Chapter 108: Art Connects

Mingyu went back to the stage to sing again, she was still in that state of dying, listening to the audience passing by Xiang Fuwi wiped her tears and wanted to cry, and she didn't know why she was sad.

He wiped down the empty tables and chairs, walked up to the second floor, and curiously picked at the curtain of the compartment from behind, only the back could be seen, but from the back he could also see that this person was staring intently at the person singing on the stage.

"It's so persistent. He sighed silently, and muttered in his heart, "It's completely wrong to sing, is it so good?"

was secretly pursed his mouth, and the people in the banquet seemed to notice him and slowly turned around.

He hurriedly lowered the curtain, took the rag and wiped it on the table next to him a few times, and then walked down the stairs.

He had only taken a step, but he heard someone behind him call him softly.

The sound made him stunned, and he suddenly braked, and he crossed back in two steps, and the curtain was lifted.

The person inside the curtain had just turned completely and was slowly taking off his hat.

The strip of black cloth was not removed, but this did not prevent old acquaintances from recognizing him at a glance.

"Ah...... Ah ...... opened his mouth wide, but he felt that his tongue was knotted, and he didn't straighten it out for a long time.

The person in front of him stretched out his hand and shrugged his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't make a noise, I want to ask you for help with something, and I don't want them to recognize me." ”

In the evening, Xiang Fu finished his day's work, changed his clothes, went out of Xiaofeng Tower, stood at the door, looked left and right, whistled twice, and after a while, the man in black clothes and black hat walked out and silently stood with him.

Behind the man, there were three or five people in the same black clothes, always keeping a distance from them, he didn't explain, and Xiang Fu didn't dare to ask more, but as far as he occasionally saw them in Xiaofeng Tower on weekdays, these people should be his subordinates.

Along the way, Xiang Fu couldn't help but look at the person next to him, he was a little monkey cub when he was together before, he was very lively and active, and now he wears a suit and leather shoes, and the whole person exudes a gloomy temperament, walking without jumping, stepping with a glance, and not like to talk anymore, most of the way is taciturn, answering questions can save words, and with the black cloth with one eye, it invisibly brings great oppression to people.

Xiang Fu asked questions at first, but when he passed through the alley, he was inexplicably scared and kept silent like the people around him.

People are going to change, no matter how good they used to be, now people may not still regard themselves as friends, this is very clear to Xiang Fu.

He began to hesitate, whether it was a wise plan to take him home in such a hurry, and if he caused trouble to his family, he would not be able to escape the blame.

But the family shouldn't have offended him, will he be indistinguishable from wrong?

Hesitating, his steps were extremely slow, halfway through the alley, the people around him became impatient, and sighed dullly: "Brother Xiang, I'm in a hurry, can you hurry up." ”

"Huh?"

"Hey, Brother Xiang, you don't want to help me, I will pay for it, and I won't let you advance money for me, don't worry, it's a big deal to invite you to have a meal again." After the man finished speaking, he grabbed him by the shoulder and urged, "Hurry, hurry!"

With this opening, Xiang Fu suddenly dreamed back to the past, and the suspicions and worries along the way immediately dissipated.

He's still him.

He instantly relaxed, quickly glanced back at the few people who followed, grabbed him and asked, "Ah Tang, what are you doing now, who are they?"

"A couple of little brothers. Ah Tang was very calm, "I went to Shanghai after leaving Xuncheng and joined the Qinglong Gang, and now I am the leader of a sub-gang. ”

"What does the Blue Dragon Gang do?"

"Gambling, arms smuggling, human trafficking, kidnapping and ransom are all within our scope of business. Ah Tang chuckled.

And Xiang Fudun lost his smile: "That...... That's not a black ......."

"Yes, but in the world of the jungle, if I don't rob others, someone will rob us, Brother Xiang, you are a good person, I know that I used to be here thanks to your care, I don't lie to you, I really treat you as a friend, and I hope you don't come to dissuade me, this is my own life. ”

Xiang Fuxiang's words were pushed back by him, and he had no choice but to swallow the persuasion into his stomach, looked at the black cloth on Ah Tang's face, and asked worriedly: "Then do you often fight and kill, what's the matter with your eyes?"

"I grabbed territory with other gangs and was blinded. Ah Tang touched the strip of cloth disappreciatively, "But I also became the leader of the gang from that time, which is called a blessing in disguise." ”

Xiang Fu didn't understand where his complacent mind came from, in his opinion, one eye, no matter how important it was, was not as important as the identity of a small head.

But people have already said that they don't care about it, no matter how much they disagree, they can only hold back.

There is only one thing that must be asked: "Isn't the main occupation point of your gang in Shanghai, why did you suddenly come back, is there something to do?"

"I know Miss Fifth is back, and I'm coming to see her. ”

"Specially here for her?" Xiang Fu's eyes widened, and his mind recalled the previous words: really persistent.

But he clearly remembered that Ah Tang was scolded by Meng Si Yisheng at the beginning!

But Ah Tang didn't care at all: "When everyone is confused, isn't she separated from Xiao Qin now?"

Xiang Fu glanced at him angrily: "The most confused person is you, right?"

