Speaking of Cantonese songs in his previous life,

"Exaggeration" should be regarded as one of the most representative songs.

This song is said to have been originally intended to mourn Leslie Cheung, but Fei Chen has been unable to write lyrics that satisfy him, so he handed over the task to Wong Wai-man.

As a result, Huang Weiwen turned the story in the lyrics into a humble little person, making some exaggerated actions, so as to get everyone's attention and get more sense of existence, the shout of sand shouted out the unwillingness of many ordinary people in the face of the noisy and noisy world, and also shouted out the most authentic voice in the hearts of countless people.

Perhaps because many people have such pain and sadness in their hearts, this song that came out by mistake became one of the pinnacle masterpieces of Cantonese songs in the previous life as soon as it was released.

It also won the 2005 CASH Golden Sail Music Award for Best Melody and Best Lyrics, becoming a classic that is still enduring more than ten years later.

Mei Feng came to the familiar lyrics and melody in his mind, and looked at Lao Chen not far away, with a thoughtful look on his face.

No wonder the song is rewarded.

At this time, even if Lao Chen sought justice for his son, he was not in a hurry to go home or go to the hospital, but still focused on holding the light and heavy pen in his hand and outlining the gorgeous patterns on the white porcelain vase in his hand.

Delicate flowers and birds, magnificent landscapes, gorgeous classical figures, each pattern shows the unique charm of Jingcai, Lao Chen skillfully integrates these exquisite elements into the ceramics, making it more eye-catching and artistic.

The onlookers saw that Lao Chen was not in a hurry to leave after the other party apologized, and still set up a stall in the same place, and his wife on the flat car and the simple bed on the side, even if she was tortured by illness, her eyes were very calm, full of understanding and support.

It may seem a little confusing to some people.

But when you want to criticize someone, remember that they are different from you, and they have worked hard not to be ignored by the world.

It's simple.

Lao Chen set up a stall in front of him to seek justice for his son

Now the stall is set up so that the family can move forward.

Yes, even if there is justice, life must go on.

These days, Lao Chen gets up early and runs between school and home with his wife and the stall, accumulating a lot of orders from old customers, and he must hurry up to complete the orders as soon as possible.

The afternoon passed slowly, and the crowd around them gradually dispersed.

Mei Feng never left.

He stood quietly on the side and silently watched the craftsman Lao Chen, who was sitting in front of the painting table, how to mix colors and move the brush, silently comprehending without saying a word.

Lao Chen naturally noticed Mei Feng's bystanding, but there are no rules in his craft that cannot be passed on, in fact, there are almost no young people who are willing to bother to learn the traditional craft of Jingcai, plus Mei Feng helped him so much at noon.

He couldn't express his gratitude through clumsy words, even if he was in a hurry to order, he slowed down as much as possible to let Mei Feng observe.

Aware of this,

Mei Feng couldn't help but cast a grateful look.

The two men, one old and one young, glanced at each other, and both smiled on their faces.

During this period, when he was hungry, Mei Feng went to a nearby noodle restaurant to eat a wonton noodle, and when he came back, he saw that Lao Chen had also stopped what he was doing, and was taking out two prepared pork knuckle rice bento boxes to help his wife lying on the flatbed truck to eat together.

Seeing Mei Feng coming back, he warmly beckoned Mei Feng to come over, and Mei Feng smiled and waved his hand to indicate that he had eaten.

Seeing that Lao Chen and his wife were eating and the stall was idle, Mei Feng remembered that his task had not yet been settled, so he walked over and hesitated and said, "Master Chen, in fact, I came to you today to ask for something."

Before Mei Feng finished speaking, Lao Chen asked with a smile, "Liang Ziling wants to learn Jingcai?" ”

After all, while Mei Feng was observing Lao Chen's techniques, Lao Chen was also observing Mei Feng, and this young man's eyes never left the paint pen in his hand from beginning to end, so it was naturally not difficult to guess Mei Feng's thoughts.

Hearing Lao Chen take the initiative to speak, Mei Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, always feeling like he was a little "coercing to repay the favor", but the system task was in front of him, so he could only nod with a shy face and said, "Well, I don't know if Master Chen is inconvenient."

"What's inconvenient." Lao Chen interrupted Mei Feng's words with a smile again, shook his head and said, "Now there are not many young people who are willing to learn this craft, my son doesn't like it, I'm very happy that you can be interested." ”

The wife sitting on the simple bed of the flatbed also cast a kind glance at Mei Feng.

Mei Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, while they were eating and resting, Mei Feng sat in front of the stall under the guidance of Lao Chen.

He had just memorized the other party's every move, and at this moment, under the careful guidance of Lao Chen on the side, he carefully imitated the other party's actions just now, first dotted the paint on the palette, and then picked up a small paint pen to enter the stage of preparing for color blending.

Although Lao Chen said that these pigments and porcelain were not worth much money and could be used casually, Mei Feng still scanned the code and paid some costs.

To be polite, you can't let people teach at a loss.

At the same time, he looked up at the system panel that only he could see.

[Mission Progress: 2%]

Ness!

It seems that he has found the right direction.

So next, Mei Feng first practiced on cardboard with a painted pen.

