Chapter 0602 - Snatching Girls

"Narrow, too narrow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Haven took a step forward and faced everyone, he glanced at the Valley of the Wicked Men system, he remembered that among the 10,000 files, there was an exchange item - "Immortal Wind Technique".

10,000 points, quickly redeemed.

This thing is of the same nature as the Heavenly Demon Phantom Technique of the Maiden Demon Sect.

From the Taixu Dao Sect.

When the disciples of Taixu spoke, they could use this spell to appear immortal and immortal-otherwise, a group of old bulls with noses and no immortals would be ancestors, so why should they be elegant. It's all relied on this cheat. At that time, when playing the Valley of the Wicked, the female players who were too few liked to use this spell the most, and with a look of kaolin flowers, they said that the female players of the Demon Sect - "fox spirits".

The female players of the Demon Sect like to ask them, "Is the eldest aunt frozen into an icefall?" - because it is too high and too cold.

Lin Haven looked at everyone without evasion.

"What is ceramics?" Lin Haven tilted his head slightly, his face intoxicated: "What is porcelain? What is porcelain? It is the soul fusion of earth and fire, and it is the most intense expression of nature. It is a silent agreement between man and beauty. Porcelain clay, glaze, shape, nature and man-made are intertwined, interference and nature cooperate with each other, in order to achieve the soul and essence of a porcelain. ”

His voice suddenly rose.

"This is ceramic! What about bone china? Is it the agreement between man and cow? Is calcium carbonate and silica in love?"

"Art, what is art, huh?"

Lin Haiwen's face was sad: "Yes, bone china has been accepted by most people, what does this mean? Is this the decline of porcelain itself, or the death knell of art, please look at tonight - cough, I mean we must call on everyone to re-understand the art of porcelain, and not to sink into the chaotic quagmire of life." China has thousands of years of ceramic art history, we must not, nor should we allow bone china to usurp the throne, it is no different from plastic, and rubber, just an industrial product, no soul, no connotation, no history. Only ceramics are the true belongings of porcelain. ”

Without waiting for someone to speak, he withdrew Ling Ming and quickly slapped him with a "fairy wind technique".

"See, this one. ”

See.

Wow.

It's so handsome, so cold.

The little girl's starry eyes came out.

"This Master Ling, who spent 20 years, devoted himself to the study of ceramic art, never compromised with the market and customs, and integrated all his essence, spirit, wisdom, and blood, into the cause of pursuing ceramic art. Wouldn't he burn porcelain with ashes? Of course he could, but he didn't, why? Because that's not art, that's blasphemy. ”

"I want to tell you, what is exciting is that Master Ling has succeeded, and he has burned his own soul work, which belongs to ceramics. ”

Everyone was stunned as Lin Haven made a passionate speech.

Master Ling's Immortal Wind Dao Bone beside him stood with a long body and an indifferent expression.

"Poof, what are you doing?" the traitor man shouted again.

"Three days later, Master Ling will unveil Lin porcelain in Huamei, and then you will know what porcelain is, what art is, and what beauty is. Lin Haiwen turned his head to look at Zaitakeuchi and the others: "I hope that in three days, Mr. Takeuchi will also be able to come to receive education and broaden your narrow mind." ”

It may be that Lin Haven's expression is too serious, and his historical record is too brilliant, as a standard genius, his somewhat dramatic performance is not a particularly unacceptable thing.

After seeing him leave with Ling Ming, who was a fairy wind bone, everyone began to discuss that Lin porcelain instead.

The little girls were a little more interested in Ling Ming.

"Wow, that Master Ling is so handsome, it's just a cold male god. ”

"How old is he, he has been doing ceramics for 20 years, but he is really handsome, so Su. ”

"Ahhhh ”

"......" is too arrogant.

Lin Haiwen, who was leaving, went out and got into the car, and immediately called Mu Gu, asking him to send a press release to the media, and then contacted Jiang Tao to arrange the venue, and then said to Master Ling beside him: "It's cheap for you, Ling Ming, don't think about it in the Black Dragon Pond Studio, but I reluctantly agreed to Master Porcelain, anyway, it's a little more expensive, and it's not impossible to sell a little less." ”

"Ling porcelain?" Ling Ming shuddered all over: "Isn't it called Jun porcelain, isn't it good to name it after me?"

Even if so much information was poured into his little head at once, the first thing he reacted to was this naming problem. After firing Jun porcelain, that kind of beauty made him can't help but want to have it alone, so he had the idea of persuading Lin Haven to be a master porcelain - that is, the porcelain he burned alone. The question of naming, of course, was also the first thought that flashed to him, but the firing method was provided by Lin Haven, and it would be too shameful for Jun Porcelain to change his name, so he couldn't help but mention it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Haven was so caring.

It's so interesting.

Such an interesting friend, you have to point to where to fight, what little Japan, the British, all of them are sudden.

"I'm confident that Ling Ci will definitely surprise them. ”

Lin Haven was a little silent.

He looked at the excited Ling Ming and became even more silent.

Didn't he hear that it was Lin and Lin Ci, not Ling and Ling Ci?

Now, what should he do?

It's embarrassing.

"Ahem, well, that, uh, it doesn't have to be that way. Lin Haven pinched his nose: "Let's go to your place to see Lin Ling Porcelain, I haven't seen it yet, but I have confidence in you, very confident, you say that you can surprise everyone, everyone will be surprised." ”

Ling Ming's ceramic studio on the outskirts of Beijing has nearly 40 pieces of Jun porcelain on display.

The shape is varied.

The first moment Lin Haiwen saw it, his eyes were about to fall out.

This Jun porcelain, too Jun, right?

An enhanced version of the Valley of the Wicked.

The beauty of Jun porcelain, in the kiln becomes colorful, the ocean is wanton, such as the morning glow and sunset, natural no carving, moist and full of spirit.

The forty pieces of porcelain in front of him are almost all of the best, and all of them are peerless.

Lin Haven understood why Ling Ming wanted to be a master porcelain at this moment, in the concept of the Chinese people, turning these things into commonly used utensils is simply a crime - just like using the inflatable doll of the fairy sister, and his heart is uneasy.

"Isn't it amazing?" Ling Ming looked at the porcelain, as if looking at his daughter.

Drunk and proud.

Lin Haven felt a trace of coolness on his back and climbed up.

He took someone's daughter by his last name.

The point is, he doesn't want to give it back yet.

"Ling Ming, huh, you said that there are often typos in news newspapers now, isn't it too much? ”

“…… Huh?"