After all, the two pulled and tugged and soon arrived home.

His home is also the home of Huai'an and Siqing.

The purpose of Ah Tang's visit was to hope that Huai'an and his wife would create a porcelain for him to make Meng Si happy.

Regarding Meng Siyi's return to the stage, Huai'an and Siqing heard Xiang Fu say it, but the death of the third aunt He was only known a few days after the burial.

This is not a trivial matter, but no one from the Meng family came to inform them, it is obvious that the Meng family really abandoned her husband and wife, not to mention Huai'an, the adopted son, and even Siqing, the biological daughter, did not recognize it.

Since they don't recognize it, they are also very "acquainted" and do not associate with the Meng family, the He family's funeral did not catch up, and Meng Si also appeared on stage again, which seems to have little to do with them.

But Ah Tang was still happy for them when he arrived, Siqing always remembered that the first time she went to Huikan Pavilion to have a conflict with Boss Weng, it was this teenager who saved her.

The boy at that time was now dusty, and his eyes were no longer pure, but they were still shining, and he didn't complain about the return of his beloved girl, he just wanted to make her a gift and make her happy.

Linking opera with porcelain painting is an unprecedented innovation.

Ah Tang wanted to paint his face on porcelain, but the color of the face was too heavy, and he would be blurred if he was not careful, so they tried several templates, but the effect was not very good.

In the end, they really couldn't discuss it, so Ah Tang could only say goodbye first, leaving them time to think slowly.

Before leaving, he was still muttering: "In the past, Shopkeeper Chen said that she should sing Danjiao, but she had to sing Huaface, well, at that time, it was because she was afraid of being recognized, and now, who else doesn't know that she is Miss Meng?"

"Miss Fifth is stubborn, and she probably doesn't like the image of Hua Dan Tsing Yi herself. Xiang Fubian sent him out and comforted him.

The two went out, and Huai'an recalled Fang Cai's words, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "We will draw the image of Danjiao on porcelain." ”

"Isn't this touching the fifth sister's bad head?" Siqing worried, "Her temperament, maybe you deliberately mocked her." ”

"Don't draw Hua Dan, don't want Tsing Yi Hua Yi, isn't she full of ambition, then we will do Wudan, or we will be swordsman. ”

"Dao Ma Dan?"

"The female general who doesn't let the women have eyebrows, is it enough for her qualifications?" Huai'an smiled, "It's just right, this is also the excavation of the new color glaze, the sword and horse dan armor on the body, the pheasant tail is behind, the flag is decorated, the colors are gorgeous and complicated, Peking Opera is our traditional quintessence, I don't plan to use enamel glaze, or use our traditional color glaze, but the existing color glaze is too rough, I have recently been refining the color glaze, using the image of Peking Opera to try, it is a good way." ”

"Refining the color glaze?"

"Yes, just like the original Azure Moon White, at that time, these two colors could be studied according to the different colorants and temperatures, and they could also be varied to create other colors, ......but that day the Blue Moon White was a monochrome glaze, and the firing process was relatively simple. If it can be done, it will be another breakthrough in porcelain art, I decided to give it a try, can you trust me?"

Siqing smiled lightly: "I have always believed in you." ”

She knew that this person, if he was not completely sure, would not have mentioned these ideas at all.

This is the innovation of art, but also the combination of two traditional essences, many people think that art has its own way, but, as far as porcelain art is concerned, it is a traditional craft, but it has long been integrated into the Chinese painting, later, the enamel glaze will also be integrated into the Western painting, and now, the image of Peking Opera can also be displayed on it with color glaze, so that everyone can see that between the arts, between the quintessence of the country, in fact, can be communicated.

The new product took a long time, various attempts, different colorants, the ratio of raw materials, and even the difference between the firing atmosphere and time, of course, including the exquisite painting, everything needs to be accurate, not bad.

To outsiders, it's ingenuity, subtlety, a unique skill that is hard to reach and emulate, and for outsiders, they just think they've done what they need to do in their field, and there's nothing to show off.

If the light is colorful, the color is like neon, this is the world's evaluation of the color glaze. Its red light is gorgeous, the cyan pigment is elegant and clean, the yellow is comfortable and clear, and various colors are blended and penetrated, mottled and quaint, and can change endlessly.

These colors are presented from Huai'an's hands, which are vivid and expressive female generals, and when they raise their cold eyes, they can see the weather, and when the whip is raised, it seems that they have traveled all over the Jinge battlefield.

As soon as the finished product came out, it was a lot of attention.

This is due to the fact that the finished product is really a masterpiece of ingenuity, and it is also in line with people's mentality today, their lives need some glorious glazed flowers to decorate, and on the other hand, it is probably Huai'an's celebrity effect, which has made achievements in the early stage, and some people will naturally buy the things behind.

People also found that on the glazed porcelain, between the eyebrows of Dao Ma Dan, there was the appearance of the boss Mingyu who reappeared on the stage in Xiaofeng Building, which was Ah Tang's request and Huai'an's encouragement to this fifth sister.

Perhaps, wonderful artistic creations all come from love.

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