Chapter 207: Fighting for a Breath
. Chapter 210: Gu Zhai's Business. Come to the kiln factory to play today, you can casually instruct him how to pull the blank. ”
"No problem." Xiao Jiang readily agreed.
"Then I'm bothering you." Wang Guan smiled, a little embarrassed. After all, I feel a little uncomfortable asking someone younger than myself for advice. Fortunately, you can also use the art industry to specialize, and the master is the teacher to comfort yourself.
At this time, Gao Dequan nodded and said, "Xiao Jiang, you take him to try it, and I'll go to your father to discuss something." ”
"Good ......"
Xiao Jiang nodded hurriedly and walked into a workshop with Wang Guan. After entering the workshop, Xiao Jiang was also very polite, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, let's start with the simplest bowl shape." ”
"Okay."
As a beginner, Wang Guan naturally has no opinion.
"Actually, it's very easy to pull the blank." Xiao Jiang smiled, then reached out and pulled a handful of mud, first kneaded it into a ball with the palm of his hand, and put it on the top of the wheeled car, with the help of the power of rotation, the fingers moved slightly, and a bowl shape came out.
The whole process was very fast, it didn't take more than a minute at all. Next, Xiao Jiang also carefully explained how to press the fingers and in what direction to press, knead and pull in the process of drawing the blank......
At the end, Xiao Jiang smiled and asked, "Brother Wang, do you understand?" ”
"Somewhat understood." Wang Guan hesitated: "It seems to be quite difficult." ”
"It's okay if you don't understand." Xiao Jiang smiled: "My dad said, the mouth style is useless, the key is to practice more." If you practice a lot, you will naturally understand. ”
"This makes sense, practice makes sense." Wang Guan agreed, obviously not enjoying it, and was ready to go into battle in person.
"Then you can try it." Xiao Jiang gave up his position.
"Look at my ......"
After all, he grew up playing with mud when he was a child, Wang Guan was a little confident, and felt that even if he couldn't pull out a perfect bowl, at least he had the shape of a bowl.
However, the cruel reality tells Wang Guan not to underestimate this little thing. Despite Xiao Jiang's careful guidance, after a few minutes, the lump of mud was completely rotten by him.
"Add more water, just pay attention next time."
Chapter 210 on the mud.
At this moment, Wang Guan stretched out his hands and gently touched the mud, and with the rotational force of the wheeled car, the mud began to deform. But Wang Guan felt that every detail of the mud, including the dynamics of deformation, was under his control.
At this moment, Wang Guan slowly entered the state of unity of heaven and man in the house of Yu Feibai, the capital of Shu, wielding a knife and slashing seven times. The swirling clay is like dough, which he kneades and molds into the shape he wants.
Pinching, pulling, pulling, spreading...... With the subtle movement of Wang Guan's ten fingers, the mud changed accordingly, from a solid mass of mud to a bowl-shaped. However, he was not satisfied, and what came to his mind was the shape of the double-sided painted hibiscus porcelain bowl stored in the treasure house.
"The mouth is big and the bottom is small, the mouth of the bowl is wide and the bottom of the bowl is narrow, and there is a bowl foot under it...... The most important thing is that the bowl has a thin wall, like a paper page......"
Wang Guan muttered to himself, scraping his two thumbs slightly, and the mud bowl on the wheeled cart began to get thinner and thinner along the wall, and finally almost reached the level of a thin layer of paper. After the bowl wall reached the ideal thinness, Wang Guan slowly let go. But at this time, the wall of the clay sculpture suddenly broke.
"What's going on?"
Wang Guan was stunned, and then woke up from the state of special ability.
"Young man, you are greedy." At the same time, a laugh came: "The walls of the bowl have never been so thin, the mud can't support it at all, and it will naturally crack." ”
"Huh?"
Wang Guan blinked, only to suddenly find that the small shop was already crowded with people. Among them, Gao Dequan was next to him, and his eyes were full of surprise, inquiry, and confusion.
"Uncle De, when did you come, don't say hello." Wang Guan hurriedly stood up. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) ).