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There are also several such mudflats on the surrounding workbenches.

While everyone was learning to knead mud with Lu Zi'an, they couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master Lu, will kneading mud like this be better than the previous direct machine blending?"

"Of course. Lu Zi'an gently rubbed it with his palm, his eyebrows and eyes were calm: "This level of kneading, a little subtle difference can be noticed, when I made porcelain blanks before, I didn't use my hands directly at first, just because I didn't know enough about this porcelain clay." ”

That makes sense.

Everyone then pressed and kneaded more vigorously, and those who had not been able to rank at the top before were also gearing up, and even tried to get a new workbench to come over.

The most interesting thing is that Lu Zi'an did not knead the mud directly on the workbench.

He made a smooth slate, kneaded the clay on the slate, and rubbed it back and forth with his hands, as if he were holding something dear to him.

Everyone also followed suit, and they didn't feel it at first, but after doing it for a long time, they finally felt a little bit.

Usually a little coarser mud, they don't feel too much, but at this time, after rubbing it with their hands, a little bit of impurities will be picked out.

A whole ball of porcelain clay, in the hands of everyone, is kneaded and flattened like dough.

After carefully rubbing the mud with both hands, the final clump is together, gathering but not solid, soft but not scattered, delicate and shiny, and everyone likes it at a glance.

"Did I really knead this?" they were overjoyed and worked harder.

Some of the younger ones even deliberately kneaded strange shapes to compete who pinched more alike.

After everyone's expressions relaxed, kneading the mud became more free, and the atmosphere was much more cheerful.

During this period, Lu Zi'an was kneading mud from beginning to end.

Ball after ball, as if never tired.

Each kind of porcelain clay feels different.

It seems that there is no difference, no matter how delicate the mud is, there are also thick and thin differences.

Several kinds of porcelain clay are kneaded together, what is the effect on each other, what is more suitable for each one, and after kneading it for a long time, Lu Zi'an slowly has a spectrum in his heart.

Sure enough, there are thousands of words, so it's better to try it yourself.

No matter how good the methods summarized by the predecessors are, it is just their personal feelings.

After rubbing it for a long time, Lu Zi'an finally stopped.

The small workers who were waiting on the side immediately greeted him, cleaned his hands with warm water, and applied frost.

Lu Zi'an sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

When they were done, his hands were warm again, and he began to write freely.

For raw material processing alone, Lu Zi'an studied it for nearly three months.

None of the craftsmen who followed him retreated.

It's tiring though.

It's really tiring.

In the past three months, Lu Zi'an will immediately start kneading the mud when he is interested, and sometimes even find some porcelain clay to rot and dust to grind by himself.

He never faked the composition of various glazes and the basket, and he just hated to go to the beneficiation in person.

In his words, he just wanted to experience their different forms for himself.

Porcelain clay and glaze, what form can it take?

Although I thought it was a bit boring, the crowd was very supportive.

Anyway, no matter what Master Lu does, they all want to learn!

This blind worship of Lu Zi'an, after a few months of getting along, has gradually become a wordless tacit understanding among the craftsmen.

If you're tired, you're tired, you can get up in the middle of the night to practice calligraphy!

At least, they did learn.

They don't know if they will be grateful for their efforts at this time in the future, but at least, they feel happy to learn now!

With this mentality, all of Lu Zi'an's behaviors were tolerated and supported.

The official didn't know what he was thinking, but he never urged or asked.

But whatever Lu Zi'an asked, they all met!

Want porcelain clay? give!

Want glaze? give!

Give what you want, not only high quality but also sufficient quantity!

No matter what Lu Zi'an tosses, whether it is a waste of manpower and material resources is not within the scope of consideration of the Chinese government.

Some people also questioned it, but the attitude of the Huaxia officials is very natural: envy, as long as you can have Lu Zi'an's ability, we can do the same to you.

The resources are all ready-made, you can do it!

Lu Zi'an didn't care about these things outside his body, he devoted all his mind to the porcelain process.

Nineteen blank forming processes, the road is the key.

He not only asked for a new kang house to be built, but even scrapped the original kiln and built a new one.

This time, it was not only big, but also the interior and exterior design were all handled by him himself.

The internal design is based on the top specifications of the firewood kiln of that year, and the internal temperature control is more accurate.

This side is in full swing, but Shen Mange has already returned to Beiya.

Her participation in Fashion Week was a huge success.

Not only did he win several huge orders, but he was even invited to participate in next year's Milan Fashion Week.

Four famous international fashion weeks, namely Milan, Paris, New York, London Fashion Week.

Among the four major fashion weeks, London Fashion Week has been unknown compared to the other three, ranking last in terms of scale, influence, and turnover.

Although participating in London Fashion Week is a very rare opportunity for many designers, as long as you work hard, there is still a chance to be on it.

The average designer, in a lifetime, may be just one or two fashion weeks to stop.

