Chapter 9 Teaching in the Museum
Jia Weigen sighed secretly in his heart, and then reminded: "Do you remember that guy Chen Fei? You two didn't get along at the beginning, after so many years, I see that you two still have a lot of grievances, I heard that he also has an apprentice in his twenties, but his apprentice has been learning porcelain from him since he was six years old, this time he will definitely crush you, you have to be careful." ”
"I know that the old boy is uneasy and kind, this time he also instigated it, the purpose is to give me a good look, the soldiers will block, the water will cover up, I won't let people pinch me if he wants to humiliate me, hum!"
He Changhe snorted coldly, and there was a touch of violence in his eyes.
Seeing that He Changhe's temper hadn't changed at all, Jia Weigeng smiled helplessly, when the time comes, Chen Fei may not be able to please his old friends more. It's just that this time it's a competition between apprentices, and those of them who are elders can't interfere more.
I hope this young man named Lin Yue has learned seven or eight points of his old friend's skills.
Jia Weigeng glanced at Lin Yue with deep meaning.
He Chang and them didn't bother Lin Yue, and looked at it to themselves.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Yue woke up from the ocean of knowledge about porcelain, sighed with satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face. At this time, he realized that his master and Jia Lao had gone far away, and hurriedly followed.
Seeing Lin Yue follow, He Changhe asked Jia Weigeng with a smile: "Do you remember the methods and steps of porcelain making that we learned back then?"
At this time, they happened to come to the ancient porcelain-making tools.
Jia Weigeng is also a good person after living so much, so he naturally knows what He Changhe is going to do, and he is clearly to teach his disciples, and he is happy to cooperate.
"Of course, I remember those things better than you back then, you don't like to learn this with some ancestral knowledge, I still remember the scene when you were smacked by the master. ”
He Changhe's old face flushed, glared at Jia Weigeng fiercely, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, what I asked you about is the steps and methods of porcelain-making." ”
It's not a glorious thing to lose face in front of two juniors.
Lin Yue tightened his face to prevent himself from smiling, and he was already fascinated in his mind, and flew to the scene where the master beat his master's ass.
Zhang Huiming also tightened his face, and in the end, he simply turned around and looked in other directions, so as not to let people see his expression.
Jia Weigeng smiled and said, "And when you are embarrassed, it's rare! haha......"
Jia Weigeng knew when to joke and when not to joke, and after teasing He Changhe, he said: "It takes seven steps to fire a piece of porcelain, and these seven steps are also the most basic steps, and you can't do it without one step. The first step is to collect porcelain stone porcelain clay, the second step is to crush and grind fine porcelain stone porcelain clay, the third step is to wash and clear fine porcelain powder, the fourth step is to make porcelain blanks, the fifth step is to decorate and paint, the sixth step is to evenly glaze, and the seventh step is kiln firing. There are many details in these seven steps......"
Then Jia Weigen explained the details of these seven steps. For example, in the fifth step of decorative painting, it is said that the carving and decoration need to be carried out with special tools such as bamboo knives when the blank tire is not dry, the printing or sculpture needs to be made when the blank mud is wet, and the painting is carried out after the carcass is cooled and dried, and different raw materials are used to paint according to different needs. For example, the seventh step talks about the different temperatures of various porcelain firing.
Lin Yue listened to it fascinated, desperately remembering every word of Jia Weigeng, for fear of missing something, this is a rare opportunity to learn.
Zhang Huiming had obviously heard these things, but he still listened carefully, reviewing the old and learning the new, not to mention that his master explained it in more detail this time.
Before I knew it, twenty minutes had passed.
After Jia Weigeng finished saying this last paragraph, he glanced at He Changhe proudly and asked, "How is it, how about being old and strong, right?"
"It's okay, it's far worse than when you were younger. ”
He Changhe also did not miss the opportunity to strike at Jia Weigeng.
Jia Weigeng blew his beard when he heard this, and glared at He Changhe fiercely.
He Changhe smiled "hehe", took Jia Weigeng's words, pointed to a huge bluestone mill and said: "This is the giant mill used in ancient times when crushing and grinding fine porcelain stone porcelain clay in the second step of porcelain making, and in some places, the raw materials are finely ...... in the stone mortar with a boulder hammer."
Then He Changhe pointed to other tools and told Lin Yue which one to make the porcelain billet wheel and so on.
Lin Yue nodded vigorously as he listened to his master's explanation, and hurriedly wrote down all the knowledge in his heart.
After talking about all the tools, it was already ten minutes later.
After finishing speaking, a few people continued to walk forward, Lin Yue took the opportunity to browse through those tools, reviewed the knowledge that He Changhe and Jia Weigeng talked about, and felt that it was almost before catching up.
Lin Yue's movements caught Jia Weigeng's eyes, which raised Jia Weigeng's evaluation of Lin Yue to a higher level.
Jia Weigeng's expression all fell into He Changhe's eyes, he smiled "hehe", and remembered Chen Fei who had always been at odds with him, and his teeth itched with hatred.
The feud between him and Chen Fei is something that everyone knows, and the two have a deep grudge, almost to the point that their eyes can't tolerate each other, and the longer the time, the worse the relationship between the two becomes. This time, Chen Fei instigated several other people and Jingdezhen to hold this event, although it was carried out privately and not publicly, but it was worse to be embarrassed in front of ten people than to be public, and the organizer was Jingdezhen, and no one could stop it if it was not public, as long as there were people who wanted to say it. This time, Chen Fei was determined to make He Changhe embarrassed.
Come on, come on, I'm in my way.
Besides, Lin Yue, this kid doesn't necessarily disappoint me.
He Changhe glanced at Lin Yue, who was looking around curiously, and said silently in his heart.
The group of four continued to walk forward, and soon came to the second floor, the most special place in the entire museum.
Lin Yue was stunned when he saw the scenery in front of him.
In front of him, two tempered glass pillars snaking forward, like the two handrails of a staircase, not to mention that the glass pillars on both sides were thicker and larger. The two glass pillars echo each other in the distance, forming a passage for pedestrians to visit.
The inside of the two pillars of glass is not vacuum, but full of things. The glass pillar in Lin Yue's hand was full of white powder, one pile after another, and the two piles were separated by glass plates, so they were not contaminated with each other. The glass pillar on the right-hand side contained white crystalline particles, which were also piled in piles, also separated by glass plates.
The two glasses are perfectly parallel, and each pair of white matter in them corresponds to the white substance in the opposite pillar of glass.
Looking at the two glass pillars, Lin Yue felt like seeing two sheep intestine paths winding forward, more like two curved transparent bamboo poles, one by one, staggered, and there was a shocking beauty.