Speaking of this, Pan Xiaoyanqiao's face flushed slightly: "Of course, my current technology is still 108,000 miles away from my father, but I won't be discouraged!"

Meng Zitao smiled: "You are still young, I believe you should be able to surpass your father." ”

"Teacher Meng, don't say that!" Pan Xiaoyan waved her hand with some shame: "In fact, my talent in this area is only average, and I can only make up for it by hard work." I don't know when or how long it will take to reach my father's level, and besides, ......"

Speaking of this, Pan Xiaoyan paused, probably remembering something sad, and her eyes were a little foggy.

Halfway through, Pan Xiaoyan came back to her senses and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I remembered some things from before." ”

Meng Zitao smiled slightly, diverted the topic, and asked Pan Xiaoyan, "I wonder if your father has any works left?"

"Yes. ”

"Can I appreciate it, then?"

Pan Xiaoyan said yes, and then took them to the warehouse of the kiln factory.

Meng Zitao noticed that there were a lot of porcelain on several shelves in the warehouse, all of which looked relatively ordinary, but on the innermost shelf, there were a few pieces of porcelain that stood out.

Pan Xiaoyan said: "At the beginning, my father thought that it was because the porcelain he made attracted the prying eyes of others, which led to the misfortune of the family, so he sold most of the porcelain and smashed it, leaving only these few pieces that he was reluctant to sell......

At a glance, Meng Zitao couldn't help but be a little amazed, Pan Xiaoyan's father mainly studied the porcelain of the Song Dynasty, and the few pieces left behind are the representative works of the five famous kilns, and the imitation is particularly realistic, especially one of the imitation official kiln porcelain, the enamel is pure and even, the fat is like a pile of fat, pure as water, and as smooth as jade, which truly achieves the effect of "moist, stored, elegant and clean".

This kind of porcelain is on a par with the real thing, what is the price of an official kiln porcelain in the auction market? Hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, there is a way to move people's hearts, no wonder it will be peeped at.

After looking at a few pieces of porcelain, Meng Zitao exclaimed: "What a skillful workmanship!"

Ah Xia's eyes were full of heat: "Yes, this is too realistic, if someone takes it to auction, I believe that few people will be able to recognize these as fakes, right?"

Pan Xiaoyan said proudly: "With my father's level in porcelain making, it is not an exaggeration to evaluate him as a master." Speaking of this, her mood was low again: "But it was precisely because of these porcelains that he died early." ”

A Xia said: "To tell the truth, I think it's quite normal, if Mr. Pan can mass produce, there is a chain of interests worth tens of billions behind it, are you not tempted?"

"Tens of billions?" Pan Xiaoyan was also a little stunned,

Meng Zitao nodded and said, "Indeed, and it can be regarded as a business." ”

"No wonder those people threaten me so often. Pan Xiaoyan muttered to herself.

Although Pan Xiaoyan's voice was small, Meng Zitao still heard it clearly, and he frowned: "Why, those people still don't let you go?"

Pan Xiaoyan was angry and helpless: "Those people came to me every once in a while and asked me for my father's experience in porcelain making. If it weren't for my uncle's help, my kiln factory would have been forced to close. ”

"It's so rampant, it's so not a thing!" Ah Xia scolded a few words, he felt that Meng Zitao was also here for the formula, since he wanted to have a good relationship with Meng Zitao, he must think about what people think and be anxious, so he had to help Meng Zitao have a good relationship with Pan Xiaoyan.

Meng Zitao opened his mouth and said, "Let me ask a presumptuous question, did Master Pan leave the recipe behind?"

Pan Xiaoyan smiled bitterly: "My father didn't leave any recipe at all, otherwise, I wouldn't be following his old path now." But those people didn't listen at all, thinking that I was lying to them, and sent thieves to my house and stole all the notes that I had managed to sort out, but fortunately I had an eye to scan the information, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!"

"Didn't you call the police?" asked Asha.

"Is it useful to call the police for this kind of thing?" Pan Xiaoyan chuckled.

Ah Xia knew that he had asked a stupid question, Pan Xiaoyan was just stolen some information, even if the police opened a case, the hope of finding it was very slim.

Pan Xiaoyan said to Meng Zitao: "Teacher Meng, you should come here today for my father's recipe, right?"

Meng Zitao nodded naturally: "I am indeed a little moved, especially after looking at the porcelain left by your father. It's a pity that your father didn't leave any information. ”

Pan Xiaoyan was silent for a moment, and then said: "My father did not leave any formula, but he left me an ancient book, I happened to hear him say before his death, all his skills came from that ancient book, but I did not find any experience in porcelain making. If you can solve my current troubles, I am willing to give you that ancient book. ”

Meng Zitao was noncommittal, but asked, "Do you think I can solve your troubles?"

"Everyone says that you are a disciple of Zheng Lao, presumably for you, the trouble of my small kiln factory is just a small problem. Pan Xiaoyan smiled, but there was a little bitterness in her smile, if she didn't have no choice, she didn't want to give the ancient book that her father left for her to Meng Zitao.

Meng Zitao thought for a moment and said, "I want to take a look at that ancient book first." ”

Pan Xiaoyan did not hesitate: "Okay, please wait for a while......"

A moment later, Pan Xiaoyan took the ancient book and handed it to Meng Zitao.

After Meng Zitao opened it, he found that this was a regular script manuscript, the content on it was a little foggy, and even it was not easy to read.

Meng Zitao looked through it, but found nothing. There was no special result from using the ability, which made him a little puzzled, was Pan Xiaoyan mistaken, or did he not find the right way to open it?

"Your father didn't mention it to you before he died, how should you read this ancient book?"

"Nope. Pan Xiaoyan shook her head, and then said: "However, once, when I asked this question again, he wrote me the word 'Tian', and then asked me to guess it myself, but I flipped through the entire ancient book, but I didn't even read the word 'Tian', and I really didn't know what it meant." ”

"God?"

Meng Zitao used his brain, thinking about it but not knowing the point, after a few minutes, just when he was about to give up, his heart moved, will he have to consider calligraphy from this aspect. But which is the breakthrough?

Meng Zitao thought about it, casually flipping the paper, and suddenly, he stopped, his eyes lit up: "It's not wrong, it should be this bright word!"