The little apprentice of the kiln looked at him tremblingly, his face was pale, and he was so anxious that tears broke out: "Lu, Master Lu ......"

His master pulled him back, his head hanging down, remorse weighing on his heart like a heavy night mist.

It's useless to want to say something, but feel sorry or blame yourself.

Lu Zi'an waved his hand slightly, staring at the cigarette: "What happened?"

"Well, yes......"

Lu Zi'an interrupted his apology and stared at the kiln: "I don't want to hear this, now, tell me what happened." ”

"I used to be staring at it all the time, but then I wanted to go to the toilet, so I asked my apprentice to help me stare at it. The old master felt a fever on his face, and his voice became deeper and lower: "Later, he probably felt that there was less firewood, so he couldn't help but add two sticks to it." ”

The kiln is very disciplined, especially the temperature.

One color into the kiln, ten thousand colors out of the kiln.

The key to kiln change lies in temperature.

Temperature control is a valuable experience that can only be gained through many years of kiln firing.

Especially this kind of old-fashioned kiln, without a thermometer, can only be estimated according to the estimate, this kind of firewood, how can it be added casually?

Lu Zi'an narrowed his eyes slightly: "Too much chai?"

"Ah, no. The old master hurriedly shook his head and said eagerly: "Although the small hall has only been with me for two years, it feels good, but after I came over, I wanted to withdraw the extra firewood, but as soon as I came out, I brought in oxygen, and the fire burned even more. ”

All the smoke that had been pressed before was held in the stove, and as soon as the firewood was withdrawn, all the smoke came out.

No one knew what was going on in this kiln, and the smoke was so bad, they were in a hurry, so they could only ask Lu Zi'an to come over.

"Now, do you want to continue firing or open the kiln first? I'm thinking about being a vegetarian firing, and then I will add some glaze and fire it again......"

This is a barely suitable method, in the past, if they had a small problem, if it was not burned, it would be remedied in this way.

It's just that it hasn't been fired yet, and if you open the kiln rashly, it's tantamount to gambling.

Even if it can be remedied, it is impossible to produce a beautiful kiln change, at most it can only be regarded as a ...... Better than nothing.

He wiped his sweat and said anxiously: "I'm worried about burning it again, in case it ...... I didn't add any more firewood...... Master Lu, what do you think?"

Apologies, or whatever, put it on hold.

The most important thing at the moment is to deal with things first.

This kiln porcelain billet, they all watched Lu Zi'an make it step by step.

If it is ruined, their sadness is no less than that of Lu Zi'an.

Everyone looked at Lu Zi'an with blank eyes, no one dared to speak, and their hearts hung in the air, as if waiting for the big knife to fall.

But Lu Zi'an didn't rush to give an answer, he walked a few steps around the kiln and listened to the sound.

After a moment's thought, he reached out towards the kiln.

"No, Master Lu!" The old master didn't think about it, he directly stretched out his hand to block it, and his face was full of sweat in a hurry: "This temperature doesn't look good, but the inside has reached a high temperature of thousands of degrees, you stretch out your hand ......."

"I have my own opinions. Lu Zi'an's eyebrows were calm, he took the towel on the side and wiped his hands: "Get out of the way." ”

The old master looked at his colleagues around him as if asking for help, but no one dared to step forward.

Someone gently tugged on his arm and pulled him into the crowd.

Don't use suspicious people, don't suspect people.

Since Master Lu dared to speak, he must be sure!

Lu Zi'an wiped some sweat stains from his palm and gently threw it back.

With a slight sigh, he stretched out his hand, the back of his hand slowly approaching the kiln.

For every minute it gets, the temperature rises by one point.

Lu Zi'an advanced slowly, the back of his hand was gradually hot, and even felt the pain later.

He withdrew his hand and leaned thoughtfully to the top of the kiln.

After making sure repeatedly, he thought about it and raised his hand to add a piece of firewood.

The crowd who had been staring at his movements suddenly showed a hint of surprise: Could it be that this porcelain is fine?

