Chapter 183: Don't hit the south wall and don't look back

Purple clay pot, is it really so magical?

This is not only Lu Huaiyong's question, but also a concern of many people in the industry.

Everyone is really curious, not curious about the truth or falsehood, but curious about where this magical purple clay pot is sold......

Yes, the magic purple clay pot.

Bai Ye has written more than a dozen advertorials, among which the one that has attracted the most attention and detonated the circle of friends is a legendary story.

The content is relatively simple, nothing more than saying that many years ago, there was a pot worker, in the turbulent times of hunger and cold, the family almost starved to death, was rescued by a tea merchant, and also bought the teapot he made, helping him open the sales.

In order to repay the gratitude, the workers buy 100 catties of good tea every year, mixed in a peculiar mud, and after three years of fermentation, the tea mud is integrated.

Workers used this tea puree to make a set of tea sets.

However, the environment at that time was not good, and in order to avoid others from coveting it, the workers deliberately made the tea set very bad and ugly.

When the tea set was finished, the worker immediately sent it to the merchant, but it happened that the tea merchant was not at home and went out to do business, so the worker had to hand over the tea set to the tea merchant's son.

When the tea merchant came back and saw the things sent by the workers, he was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he felt that such an ugly tea set was clearly an insult to him.

In a fit of rage, the tea merchant smashed the teapot.

A few days later, the workers visited again, but were given a cold reception by the tea merchants.

Puzzled, the workers knocked on the side and understood what was going on. He sighed helplessly and asked the tea merchant to bring the surviving cups of the tea set and pour boiling water into it.

After a while, the faint aroma of tea wafted out of the boiling water. Boiled water, which should be light and tasteless, can taste the best tea.

Under the explanation of the workers, the tea merchants naturally regretted it. By the time he was filled with remorse, the workers had already left, never to be found.

The tea merchant died of depression in a few years in remorse. Before he took his last breath, he confessed to his family and buried the fragments of the teapot with a few cups to chat for comfort.

The story......

Twists and turns, twists and turns.

After reading it, many people are full of interest in this magical teapot. Some people even discussed the process of this pot seriously at the bottom of the article.

Some even swear that their ancestors once had such pots, but they lost them in turbulent times.

In addition, there are people who cite scriptures and start various researches. Even who the tea merchant is and what the names of the workers who make the pots are well founded.

If it weren't for Bai Ye to know, this was the story he carried, I'm afraid he would have to believe it after reading these evidence......

I have to say that the most talented people in the world are still the people who eat melons.

Even Chen Daqi couldn't help but propose: "Bai Ye, otherwise...... Let's try it too?"

"Try what?" said Shiraba.

"That's what the article says, mix tea leaves with purple sand mud, pile up and ferment. Let's buy a few hundred catties of tea and try it, anyway, it's not bad for money, let's do an experiment. ”

Chen Daqi said with great interest: "It doesn't take three years, just three months, to see if the taste of tea has penetrated into the mud, and if it is feasible, continue to study......

Bai Ye was speechless for a moment.

He's emphasized that it's a made-up story. Unexpectedly, Chen Daqi, a stupid boy, still didn't give up, so he had to do some experiments.

It can only be said that the commonality of human beings is not to hit the south wall and not look back.

Well......

Can Bai Ye say that he just experimented before he knew that this thing was unreliable?

Never mind.

Bai Ye shook his head, without meaning to stop.

When the results of the experiment come out, Chen Daqi will know that he is ridiculous.

One by one, the advertorials have aroused strong attention in the industry, and there is no need for Bai Ye to worry about things in the future, so naturally someone else will take over.

First, some people secretly contributed to the trouble, so that the popularity of the article continued to rise.

Not long after, Shen Ming and others, who had been planning for a long time, also published professional review articles.

They conducted the most rigorous research on the purple sand pot, and came up with a large number of historical materials to prove that as early as the Tang Dynasty, there were people in Xishan who made pots with purple sand mud.

Then in the Northern Song Dynasty, when Mr. Su Shi of Dongpo changed the metal cho to the stone cho, the clay used was purple sand mud.

In the Southern Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty, the purple clay pot was even once a common tea set for many dignitaries and scholars in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that in the Yuan and Ming dynasties, blue and white porcelain sprung up, and the magnates and literati preferred blue and white, which led to the decline of purple clay pots, and their reputation was not obvious.

Fortunately, today, there are young artists Bai Ye, Xiao Luo, Yu Chi, Chen Daqi, Huang Ziyu, etc., who have realized the wonder of purple clay pot tea sets by chance.

In order to protect the ancient skills and inherit the culture of the purple clay pot, these young artists have worked tirelessly and earnestly studied it, while re-excavating the purple clay pot technology, they have also actively innovated, so that the purple clay pot that has been lost for many years can see the light of day and rejuvenate itself.

Five or six influential art critics in the industry have published targeted review articles one after another, which naturally caused a sensation.

At the same time as the industry was shaken, some people also stood up and said that they had also studied the purple clay pot for a long time, and began to pay attention to this ancient craft that was on the verge of being lost many years ago. If you don't believe me, you can visit and communicate with their workshops.

By the way, the legendary self-incense pot is filled with water, which is a truly lost craft, but under their cracking, gratifying progress has been made.

Presumably, it won't be long before they can perfectly reproduce the magic pot, so that everyone can enjoy the wonder of the god pot......

As soon as the news came out, the whole industry went crazy, and the focus of the news shifted. Bai Ye and others, who should have attracted much attention, were naturally robbed of the biggest limelight.

"Bastard. ”

Chen Daqi was furious, "These bastards are so shameless. I thought they were just trying to follow the trend and have some soup. Unexpectedly, these bastards still want to be anti-guest and pick peaches directly. ”

“…… The rivers and lakes are sinister. Bai Ye's expression was indifferent, and he was unhappy in his heart.

"What now?"

Chen Daqi frowned and gritted his teeth: "It's really not good, just tear your face." ”

"No hurry, no hurry, it's still a little hot. ”

Bai Ye is very calm: "If you want to make it perish, you must first make it crazy." If we are not in a hurry, those people should be in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, it is easy to mess up, and a mess will inevitably go wrong. At that time, they knew what it meant to reap the consequences. ”

“…… Okay, listen to you. ”

Chen Daqi nodded, he still trusted Bai Ye more.

But others, who don't know Bai Ye's calculations, feel surprised, confused, and puzzled on the one hand after finding that Bai Ye didn't move, and on the other hand, under the pursuit of some people, they can't help but swell......