Chapter 259: Pottery Hall (1)

There was snow in the sky, but Sunange's heart was still dripping blood, he didn't sleep all night, and called all the friends he could think of that she would go to, but no one knew where she went. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After reading the note she left, he only had one thought, she still felt that she had not been able to disappoint her with a wedding, maybe it was time for him to disclose his relationship with her, since he had obtained the certificate, there was nothing that could not be made public.

I used to think that she was unwilling to disclose it to the public, but now that such a thing happens, he has the responsibility and obligation to disclose it to the public.

didn't want her to leave without saying a word, he picked up his mobile phone, dialed the secretary's number, and stood by the window looking at the snowflakes drifting outside, his heart was still a little hesitant.

If she didn't mean that? would she hide and never see herself again, if she didn't have her consent......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and at the moment when the phone was connected, the secretary's voice just came from there, "Hey, Mr. Su......"

He hung up the phone in an instant, no, he had to get her consent for this.

Where she is, where will she go, the first thing he has to do now is to find her.

At this time, Ouyang Heyue left the city, and his mood was temporarily relieved, and he was concentrating on watching the masters make pottery.

After seeing a few masters make some pottery, Ouyang Heyue began to be impatient, she was eager to try, so she grinded Su Muyuan to find the master, she wanted to give it a try.

The master prepared two sets of pottery tools for the two of them, as well as some clay for them to choose, and then told them some details and skills before leaving.

In fact, Ouyang Heyue has always had confidence in himself for doing manual work, and doing what he likes is called a serious one.

Let her not move for half an hour, she can do it, when she was a child, in order to paint a picture, she has not moved for hours, she does not feel tired when she is engrossed, and she knows that the painting is finished.

No matter what she does, as long as she likes it, she believes that she will be able to succeed.

So for this time to make pottery, she is still confident, "Brother Crisp......"

She looked at Su Muyuan with a wicked smile, and squeezed her eyes at him, that guy has already started to do it, and it has already begun to take shape, and it looks like the action is very sharp, "How about we compare the two of us, wait for the things to be made later, let the master give a score, and you will return the luggage to me if I win." I lost, continue to stay in your house, free tour guide. ”

Anyway, she won't suffer, so she will eat him.

It's just that he didn't expect that he raised his head and listened to her talk carefully, and then lowered his head and went to do his own thing, ignoring her completely, and when she finished speaking, he didn't want to respond.

Ouyang Heyue stopped doing it, what does it mean not to speak, "Are you admitting defeat?" Then remember to return the box to me. ”

She pouted and glanced at Su Muyuan.

He didn't stop the movement in his hand, looking at a bowl-shaped pottery about to take shape, he said without raising his head or opening his eyes, "Let's talk about it after winning, the conditions are set by the person who wins." Those who lose, accept it unconditionally. ”

Ouyang Heyue glanced at him, so confident. She was frightened by his confidence. If the person who wins makes a condition, what if he loses? What condition will he make?

Ouyang Heyue's eyes blinked, don't be fooled, she glanced at what he was doing, although it was not yet formed, but it could be seen that he was very attentive.

But what if she wins? She thought about it, she had just memorized the process of making pottery, and the hardness of the clay used, the amount of material used, and the small details of the production.

Since the challenge is issued by herself, then she must have the confidence to face the battle, and besides, it is not certain who will kill the deer, if she wins, she can take her luggage and leave, and she is not worried about being touched by Sunan Song in the same community.

"Okay, that's what you said. ”

Ouyang Heyue reached out and stroked her hair, the hair around her ears always fell, so she had to tuck it behind her ears over and over again.

Then she began to concentrate on making her pottery, but because of the pressure, she didn't know what to do for a while. If you make a clay pot, isn't it the same as him? There is no creativity at all, how can you get the master to give a high score?

She watched Su Muyuan concentrate on making the pottery in his hand, his fingers were white and slender, and they were covered with clay but they were still beautiful.

Looking at her, it suddenly occurred to her that she remembered that she had seen a vase made of black pottery in the museum, so she might as well make one according to that.

In fact, she didn't know that she chose a very difficult vase shape, that kind of vase is slender and high, the bottleneck is small, the production process is very high, and it is very difficult to make, even if it is made by the master, the finished product is very good.

But the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Ouyang Heyue is overconfident in himself.

After choosing the target, she calmed down and started to make, but every time she pulled the blank, she accidentally broke it, and she didn't know how many times she pulled it, no matter how careful she was, it would break.

She really had no choice halfway, so she asked the master for advice again, and when the master told her, he wanted to help her operate, so scared that she quickly protected her defective products.

The master was taken aback by her actions, "What's the matter? You're already broken anyway, I'll show you." ”

"Master, I'll compete with him, if you help me pull it, I won't praise it when the time comes. ”

Ouyang Heyue looked at the master with a wry smile, of course she also hoped that the master would help make it better, but that was not done by herself, how could she rate him.

The master looked at Su Muyuan, Su Muyuan's clay pot had begun to take shape, and it looked like it, he nodded, "Okay, you look at it, I'll make it for you, when you do it, don't worry, the technique must be gentle." ”

On the platform next to him, he made clay, and showed Ouyang Heyue the blank, the clay seemed to be alive in his hands, so obediently followed his hand, a little bit of shaping, the prototype of a tall and thin vase came out, and at the bottleneck, he carefully pinched it, and finally kneaded it.

"This kind of vase is not easy to make, girl, you better change to a different one, otherwise how can you compare with your boyfriend. ”

It's not that he doesn't know the relationship between her and Su Muyuan, usually the people who come here to make pottery are couples, and he naturally judged that Ouyang Heyue and Su Muyuan were lovers, so he didn't think much about it when he spoke.

When Su Muyuan heard this, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, is he and her? How could he like such a stupid girl, so he wouldn't like her.

However, he secretly glanced at her, she listened to the master's lecture so seriously, but that appearance was also very cute. (To be continued.) )