When Bai Xiao woke up, Ah Hao had already gotten up, and he didn't see his figure after looking around, not even the master. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Of course, when I went to my aunt's house after washing, I didn't see either of them.

"That, auntie, have they already eaten?" Looking at the breakfast on the table where he was the only one, Xiao didn't need to ask to know, but according to the usual master's personality, wherever he went, he would usually say hello a little in advance, and there was never a situation like now.

"About half an hour after I finished eating and left, the two of them muttered as if they were going, and I didn't ask." The aunt said while putting on the shoes of her little grandson who had just woken up.

"Oh, got it!" After returning from his aunt's house, Xiao was not idle, and began to prepare for his usual work, kneading mud and making billets, and he focused all his attention on the adobe, only in this way would he not feel that the waiting time was too long.

"Oops, why is it so heavy!" A Hao's voice came from outside the door, Xiao followed the prestige, and saw A Hao coming in with a big bag of things, while Wen Xiyuan followed him with a smile and only a small bag.

"Ah Hao, where have you been?" Xiao stopped the turntable and wanted to go over to help Ah Hao, but because Ah Hao was a head taller than him, he couldn't find a landing point, so he could only follow Ah Hao and spin around.

"The courier in the village was twisted to the waist, so we had to go over and get it ourselves." Ah Hao put the big bag in the corner and piled it up, obviously he just moved it from outside the door to the house, and after only walking a few steps, he was already too tired.

"I haven't seen you guys in the morning, so I thought you had gone...... Xiao returned to his seat, the adobe he had pulled had begun to look decent recently, but it took more time each time.

"Today's one seems to be doing well!" Wen Xiyuan pulled a stool and sat down beside him, "Then here, raise the mouth a little more, and the line of the whole pot will come out." ”

According to the master's instructions, Xiao raised his mouth a little, just as he said just now, the bottle really looked a lot better. After doing this, he looked at the bottle with great satisfaction, stared at it for a long time, and finally reluctantly closed his gaze.

"Didn't you say you wanted to make some pots? I asked someone to send some pots of clay, so much should be enough for you! Wen Xiyuan pointed to the bag of soil that Ah Hao carried in just now and said, "When you made bottles, you have mastered the skills and methods of drawing blanks, and now you should be more handy in doing it." As long as you master the habit of clay, you can make beautiful flower pots, of course, at the beginning, you generally start with small samples, and then start to make large works. ”

"But don't you always start with poor quality soil? Why don't you use this clay for me to practice at the beginning? Xiao began to wonder a little, after all, the clay that he used to make bottles was a high-end product, and he was very careful when he used it, for fear of wasting it.

"This is my family's usual education method, don't worry too much about it......" Wen Xiyuan stood up, turned around and opened the bag to count the goods inside, "In the next few days, you can pinch your favorite shape at will." ”

"What about me?" Ah Hao came up like a child.

"Don't you want to be a handyman, you also want to learn!" Wen Xiyuan pretended to look at him seriously, and after thinking for a moment, he pointed to the seat next to Xiao, "Then let Bai Xiao teach you some basic things first, and I'll come over and have a look when it's about right!" ”

"Senior Brother Bai Xiao, please give me a lot of advice!" Lin Chenhao grimaced at Bai Xiao, took the mud ball he had prepared in the morning and put it on the turntable, "So, what are we going to do today, Senior Brother Bai Xiao?" ”

Hearing Ah Hao call this, Xiao's whole face turned red, "Can you stop calling it like that, it's disgusting!" Now that you've put the mud on it, just like yesterday, make a jar, the kind that you can put in your bedroom. Xiao glanced at his slender fingers, which were usually hands that hold scalpels and played the piano, and the flexibility of the fingers was probably beyond the limit, perhaps his existence itself was already very foul.

"Got it!" Ah Hao's comprehension is very high, and he quickly found the trick, glanced at the reference picture next to him, and pinched one according to that look, but when he closed it, no matter how he collected it, it was different from what he imagined, "Xiao, you help me take a look, why am I a little strange here?" ”

"The left hand is a little more relaxed, like now, the right hand is a little harder, and slowly ...... outward Right...... That's it...... Xiao stretched out his hand, just like the master taught himself hand in hand, and personally demonstrated it to Ah Hao, it seems that what he did so well yesterday was all a fluke, and he still has to rely on his own help when it is critical!

Lin Chenhao listened attentively, sitting upright like a primary school student, listening to Xiao's explanation, and after doing a little bit of it, he would turn his head and ask. He is the kind of person who will be very terrible once he gets serious, just like now, don't look at the jar he made is very ordinary, but Wen Xiyuan has reached the master level from a distance. Maybe he did it on purpose just now, but Wen Xiyuan didn't break it, just shook his head with a smile.

In the next blank, Wen Xiyuan only introduced the basic method a little, and he quickly understood, and he was able to draw inferences from one example.

"If grandpa sees him, he will definitely want to accept him as a closed disciple!" Wen Xiyuan thought to himself, obviously relieved, if he met an opponent like this in his childhood, he would definitely become a shadow in his life.

When it was time to color, Lin Chenhao looked at his jar for a long time, picked up the pen and began to paint seriously, because it is a small work, so it does not take more than a month to just paint or carve like a large work, he is painting now as if it is an ink painting, but what to paint, Xiao didn't pay much attention, his own is too busy, how can he have so much time to care about his affairs.

"Okay, Xiao, what do you think of this?" Lin Chenhao finished his painting in three or two clicks, and when Xiao turned his head, he took a closer look, as if it was whose back it was, vague, and not very clear.

"Are you confused, you can't see what it is!"

"Then you take a look two meters back!" Xiao followed his instructions, took two steps back, and at that distance, the pattern really became clear, but the person on the painting ......