and treasures in the past 30 years......"

"I thought there was no rival in this world!"

"God's eyes are golden, Lao Tzu has lived for seventy years. ”

"Lao Tzu has lived for seventy years!"

In the gap between the Yin dry clay embryo bowl, Jin Feng and Huang Xin grabbed the peerless jade day and night, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly, and the progress was increased by three times.

A few days later, the clay embryo bowl was formed, and after Jin Feng inspected it, he began to glaze the bowl.

The glaze had already been configured, and the adobe bowl was spooned in the glaze bucket at random, and carefully placed in the kiln.

Open the furnace!

Today's kilns have the blessing of various technologies, and can adjust the temperature of any node inside the kiln at will, which is more than 100 times more efficient than before.

However, Jin Feng completely abandoned these technologies and only relied on his own feelings.

After the renovation of the kiln chimney, there was a faint light smoke, Jin Feng squatted outside the observation hole at the mouth of the kiln, quietly watching the changes in the clay bowl inside the kiln.

The pile of dry firewood placed in the kiln was slowly extinguished by the most prosperous, until finally it turned into coals.

When the time came to open the furnace, the clay bowl was taken out by Jin Feng.

Wearing protective gloves that are fire-resistant and heat-insulating, the bowl in Jin Feng's hand showed a few traces of tear stains dripping with oil.

Holding the bowl and looking around, Jin Feng threw the bowl into the stone crusher with an expressionless face and smashed it to pieces.

"Come again. ”

Another clay embryo bowl was pulled out to dry in the shade, and when the time came, it was fired in the kiln again.

This time, Jin Feng changed the temperature in the kiln and reduced the prepared firewood by one.

Entering the kiln, firing, closing the furnace, and inspecting.

This time, there were no tear stains in the bowl, and the inner and outer walls were black and shiny.

Fail!

"Come again. ”

In the third kiln, Jin Feng once again reduced the firewood by two and chose to burn it during the hottest time of the day.

At the same time, the pigment ratio of the glaze was also adjusted.

This time the firing time was thirty seconds shorter than the second time, and the bowl came out as black as carbon ink, and the inner wall was as smooth as jade, but the outer wall was a red mark.

Fail!

Before the temperature of the bowl could be completely cooled, Jin Feng coldly threw the bowl into the stone crusher.

Time passed, and the firing failed again and again.

One bowl after another was ruthlessly smashed by Jin Feng and thrown into a stone crusher to be churned into powder.

Since the fifth day of February, Jin Feng's firing has been going on for a whole month, and the kiln has not been extinguished for a whole month.

He Qingxin and Su He, who arrived in the porcelain capital in advance, prepared a large amount of firewood for Jin Feng according to Jin Feng's instructions, but they burned it clean in this long month.

Huang Xin, who is from the porcelain capital, made a phone call, and his nephews and nephews brought truckloads of fine timber from a lumber mill 1,500 miles away.

He Qingxin and Su He's daily task is to chop wood.

After failing to enter the kiln again and again, Jin Feng silently remembered every procedure and step in his heart, and continued to increase and decrease the amount of firewood in the next kiln.

The recipe of the glaze was also changed in failure after failure.

After a month of firing, the local porcelain clay was completely exhausted, and Jin Feng's firing came to an end.

In the thousands of firings in this month, all kinds of methods and methods have been used by Jin Feng, but there is still no progress.

A whole month of all-night firing made Jin Feng even thinner and darker.

The length of the hair covered the chin, even exceeding the length of Ge Zhinan's short hair.

The beard on his chin was half an inch long, and he looked like a little old man of fifty.

Without local porcelain clay and raw materials, Jin Feng finally ordered a halt to the fire.

He Qingxin and Su He, who had been tired for a whole month, looked even worse than Jin Feng. Unkempt and covered with black ash, like a beggar.

However, Jin Feng's three are not the worst.

The worst is Huang Xin.

For a month, Huang Xin hardly slept well.

The seventy-year-old man completely forgot the time, rested on the floor when he was tired, and let his nephew bring food when he was hungry.

When you are thirsty, you can drink cold tea directly.

His hair is shawl, his beard is like a white-eyed ancestor, and his right hand is strangely bent, and he can't even open it when he sleeps.

If it weren't for the blessing of ginseng soup and ginseng tea configured by Jin Feng, Huang Xin would have been finished long ago.

After the kiln was extinguished, Jin Feng immediately took He Qingxin and Su He to expand the excavation area around the original porcelain clay.

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