But even if he pondered it in his heart, no one dared to come forward and ask.

After all, it's their fault, and their hearts are empty!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I did a lot of small actions in private, but no one went up to ask.

In the end, the young man who still wanted to apprentice turned his brain quickly, and ran back to take Lu Zi'an's coat.

Lu Zi'an glanced back and stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you." ”

In fact, sitting by the stove, the temperature is high, and it doesn't feel too cold, at most, the back is a little cold.

The young man hesitated for a moment: "Master Lu, are you going to wait here all the time?"

"Hmm. Lu Zi'an took a piece of firewood and shook it, and murmured: "The fire is ......."

Seeing that he was sinking back into his thoughts, the young man did not dare to disturb anymore and quietly retreated.

There's no way, hey, wait!

Master Lu couldn't have waited here all the time.

As I saw it, it was slowly getting dark.

The wind whined the leaves, and the cafeteria staff brought dinner here.

Lu Zi'an sat on the pony, listening from time to time, increasing or decreasing the firewood.

"Master Lu, your dinner. ”

"Thank you. Lu Zi'an was still in front of the kiln even when he was eating, refusing their suggestion to let him go to the cafeteria.

The terrible thing is that even if he just holds a bowl and sits on a pony to eat, he is more generous than other people who sit casually.

In the end, there was no way, so they moved a small table over, and Lu Zi'an sat over happily.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be so angry, the old master finally mustered up the courage to apologize to him, and by the way, he also asked how the situation was now.

"I'm not angry. Lu Zi'an waved his hand: "But if the current situation is concerned, I can't say, I'm not sure." ”

Before the kiln was opened, everything was in vain.

The most mysterious thing about the kiln is that its changes are unpredictable.

There is no law to follow, success or failure is only in the will of God.

Therefore, everyone did not doubt Lu Zi'an's statement, and only comforted him one after another.

Lu Zi'an's expression was faint, and he didn't have time to be noisy, so after saying a few words, he sat back in Xiao Mazha.

Hey, that's ......

"Master Lu, aren't you going back to rest?"

"yes......"

Everyone was persuading him to go back and rest first.

After all, people are not made of iron, and this kiln is not sure how long it will burn, so it can't be guarded here all the time.

Several other kiln masters patted their chests and promised that they would take turns guarding and that the previous situation would never happen again.

But even though they said the flowers, Lu Zi'an still refused without thinking.

His voice was calm, and he didn't look back: "I believe in your professionalism, but I still have to wait here, because this kiln porcelain is different from usual, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I hope I will be involved from beginning to end." ”

Even if it was a gamble, even if the kiln porcelain was completely destroyed, he hoped that it would be simply destroyed in his own hands.

No matter what the result is, as long as he goes through the whole process, he can accept it.

Since he had said this, the people stopped thinking about persuasion.

After all, something happened before, and Master Lu didn't drive them away, so how dare they give their opinions.

I can't tell why, it's getting late, but no one leaves.

The moonlight shines through the window, falls on the ground, and falls on everyone's calm side face.

No one was playing with their phones, and everyone sat quietly, listening to the occasional slight sound of the kiln.

The only thing that is pleasing to the ear may be the crackling sound of the firewood burning.

In such a quiet, everyone looked at the straight back, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of art.

The so-called love, maybe that's it.

The moonlight fades and fades.

A golden light appeared in the sky, and the sound of roosters crowing in the distance.

Some people who fell asleep unconsciously woke up suddenly, raised their eyes, and found that Lu Zi'an hadn't even changed his posture.

The bed prepared for him has not changed at all, and it is obvious that Lu Zi'an has stayed all night and has not laid down to rest at all.

Day 2.

With the experience of the previous day, people are tired on their faces, but they are also getting used to it.

No one complained, and no one left early.

This kiln porcelain has poured everyone's expectations and yearnings.

What kind of surprise will it bring to the porcelain that Master Lu has been waiting for all night?