Even the officials have this attitude, what can they say?

They stared at the plain porcelain of this water with regret or worry, and their hearts were infinitely emotional.

Lu Zi'an didn't notice it, and after placing one of the plates, he picked up the brush and gently soaked it in the glaze.

The fine brush paints as if it is a cloud of ink, slowly blurring on the plate.

The glaze slurry is not dripping, let him knead it round and flatten, and slowly blur on the surface of the blank, like a cloud of smoke, slowly dispersed.

Lu Zi'an's back is straight, his hand is square and powerful, the tip of the pen is touched and gone, never stopping for more, and each glaze is uniform and smooth, without a trace of stagnation.

When brushing the glaze, Lu Zi'an didn't think about anything.

Relax and the world is peaceful.

He felt that the whole person was fluttering, as if he was standing on the top of the mountain he had climbed at the beginning, drifting with the flowing clouds.

It is like the sea of clouds on Niubei Mountain flowing slowly under his feet, and it is like sitting in the mountains listening to the forest wind.

The heart is clear and the moon is clear, which means that the sky is cloudless.

Lu Zi'an is casual and casual, the tip of the pen is slow and heavy, like a cloud, like smoke, and he walks freely in the billet.

This kind of glaze brushing technique is really unheard of!

Everyone subconsciously poked their heads out, and some even couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Everyone subconsciously silenced, and even their breathing slowed down, for fear that a force would blow away the clouds.

Their eyes were glued to the tip of the pen, and before they knew it, they felt lighter both physically and mentally.

Empathy is a very rare feeling.

Since Lu Zi'an put pen to paper, everything around him has been left behind.

He waved freely, with a bamboo in his chest, not finishing his strokes, and the glaze was continued without a pause before and after.

The most shocking thing for everyone is that even if it is such a continuation of the pen, there is not a trace of brush marks on the glaze!

A huge question mark lingered in their minds: How did the glaze slurry not drip down?

Usually they also occasionally brush the glaze, but most of them are due to unavoidable reasons.

Whenever they have a choice, they don't ask for trouble.

Because the glaze slurry is dipped too much, it is easy to flow slurry, and if it is dipped less, it will leave scratches on the surface of the blank.

Even if it is a familiar hand, it is impossible to wipe the entire bottom of the blank with one stroke.

But whenever you want to continue the brush, you will leave traces, which is also an important reason for the gradual reduction of the brush glaze.

After all, compared with other methods, brushing glaze is the most feeling, and the feeling of swaying freely between mountains and rivers can't be better.

Therefore, when solving the problem of uneven glaze application by brushing glaze, most experienced potters will dip a little water when dipping the glaze slurry to increase the smoothness.

Or when encountering a body with strong water absorption, simply immerse it in water for a few seconds and take it out immediately.

This is to allow the glaze to be brushed in a slightly damp condition, and the uneven application of the glaze can be sent.

But it is only an improvement, and when you are a connoisseur or take a closer look, there are still traces to follow.

No matter which method it is, there is no comparison with Lu Zi'an's at all.

At this time, Lu Zi'an had already finished brushing the surface of the plate, bowed slightly to paint the bottom of the plate, the movement was light and slow, and the plate blank did not move at all.

But his movements did not affect the play of the glaze in the slightest, and even so, the glaze still did not flow down the fine brush.

This, this is simply a violation of the gravitational pull of the earth!

That's impossible!

The shocked crowd opened their mouths, looked at Lu Zi'an, and then looked at the blank, their heads were simply stuffed with question marks.

Why???

Lu Zi'an held his breath and condensed, and finished coating the entire billet in one go, before slowly standing up to his stiff back and exhaling softly.

He was carrying the pen, and his whole person had not even fully recovered from the wonderful experience just now.

Everyone looked at this blank in amazement, plain and clean, the overall glaze color was uniform, and there was no scratch!

This is also amazing, it is obviously a brush glaze, how can it be more uniform than spraying glaze?

The whole billet was originally inferior to the pot blank, but after the glaze, there was no regret of flowing glaze, and there was no damage to scratches, the whole was soft and beautiful, and the light was like a mirror.

If the glaze can reach such a state, then they spend so much effort to soak the glaze and waste so much glaze slurry, what are they tossing!

When he put down his pen, everyone rushed up.

"Master Lu, did you bring this with you?"

"Master Lu, why won't your glaze slurry flow down?"

"Do you have any special method, is it easy to teach?"

"Land ......"

……

Lu Zi'an, who was violated by everyone, was stunned for a few seconds: "Slow down, you say it one by one." ”

It wasn't until the audience had spoken one by one that he finally understood what had happened.

"There's not much I can't say about that. Lu Zi'an smiled and was about to finish speaking in one go, but was stopped.

"Wait, wait, I'll look for the notebook. ”

Everyone suddenly realized, some rummaged around for mobile phones, and some looked for pens in various ways.

Lu Zi'an smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, you prepare first, I'll take a sip of tea." ”

When everyone finally said that it was ready, Lu Zi'an pointed to the glaze: "Actually, the reason is in this glaze, I added a little homemade glue to it." ”

Glue?

The expectant crowd slowly turned their heads in disbelief to look at the glaze that they hadn't noticed before.

Just, this?

The reason why the difference is so big and the reason why the porcelain blanks are so exquisite is not because of how mysterious Master Lu's skills are, nor because of the many wonderful painting methods, but only because of the seemingly ordinary glaze...... Glue?

Subconsciously, everyone suddenly had a high respect for the glaze that they didn't care much about.

They carefully picked up the glazed disc and scrambled to pass it on for viewing.

Some even tapped their fingers lightly and said excitedly: "It's really a little sticky! But it's not particularly sticky, it's soft and glutinous but it's easy to blend, how is this done?"

The glaze paste stained on the fingertips will no longer make the hands dirty, as if they have spirituality, let them be rounded and flattened, and there is no presumptuous presumptuousness.

It's simply amazing......

A lot of brains turn fast, and they want to apprentice right now.

Kneeling down with a thud, they felt their knees hurt when they heard the movement, but they didn't blink.

Lu Zi'an was startled, and quickly stood up, and the tea bowl almost fell: "What is this?"

Kneeling at the forefront, the fastest kneeling was a young man with a square face and thick eyebrows.

Lu Zi'an had also seen it before, and he followed a skilled craftsman to come and fight.

He looked resolute and raised his head to look at Lu Zi'an: "Master Lu, I know that this kind of secret technique is usually not passed on, don't worry, I don't have a master, and I don't have any marriage and children, so there will be no trouble, and I will swear that as long as I become your apprentice, I will never pass on this secret technique! But I want to be honest, I will tell my father this method." ”

Everyone was silent, and slowly looked at the old master who was flushed and pointed to the young man who couldn't say a word, not knowing whether he was excited or angry.

Only the young man didn't look back, he still looked at Lu Zi'an, his back straight: "My dad studied all his life, he didn't get married, he didn't have children, and later adopted me...... His heart was all on Jun porcelain, he wouldn't say it, but I knew that he dreamed of wondering how to do it so wonderfully, Master Lu, please take me as an apprentice!"

He was unequivocal and kowtowed three times.

Lu Zi'an was shocked, stopped a few times but didn't stop, and said with a strange expression: "No, what kind of secret technique is this? It's just glue, it's just glue!"

Inexplicably, how did it have anything to do with secret arts?

"No......" The young man raised his head and muttered: "I've seen the news, didn't your glue and patents all be sold to Dunhuang?"

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