London Fashion Week is the icing on the cake for many people, but it doesn't have to be.

But the truly talented designers are generally aimed at Milan, not Milan.

It is conceivable how attractive the olive branch that Milan threw to Shen Mange is for an ambitious designer.

When the news reached Huaxia, the whole country was in an uproar.

The fashion industry is simply a collective trend, and for a while, Shen Mange's name has simply spread all over the south, south, and north.

This time, it is no longer a scrap to appear in the report, let alone a genius girl, a beautiful student, a master girlfriend and the like.

It's really a glorious stage as a designer, or even a top designer!

In particular, Shen Mange's acceptance speech has been publicized by various people and has been praised and affirmed by countless people.

In such a warm atmosphere, some people finally realized in hindsight: Hey, it seems that something is missing?

What is it?

The vague undercurrent, when Shen Mange was interviewed, was directly picked up by a reporter: "Miss Shen, may I ask what Master Lu thinks about your award?

Because she was caught off guard, Shen Mange was stunned for two seconds, but she reacted quickly and brought it over with playful but sleek words.

But because Lu Zi'an didn't show up for a long time, the rumors still couldn't be hidden.

At this time, people finally remembered Lu Zi'an's official Weibo, and as soon as they opened it, the last Weibo was actually a long time ago.

Moreover, it was reposted from a fashion week video of Shen Mange at that time: [I am very]

Very......

What is it?

Happy, disappointed, regretful, unhappy?

This is something that wants to be said and stopped, and has been speculated by people from all walks of life.

The most reliable one is that Master Lu is unhappy.

Originally, women, should stay at home and teach their husbands and children, and run out to show their faces!

It's just that as soon as this kind of thing came out, it was scolded by all the girls: Chauvin pig, machismo! Died early in the morning!

All of a sudden, there was a demonic wind on the Internet, and people from all walks of life simply regarded Lu Zi'an's official Weibo as a place to vent.

There are those who support Lu Zi'an, and there are those who support Shen Mange.

Each has its own opinions, and no one can convince anyone.

Shen Mange thought it was just a trivial matter at first, so he just explained it.

As a result, things gradually spiraled out of control, and it was beyond her comprehension.

In order to prevent the situation from continuing to deteriorate, Shen Mange hurriedly came out to clarify, saying that she and Zi'an were really fine, and they had been fine, but Master Lu had been addicted to craftsmanship recently and had no time to take care of other things, and he would explain to everyone when he was done.

However, such words only made everyone sympathize with her more.

[Don't cover it, my friend's second aunt and third uncle's eldest son all saw you arguing at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts. 】

[It's divided, let him regret it! I feel sorry for my goddess, come to my arms. 】

[As long as Master Lu doesn't announce it publicly, I don't believe it, if you all break up, I don't believe in love anymore. 】

[I don't believe that Master Lu will be this kind of person, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!]

Shen Mange couldn't cry or laugh, and finally could only show off his engagement ring: [Official announcement, don't get me wrong, we're really fine, we've been fine. 】

However, people already knew that they were engaged, and they all said that she was really poor in donkey skills, and even came up with a trick to show off the ring, and Master Lu really didn't want her.

Shen Mange was helpless, Lu Zi'an was very busy here, the official communicated with her, and she understood it very well, but she couldn't tell the truth, this matter was simply a dead knot.

She simply stopped thinking about it and concentrated on making up for her missed homework and preparing for next year's fashion week.

With these large orders, her clothing company has finally begun to run vigorously.

No matter how hot the outside world was, she stood still.

Except for the occasional sympathetic look from someone who made her a little helpless, it didn't make a difference.

She didn't use these trivial matters to quarrel with Lu Zi'an, and occasionally took pictures of him when she was in a good mood, and she didn't expect a response.

Sometimes it is inevitable that there will be a little loss, but when she is also busy flying, it seems that she can gradually understand.

Many people complained about her, and even Lu's father and Lu's mother sometimes complained that Lu Zi'an was too much this time, but Shen Mange gradually calmed down.

She sometimes even reassures them in reverse: "I don't think it's okay, and besides, this state of working together and becoming better together is actually really good." ”

The two of them have their own careers, although they are not always together, but their hearts are connected.

She didn't feel lost, because she was sure that Zi'an loved her.

It's a pity that Lu Zi'an didn't come back even during the Spring Festival.

On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Lu's mother couldn't help but laugh at herself: "Sure enough, I should still give birth to a daughter, they all say that my daughter is my mother's little cotton jacket, this son, is a leather jacket, when it is hot, when it is cold, it is cold, at most I wear it out to show off and say that I have a leather jacket." ”

Lu's father on the side laughed: "What's more, my daughter is a satellite, in the end, I can still revolve around my parents, my son is a spaceship, I don't bring it back when I fly out, I only occasionally send a signal back: 'Make some money, hit ...... Dot...... Money ......'"

Their statement was so amusing that the room was full of smiles.

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