Ziye stone scoop is a very classic pot shape in the purple clay pot.

It was created by Mr. Qu Yingshao in the Qing Dynasty, Mr. Qu's word Ziye, the number of the moon pot.

There is a cloud in Mr. Shu Shisheng's "Notes on Retiring Lu": "Yi gentry Qu Ziye Guangwen, Ying Shao calligraphy and painting, Zong Nantian grass clothes." Dao and Xianjian are especially famous for painting bamboo. …… I like to use the purple sand teapot made in Yixing, paint the bamboo on the top and engrave it, play the knife has a unique technique, and others can not look at it, so the value of a pot at that time has required three or four taels. After the arrest of Qu Wu, the value is even higher. Nowadays, there are occasionally such "Qu pots", and the bones are all strange goods, and they must be ten or dozens of gold, and the real ones may not be able to get them. ”

The body of this pot is a more clear and tough triangular shape, the bottom and belly lines are relatively smooth, the spout is smaller, more delicate, slim, and the shape is also a more clear triangle, which looks very strong and public.

It was Lu Yu who casually drew several triangular superimposed patterns last night, which was intended to test the aesthetic foundation of Pang Ada.

Originally, there were countless purple sand pots in the world, but there was only one that could use the triangle so vividly like a Ziye stone scoop.

What Lu Yu didn't expect was that Pang Ada really made himself a stone scoop.

Although it is plagiarized from the existing pot shape, Pang Ada, first, can see the triangular structure of the Ziye stone scoop, and secondly, he can also associate the triangle on the paper with the teapot containing water, which is an excellent candidate for inheriting this skill in every aspect.

Lu Yu didn't say it, but in his heart, he had already acquiesced to Pang Ada's apprentice.

……

After a while, Pang Ada ran back out of breath, holding a clay pot that looked like a dark purple and almost black in both hands.

Mr. Lu...... This is my pot!"

Lu Yu hurriedly took it with both hands and put it under the lamp to watch carefully. Pang Ada stood aside, panting and watching Lu Yu's movements curiously.

Lu Yu first took the pot in his hand and flipped it a few times, carefully looked at the appearance, and then opened the lid of the pot to look inside, and even put it next to his nose and smelled it...... Finally, I picked up the lid and tapped the handle twice.

After a while, Lu Yu put down the pot in his hand and asked, "Ah Da, this pot is the ancestral heirloom of your family?"

Pang Ada nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's from my family, but I don't know if it's not ancestral...... In those years, when the village was hit by disasters, my father and mother left early and didn't tell me anything. It's just that there were no other things in the house at that time, and the only thing that looked different from other places was this pot. ”

Lu Yu nodded lightly: "So you kept this pot until now?"

Pang Adao: "It's not all because of this, I like to pinch mud, and this pot seems to be made of mud, so I stayed, I really didn't think about it so much at the time...... Mr. Lu, this pot?"

Lu Yu smiled, handed the pot back to Pang Ada's hand, and said, "It's nothing, this pot was left to you by your father, you put it away, I'll just take a look." ”

Pang Ah was stunned for a moment and said, "If Mr. likes it, then I will give this pot to ......."

"Not necessarily. Lu Yu waved his hand and said, "This pot is of no use to me, but it means a lot to you...... Stop standing, sit down and talk. ”

Lu Yu was telling the truth, he took a closer look at the pot just now, and there was no seal on the pot, so it must not have been made by a famous artist. And purely in terms of pot shape, although it is the shape of a Ziye stone scoop, it has no charm in its shape.

Strictly speaking, it doesn't even have the charm of the humble clay pot that Pang Ada pinched out. Presumably, it should have been made by an apprentice who was learning to make pots, and after firing into shapes, it was also cheap or simply a gift.

The only thing that can be commended is that the mud of this pot is indeed purple sand mud, which is countless times stronger than the chemical materials and grout pots that flooded the low-end market in the original world.

Such a pot is indeed useless to Lu Yu.

In fact, pot making is also a craft, can also be called art, and qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, gifted people are born with a sense of aura, even if they are beginners to practice the pen, they can also reveal the charm of ink and water.

But if you don't have that kind of talent and that ancient aura, even if you do it for decades, I'm afraid you can only get a "skillful" word, and it is even more difficult to become everyone and make your works have charm.

Just like this old pot that is some years old and the clay pot that Pang Ah Da imitated and pinched, although Pang Ah Da's clay pot has not yet been fired, it has won a lot in charm.

In fact, Lu Yu didn't know whether he was the material for making pots, and now when he saw that Pang Ada was able to imitate a mediocre pot to make a work with spiritual charm, he couldn't help but suddenly feel like a treasure, and a piece of heart disease hanging in his heart was finally eliminated.

You must know that if you want to make purple sand a skill and art to pass on, you must have real works with aura to continue to come out, so that people can truly recognize it as an art!

Of course, Pang Ada didn't know what Lu Yu was thinking in his heart, and even if he sat down at this time, he couldn't help but be a little apprehensive......

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I ......"

Lu Yu laughed, picked up the teacup and put it in front of Pang A's eyes: "Still call me sir?"

Pang Ada looked dazed and asked, "Didn't you ask me to call you ......?"

Lu Yu waved his hand and said, "Add me some tea, after drinking this cup of tea, you can change your name to call me Master!"

Master......

Pang Ada's body shook slightly, and he almost fell off the stool, and looked at Lu Yu in disbelief: "Really, really?!"

Lu Yu straightened his waist and sat on the chair, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, don't you want to serve tea to the teacher?!"

"Yes, of course, I'll give it to you...... No, add water to Master!"

Seeing Pang Ada's face full of excitement and hurrying, Lu Yu nodded happily in his heart, with Pang Ada's apprentice, Zisha skills are bound to be carried forward!

……

After a few moments, tea is served.

Lu Yu was originally a casual person, and at this time, he didn't pay attention to those red tapes. If you like it and the other party is sincere, then this master-apprentice gift will be completed!

Otherwise, even if it is a kowtow and a gift, it is in vain if the heart is not sincere.

Pang Adaa never thought that things would go so smoothly, and after getting up from the ground, he stood beside Lu Yu and asked tentatively: "Master, I have become your apprentice, so will you also teach me great kung fu...... Like a big brother?"

Big brother?

Lu Yu pondered for a long time before he realized that Pang Adaa was talking about the empty monk.

Lu Yu often ignored the cheap apprentice of the empty monk, but he didn't expect that the apprentice he really wanted to accept turned out to be a junior brother.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Let's talk about kung fu later...... Apprentice, are you interested in making pots?"