If it weren't for so many people, Ying Xuan really wanted to cry to his master on the spot.

Don't bring such a pit apprentice!

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Lu Zi'an glanced at the copper tire pointedly: "The master didn't say that you should complete the one hundred and eight processes completely, but just let you roughly demonstrate what is a feature." ”

One hundred and eight processes? This is naturally impossible.

Even in the entire Taixiao factory, there are only a few people who fully understand this whole set of processes, and they have not mastered it.

Even the master himself did not dare to boast that one person could complete all the processes.

These procedures are too cumbersome, and what is needed is cooperation.

Several high-level officials naturally knew the inside story, and they also nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ying, you just need to roughly express your thoughts." ”

They don't have high requirements, even if Ying Xuan's idea is wrong, at least they can have a new direction.

They can't attract new blood, and it's good to catch a new idea, it's a big deal to give copyright fees!

Seeing that the master said so, Ying Xuan didn't shirk anymore and sat down at the table.

He knows how to filigree, and when Ren Qiqi studied with Mr. Wen in the Forbidden City, he also audited.

He thought for a moment, picked up the tweezers, and began to perform a fine filigree.

Different from the master's fine and dense patterns, Ying Xuan's filigree is more of an elegant route.

In the simple picture, the copper wire is slowly fixed on the copper tire, and each line is just right.

It seems to be streamlined, but as more and more copper wires are piled up, it becomes more and more complicated, and the overlapping mountains gradually appear.

After starting to make, Ying Xuan didn't have a trace of other expressions, he pursed his lips and stared intently at the copper tire.

The pattern created by the collision of copper wire and ink elements is less dull and ancient, and more delicate and warm.

Through the "slowness" of the filigree, Ying Xuan seems to have found the true meaning of life.

No hurry, each line has its own measure.

He is the creator who created a world, but he is also a man in this world.

This is a collision and fusion of classics and art.

It is no longer the same flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the original filigree can also be so elegant.

It is different from silver filigree in that it has no bottom bracket and can only be wound and overlapped in one place, so as not to hold it up.

Cloisonné has a bottom of the car, so Ying Xuan can do whatever he wants.

As if painting on it, he glued the copper wire to the surface of the carcass through organic glue, sprinkled copper welding powder, and heated the copper wire to form small sections and patterns.

Let the whole copper tire be dyed with a trace of elegance.

The old master had been standing by and watching him paint, his brows furrowed, sometimes pensive, sometimes looking at Ying Xuan in surprise.

"Almost. Ying Xuan ticked the last stroke and looked at the master: "The rest depends on the master." ”

This can be regarded as a kind of cooperation, and the senior management of Zhongtaixiao all know that this master has a bad temper, for fear that he will refuse directly.

But unexpectedly, the old master didn't say anything, just glanced at him, and took it.

The process of welding is not too difficult, but the master specially checked it before putting it in, and made sure that there was no omission before putting it down.

It came twice in a row before the acid treatment began.

Looking at the master's skillful movements, everyone couldn't help but be a little moved.

Then it was a little blue, and the old master looked at Ying Xuan: "You come?"

Ying Xuan didn't refuse, he didn't forget what he came here for, and nodded Lisuo: "Okay." ”

Dot blue is a brush to carefully fill the wet enamel powder glaze into the wire lattice on the surface of the carcass.

It is not filled all at once, but only in a thin layer.

The two cooperated with each other, and at the beginning, they still needed the master to point on the side, but in the back, they became more and more handy, and Ying Xuan's movements were even a few points faster than the apprentice next to him.

What is rare is that the color sense is very good.

Layer by layer, some of them are not highly sensitive to color and are easy to accumulate, but Ying Xuan's recognition of colors is almost stronger than that of the master who has been immersed in this industry for decades.

Each of his strokes is a single stroke, but the colors are slowly blended from light to dark.

Layer by layer, the color is clean and clear.

Judging from the master's many years of experience, this color is extremely transparent and absolutely superior!

He looked at Ying Xuan with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, but more than that, he appreciated.

What he had said to everyone before was indeed true.

