"Master, can you explain to us why you are so surprised by the weight of this ink ingot?"

Hu Shimin didn't look at the camera, but looked at the ink ingot in his hand, and said slowly: "Huizhou pine ink has always been famous for its lightness. If this start is heavy, it means that the quality of pine smoke is not very good, this ink ingot, if I guess correctly, must be taken good pine wood, put into the cave, take a simmer and bake slowly, and then take the best green smoke to make it, otherwise the weight of this start is definitely not so light. ”

Cao Xilan smiled: "It may also be mixed with some ingredients with low density." Mo Pinguang made a fuss with the three words "light", but he still underestimated the heritage of Huimo. ”

Zhong Yue smiled and didn't say anything.

These judges of the Huimo Association also came over to see what kind of good ink was, which surprised the masters of these old ink factories.

"Looking at the appearance, it's not as amazing as purple jade. ”

"yes, it looks a little plain. ”

The masters of the old ink factory are playing with the clock, and the ...... Although this sounds a little awkward, it is really a game of "clock". Good ink, because the surface is sealed with yellow wax, will not stick to the hands all over the dark when you play with them.

This is the natural formation of slurry after the surface of the ink ingot is dried, as well as the protective effect of yellow wax, unless you use a knife to scrape off this layer of slurry and wax noodles or rub it vigorously.

Many of them took off their gloves with great skill and flicked the surface of the ink with their fingers.

Bite!

Bite!

"The sound of the ink is clear, and it is comparable to the purple jade. ”

"Well, indeed. It is a nice loose ink. ”

Cao Morong clutched his cane, looked at the ink on the screen, and muttered, "Is there really such a loose ink ancient recipe? ”

"A little lacquer system, well, the ink name is Zhong Buqi, and there is a little lacquer system of inscriptions, this square pine ink, is a little lacquer ink undoubtedly. ”

The master of the old ink factory also walked over and looked at the purple light jade in front of Cao Xilan.

"Don't get dirty with the gold and painting. Cao Xilan saw that all of these workers' hands were black, and it was not good to say that they should not touch it, so she reminded her with an ugly face.

Hu Shimin's hand that was originally stretched out retracted and leaned closer.

He sniffed with his nose and said, "This purple jade is not a purple jade concocted by the ancient method. ”

Cao Xilan's pupils shrank, "What are you talking about?" ”

Hu Shimin exchanged views with the masters of several old ink factories around him, gestured with each other, turned his head, and said, "What I am talking about, I think Mr. Cao should understand." The real purple jade, smelling sweet, is like a rhino. This one, not, but it cannot be denied that this pine ink is also a good ink. ”

Hearing Hu Shimin's comment, the original experts ran over again.

"How could it not be a real purple jade. Have you ever seen the real purple jade?

"That's it, this purple light jade is Mr. Cao's family heirloom ink recipe, his own things, will there be fakes?"

"It's true!"

Hu Shimin smiled, "Back then, Master Lai in our factory worked as a long-term worker in the Cao family, and he saw the real purple jade, and he gave us a few characteristics clearly. ”

The scene became interesting, and even Cao Morong pinched his cane and was silent. The ancient method of purple light jade has been lost for a long time, and this time he took out this treasure ink, he was not very sure whether it was the old ink of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and he could only say that the quality was good enough, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by the master of the old ink factory.

President Liu, the chairman of the association who presided over Doumo, said: "Ziguangyu has been lost for a long time, and as for the truth or falsehood, it is not something that can be clearly told in a few words. There is no basis or role to argue here. Whether the quality of the ink is good or not, you will know if you continue to compare!"

"Good ink is as hard as jade, the two sides will put the ink on the overhead table, bear the weight, let's compete which side of the ink quality is harder!"

Fighting ink to the present, the people present feel that it is still difficult to decide.

In terms of fame, it is naturally that this Cao Gongsu's purple light jade is bigger, but listening to Hu Shimin's words, it seems that the authenticity of this purple light jade is open to debate, but Hu Shimin also said that this is also Cao Gongsu's fine pine ink.

As for the little lacquer of this "bell device", because of the addition of calligraphy atmosphere, and has been praised by the old ink factory master, the original no chance of winning the ink, and a glimmer of hope.

However, the balance of victory is still in favor of Cao Gongsu, no matter in terms of appearance, workmanship, etc., it seems that this purple jade with gold and makeup is more like a work of art.

The ink strips on both sides were set up on the suspended shelves in the middle, and a slightly narrower rope strap was placed in the center of the ink ingot, and the weights began to be hung.

Some of the laymen staring at the big screen were a little confused.

"I don't understand, I can understand it before, why do you engage in these fancy things, what's the use of this hanging weight?"

The old man on the side smiled and said, "You don't understand this." From the outside, it is difficult to distinguish whether this piece of ink contains impurities, even if it is grinding, it can only be a part of the test, and it cannot check whether the whole piece of ink is pure and free of impurities, but after this heavy object is suspended, you can see what the texture of the ink is. Which piece of ink has more weights will prove which piece of ink is purer. ”

"Oh, old sir, you seem to know a lot. ”

"Ahem, it's average. ”

"Then you also test the quality of ink like this?"

The old man's face turned red, and he didn't answer silently, who is so cheap, ruining his pension......

The ink ingots on both sides have already hung two hundred grams of weights while speaking. For an average three-penny ink ingot, a weight of 200 grams is already close to the limit. After all, the weight of this ink ingot is not very large, but looking at the ink ingots on both sides, it seems that there is no intention of breaking, and the people holding tweezers on both sides discussed with each other, and they are not ready to hang the fifty grams of big weights on it. Based on their experience, if you hang one more, you will inevitably be broken.

Cao Gongsu's purple jade here took the lead in putting a ten-gram weight.

Call!

There was an exclamation from inside the venue.

The ink ingot, which weighs more than a dozen grams, actually has 210 grams of weights hung on it, and it has not yet broken! It can be seen how the texture of the ink ingot is.

The staff on the other side also picked up a 10-gram weight with tweezers and placed it on the tray under the ink ingot.

Everyone is looking forward to whether a little lacquer, a pine ink called "Zhong Buqi", can also withstand such a test.

Two hundred and ten grams.

Just the moment the staff let go of the tweezers.

Syllable!

The pallet fell to the ground......