Thinking about it, he didn't carry it on his wrist, but played with it, smelled it, and put it in his pocket.

Xue Lang saw it, but he didn't squeak, and after sending out the remaining bracelets and confirming that they were all brought, he smiled and said, "Okay, grandfathers, please." ”

Half of the old people had been here, half had not, including Wei Lao, who had not been here either, and when he heard this, he followed Xue Lang to the end of the pine forest, bypassing the quaint courtyard and entering the rows of bungalows under the camouflage net.

As soon as they arrived at the bungalow area, Cui Lao and He Lao both paused and stopped.

The remaining six people who had been here, including Jin Wanheng, also stood still and looked at the bungalow in front.

Xue Lang knew that they saw it, so he didn't squeak, stood still, and waited.

Cui Lao looked around, looked back at He Lao, Jin Wanheng, then at Xue Lang, turned his head, and glanced at everyone, then turned around and smiled: "Good grandson, you are not small!" ”

Xue Lang bowed slightly, smiled and said, "Grandpa Cui, Lang Lang Qiankun, safe and prosperous, and he is a little bolder." ”

Cui Lao didn't say anything more, and asked, "Okay, I'll study it later, let's go see what you said first, don't fool our old man." ”

Xue Lang glanced at Zuo Boyang when he heard this, and then led the old men straight to the direction of the kiln factory.

Zuo Boyang bowed slightly, took a step forward, and approached Jin Teng, who was following the old man, and followed suit.

Later, there are those who follow.

The team, although not neatly arranged, but also a large group, slowly entered the flat ground paved with urban tiles in front of the bungalow.

At the moment when Jin Teng stepped into the city tile area, he suddenly paused, hesitated, left the team, and walked straight to the side.

Zuo Boyang stepped forward and grabbed his arm and said, "Brother Jin, bring a bracelet." ”

Well?

Jin Teng was suddenly grabbed by his arm, and was just about to react, when he heard the words, he paused suddenly, his face was shocked, he looked around, quickly took out his hand string, and then his eyes widened instantly, and he glanced at Zuo Boyang, who was retreating, and looked at the old man who had walked out a lot, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he took two quick steps to keep up with the team.

At this moment, he understood, here, it is really not defenseless, I'm afraid what Xue Lang said is still simple, even if he leads the team to attack here, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

The small episode did not delay everyone's footsteps, nor did it attract attention, everyone strolled around, and soon walked to the location of the kiln factory.

Here, including He Lao, he had never been here, and he was surprised to see the large pine forest, but no one asked.

But when the group came to the door of a quadrangle courtyard and saw the sign that said the head of the five kilns and the firewood kiln of the later Zhou Dynasty, they were stunned.

Firewood kiln?

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously.

Before, along the way, they saw the signs written on the courtyards, for the names of the kilns written on them, the people who came, they didn't know much, and they had heard of some, especially the five kilns of Ru, Guan, Ge, Jun and Ding, which were all heard of porcelain.

But how did this become the head of the five kilns?

But not everyone is confused, the professional than how old and others do not have this doubt, knowing that the firewood kiln is one of the five kilns, only because there is no complete type, only after adding the kiln.

Xue Lang didn't explain, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Grandfathers, please come in." ”

He Lao, Cui Lao and the others looked at each other, did not ask, and followed into the gate.

As soon as I entered, the kiln under the color steel shed was ventilated and cooled, obviously ready to open the kiln.

Everyone came to see the firewood kiln porcelain, and when they saw this scene, they all looked at Xue Lang suspiciously, not knowing which one he was singing.

Xue Lang glanced at the six people standing in front of the kiln, turned around and said, "The time is just right, the temperature has completely dropped here, grandfathers, don't have any doubts, take a look at this first." ”

As he spoke, he handed the porcelain piece with the size of a bottle cap in his hand to He Lao.

He Lao took it and took a look, isn't this the porcelain piece I saw last night? So, it was handed directly to Cui Lao.

Everyone didn't ask, they took it in turn, looked at it carefully, and handed it to the next person.

After turning around, Xue Lang put away the porcelain piece and said: "This is a firewood kiln porcelain piece found during the Ming Dynasty, but unfortunately there is no complete type." As he spoke, he pointed back to the six people standing in front of the kiln and said: "They, sorting out and researching, began in several generations of masters, studied for more than 200 years, and wanted to restore the disappeared firewood kiln porcelain. ”

Fired?

Everyone was shocked.

Although there is speculation, it is still a joke that it is actually fired. The state also invests in research, and the private sector is also researching, and according to the records, the direction of research is not the same in the midst of endless debates, but none of them have succeeded.

He Lao was shocked, knowing that Xue Lang would not make fun of a group of old men, so he said: "Don't popularize science, there are few people here who don't understand, and seeing things is true." ”

Xue Lang saw that everyone was staring at him, so he smiled, turned around and waved his hand and ordered: "Open the kiln!" ”

"Yes!"

The excited expressions of the six people were undisguised, even if they were in their fifties, they all roared, and Lisuo began to operate.

Everyone stood there staring at the mouth of the kiln, wondering if Xue Lang was going to smash up this time. If the porcelain he took out was not good, then he would have suffered.

As the door of the kiln, which had been cooled down by a curtain opened, everyone's eyes lit up in the light.

Inside, a crystal luster flickered in the light, and it could be seen that the finished product inside was not the same.

But everyone didn't move, standing there, at the moment when the two of them brought a few long tables, spread flannel cloth, and carefully moved the porcelain out of the kiln more than half a person high, He Lao's eyes were empty, and he stepped over in one step, and his old state disappeared.