Now the apprentices in the factory are fifty years old, but he really didn't expect that there were really people who could be so smart.

One point is clear, and one word is thorough.

This...... can only be said to be talented, this Ying Xuan was born to eat this bowl of rice.

At first, the master was a little unimpressed, but later he was already poured.

It is rare to meet such a young man, and the old master hates to teach him all his knowledge.

Even after Ying Xuan lit the blue glaze, the master taught Ying Xuan how to burn the blue hand in hand.

Repeatedly spot the blue and fire until the enamel layer and the wire are level at a high level.

This process used to be the easiest for the master to blow up, and it was common to hear him scold a group of apprentices for not being in a good way, and everyone was used to his style.

So much so that when they saw a faint smile on the corner of the master's lips, all the high-level executives of Taixiao on the scene were dumbfounded, and all the apprentices looked at each other: It turns out that the master still has such a soft talk?

What about the people who roar at every turn and roar like their grandsons?

Completely gone.

The old master was like a different person, looking at Ying Xuan's expression with doting and pity, as if Ying Xuan was his long-lost eldest grandson.

"Well, almost. The master took out the finished utensils and polished them by Ying Xuan.

The surface is completely exposed to the wire, and then sandpaper is used to polish from coarse to fine.

"Xiao Xuan's kung fu is good. The master did not hesitate to praise himself: "You have been practicing for many years, right?"

Ying Xuan smiled a little shyly: "Uh-huh!"

"Grind well, don't be in a hurry. The old master patted him on the shoulder soothingly, and said softly: "Add some water, this is different from wood carving, it has dust, although you wear a mask, you still have to pay attention to safety." ”

"Okay!" Ying Xuan was a little moved, who said that the master was difficult to get along with, it felt very good.

The old master looked at the high-level officials: "There is also gold plating, and I will do it after he finishes polishing." ”

"Okay, okay. There was no objection.

The old master glanced at Lu Zi'an without a trace, although he felt his gaze, Lu Zi'an didn't notice it, and looked at Ying Xuan with a smile.

Looking at Lu Zi's Ansven and elegant side face, the master felt a little nervous for the first time.

He rubbed his hands, and even subconsciously pulled the corner of his clothes to make sure that there was no problem, before taking a deep breath and walking over: "Master Lu, can you take a step to speak?"

"Huh?" Lu Zi'an looked at him suspiciously, and then smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Although the high-level Taixiao executives present didn't know what medicine was sold in the old master's gourd, they looked at him with a serious expression, and they didn't step forward to stop him.

Lu Zi'an followed the master to the corridor at the door, and the master turned around with a deep gaze: "Master Lu, I have a reluctant request." ”

You say. ”

"May I ask this Mr. Ying...... Is it your registered disciple or your beginner disciple?" the old master looked at him anxiously, full of anticipation.

However, he was doomed to disappointment.

Lu Zi'an looked at him with a gentle expression: "Ying Xuan is my beginner disciple. ”

Beginner disciple...... Then it seems that his original idea was to be out of play.

The old master was a little disappointed, but still asked, "How many beginner disciples do you have?"

"Twenty-four. If Lu Zi'an didn't know what he was thinking until now, he would have been fooling around for so many years, so he paused for a second and added gently: "Ying Xuan is my eldest disciple of Baigongmen, and he is my first apprentice. ”

That's right......

The old master was really sad this time, he was obviously a lot lower, and rubbed his hands: "Okay...... I thought it would ...... That's it, Master Lu, I want to ask you for one thing, I think this Mr. Xiao Ying is really talented in cloisonné craftsmanship......"

In the middle of this, he naturally stated how difficult the cloisonné is now, and how the future is bleak.

In a thousand words, he hopes that Ying Xuan can be his apprentice, if he can't do it, it is good to help cloisonné find a way out, and in return, he is willing to devote his life to learning.

At the end, the old master licked his dry lips and looked at him hopefully: "Is it okay?"

No matter how beautiful the words are, the ultimate goal is still the same.

They are all here to rob their apprentices!

Therefore, Lu Zian didn't need to think too much at all, and answered directly: "No." ”