After the craftsman Lao Chen finished eating, he went to the faucet in the alley to wash the lunch box, dried his hands in front of the apron on his body, and sat beside Mei Feng tirelessly pointed out, corrected Mei Feng's inadequacy, and taught him several traditional techniques of Jinghai colored porcelain, such as color dyeing technique, corrosion method, landfill method, porcelain carving method, and color fighting color method.

By the way, I also introduced the origin of "Jingcai" to Mei Feng.

As the name suggests, Jingcai is the abbreviation of Jinghai glaze colored porcelain art, which integrates the traditional porcelain art painting of the north of the world and the techniques of the Lingnan school, the colored porcelain process and Western porcelain art and painting technology in one, with the artistic style of the north and the south, the east and the west, and is unique with the technical characteristics of "piling up gold and jade".

It has a history of more than 300 years.

Mei Feng knew that the opportunity was rare, and he learned to listen very seriously.

thereupon

The afternoon passed imperceptibly, and the task progress bar was slowly growing.

Twilight in the blink of an eye.

The street lights are on.

It was time for school to end in the evening, and the school bell rang for the fifth middle school in the Bay Area opposite, and the students were all rushing out.

Seeing this, Mei Feng knew that he remembered his son who was being treated in the hospital, and couldn't help but smile and feel relieved.

Lao Chen nodded, turned around and looked at Mei Feng tracing the pattern of a lady on the cardboard, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

He is best at figures, flowers and birds in colored porcelain, but when he was young, his brain was relatively stupid, and it took a long time and decades of polishing to have today's skills.

Unexpectedly, Mei Feng got started in just one afternoon.

"I've studied art before."

Mei Feng explained with a smile after noticing it.

This is true.

When I chose to take the college entrance examination, I chose art at first, but I needed to buy a variety of sketchpad work, and the tuition and additional additional fees were too expensive, so I finally gave up and chose music appreciation.

But I have to say that the predecessor is quite talented in this aspect of art, Mei Feng in the Jingcai craftsman Lao Chen under the teaching, an afternoon to learn like a fish in water, completely relying on muscle memory in the pen composition.

"Pretty boy, you can try to paint it on porcelain."

Lao Chen suddenly handed over a small vase with a plain white background, which looked like a modern industrial ceramic handicraft.

This is about to get started?

Mei Feng looked up at the craftsman Lao Chen.

"Is that okay?"

"Try it."

So Mei Feng took a deep breath, gently took the porcelain, touched its smooth surface, and felt a delicate texture.

He turned the porcelain around, carefully observing its lines and details, and then gently tapped the bottom of the porcelain with a crisp sound.

This feels. Not bad.

Mei Feng was very satisfied with the size and feel of this white porcelain, and began to think about how to reproduce the picture of the lady he had just copied on this white vase using the technique of Jinghai porcelain painting.

Lao Chen didn't bother him, just watched this scene quietly.

After school is also the end of the school day, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increases, and at this time, the lights of Caiyun Fang on the stalls are on.

One old and one young, plus a sick woman in bed, the strange combination attracts the attention of many pedestrians.

At first, everyone didn't think there was anything, after all, Lao Chen had been setting up a stall here to pull banners for almost a week.

But today is different!

The banner on Lao Chen's booth was removed, and there was a young man with a focused expression behind the stall.

Under the light, the young man's sculptural angular side face was a little suffocating, and he was firmly attracted to attention at a glance, and many boys who passed by with his girlfriend after work found that his girlfriend next to him suddenly couldn't walk.

!

Where did the wild handsome guy come from!

Wait, this damn handsome. Why is it still a little familiar?

“OH——！”

Passers-by suddenly reacted!

Isn't this Mei Feng, who sang the two songs "Big Fish" and "Lanting Preface" in the national music variety show "The Voice of Chuangyin" two days ago? Today, I don't know why I can't brush the bucket sound, and many people still think that he has been banned.

For a while, passers-by and many students who got out of school opposite stopped and watched with great interest, and soon there were three layers inside and three layers outside the stall, and many passers-by of Meifeng raised their mobile phones excitedly to take pictures.

"Good fellows! It's really Brother Feng! ”

"Why did Brother Feng come out of the stall at the gate of this school?

"Huh? What is it? ”

"I don't know, I don't even know the colored porcelain of our Jinghai Five Treasures? This is an intangible cultural heritage craft. ”

"What I wonder is, how can Brother Feng become a craftsman as a singer."

"Wait! I seem to know something! Do you remember what the theme of the finals stage announced in advance by The Voice of Tron Sound? ”

The wonderful god-level stage in the last round of the semi-finals of Chuangyin Voice has been seen by at least half of the people present.

As soon as they heard this, everyone immediately reacted, if I remember correctly, the finals stage announced at that time should be [Art].

So. Mei Feng came to be a craftsman?

Everyone was speechless for a while!

Brother Feng's material.

Sure enough, it's always so immersive.

So abstract!

"But the craft of porcelain painting is a little too difficult, right?"

"That's it, it's not like opening Didi to deliver takeaways."

"Can Brother Feng do it?"

There was another whisper in the crowd,

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes couldn't help but whisper softly.

"Huh! He started! ”

(End of chapter)