But instead of picking up the porcelain bowl that the man was holding, he paused and hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing the worker to carefully place the bowl on the table.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the identical porcelain bowls that were brought up.

Xue Lang was also very shocked, looking at the porcelain bowl on the table in front of him, he finally knew that the firewood kiln was this color. So beautiful.

He Lao's eyes were firmly fixed on a bowl in front of him, and his lips were buzzing, as if he was trembling, as if he was muttering something.

Then, without looking back, he stretched out his hand.

Xue Langzheng didn't know what to mean, the person who had been following him took two steps forward and handed a small flashlight to He Lao's hand.

He Lao took the flashlight and began to look at the porcelain bowl in front of him, and his eyes widened as he looked at it.

At the moment when the workers went back and forth and put all the porcelain bowls on the table, he picked up the porcelain bowl that was still a little warm, looked at it carefully through the flashlight, and exclaimed: "The color is like a sea tortoiseshell, and the green is different from the "Eight Notes". The soil is full of bearing, and the copper is not a clamp. The thousand-year-old fire is hidden, and the water is covered with light. If you don't always announce it, the dragon ship is a larch! What a sea tortoiseshell! This is the place where the clouds break after the rain! Wonderful!! ”

Xue Lang didn't know who the old man was, but he knew it when the rain passed and the clouds broke through, and it was to describe the color of the firewood kiln porcelain.

He stared at the bits of copper on it, and understood that the copper color of his feelings was the credit of the Scattered Tail Fire Armor. The scattered tail fire armor absorbs metals, and I am afraid that the transformed substance will be difficult to achieve this metallic luster when fired with the glaze after firing without accurate data analysis.

Cui Lao and the others stepped forward one after another at this moment, and the family picked up a bowl, shocked, and watched carefully.

After more than ten minutes, the scene was silent, and even He Lao, who had spoken before, did not move.

Jin Teng looked at the remaining four or five bowls, and pressed the urge to pick them up and look at them, staring at them quietly.

This is the most beautiful porcelain he has ever seen, and Ru kiln is simply incomparable.

After a full twenty minutes, Wei Lao took a long breath and said first: "Qianlong's Yongchai kiln bowl is really accurately described!" It's really as colorful as a sea tortoiseshell, and the sky is leaking out after the first sunny rain, wonderful! ”

Old Man Jin didn't know much about the firewood kiln, but he was still immersed in the beautiful enjoyment, and when he heard the words, he asked a topic that everyone was concerned about: "Old Hetou, are you sure that this is really restored?" ”

He Lao took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze from the porcelain bowl and said: "Although this porcelain bowl is deformed, it is exactly the same as the description in the records, and we have also tried to get closer to this direction, but unfortunately, the copper spots at the key point, and the artistic conception of the sunny clouds after the rain, have not broken through, seeing this, I finally understand what this poem left by Chai Rong means, this is the reproduction of the firewood kiln!" ”

When He Lao's words fell, the reactions of the others were naturally needless to say, but although the six people stood a little farther away, their eyes were moist, and they clenched their fists tightly, controlling their excitement.

One or two hundred years, after several generations, with only a few historical records and a few fragments, they finally let the disappeared treasure come to light!

After He Lao finished speaking, he carefully put down the bowl in his hand, and at the moment when the people who followed him came over to take the flashlight, he turned his head to look at the six people who were standing straight, walked straight over, and bowed deeply without waiting for those people to react.

The six people immediately panicked, hurriedly trying to help, and were afraid that the dust on their hands would dirty the old man's clothes, so they bowed crampedly one by one, as if they were worshipping.

Everyone did not move, and those holding the bowls carefully put the bowls down and stood solemnly in front of the six people.

Xue Lang was very moved at this moment, there are few people who can bow to He Laoyi, looking at the country.

He Lao slowly straightened up and said, "You are the heroes of Huaxia!" Whatever direction these porcelains go in the future, you are all indispensable. ”

"You're a big deal...... It's ...... heavy."

The six of them were still at a loss, they all knew the weight of these old people, and they could receive such a gift, and the hard work of years of painstaking research was gone.

He Lao shook hands with the six people one by one, and in the flattered fact of the six people, he turned his head and asked: "Good grandson, I saw that the bottom money said Qingyuan firewood kiln, gifts, do you want to give these to us old men?" ”

Xue Lang smiled, took a step forward and said: "Grandfathers, here, according to what Master Hao said, I am afraid that the finished product will not even be in half of the city, and the rest will be broken, so it is not considered to break the rules of the kiln if the money that has left the gift, but it is necessary to pick out the boutique left at the kiln, and the rest is the gift." ”

"Good!"

Of course, He Lao knows the rules of the kiln, the best will never be sold, they will be left, and the flawed ones should be broken and not circulated to ensure the exquisite quality of porcelain.

The other old men were also happy.

No matter what kind of value the firewood kiln will have, they will not refuse gifts that are not in circulation, after all, they are not for sale, and they are to be broken.

Xue Lang turned around and politely stretched out his hand and said, "Master Hao, pick a high-quality product." ”

Master Hao, the oldest of them, took a deep breath, stepped forward and picked up the porcelain bowls one by one to look at them, and in just a few minutes, pushed three to the forefront, followed by five more, and then a row behind.

Xue Lang, a layman, also saw that the third row was flawed, if it wasn't for the slight deformation of the shape, or the color of the glaze was a little different, anyway, it couldn't be compared with the previous one.

He Lao saw that Master Hao quickly divided the good and the bad, and sorted out the finished product, and nodded.

His eyes are so vicious, he can naturally see whether the finished product is up to standard.

There are a total of eighteen bowls, five finished products, and three high-quality products, which really can't even reach half of them.