Chapter 289: Yaozhou ink, Chengxin paper, broken inkstone

Compared with the dizzying brush display area, the ink and pigment area next door is much more coarse.

The black ink blocks all look exactly the same, but the subtle differences between them can only be detected when you get closer, and some have to smell them.

The pigment area is much more colorful, all kinds of pigments that have been prepared are packed in transparent glass bottles, and the label is written with the name of the color and the raw materials, and the ore and other raw materials for the preparation of pigments are also available.

Rao has never lacked these, and Lu Sen couldn't help but breathe a little faster when he looked at the types of pigments in front of him that were more complete than his own.

"It turns out that all these paints are made from these things." Su Yi's face was suddenly, and he swallowed back the words that he almost blurted out in the back.

No wonder it's so expensive!

She didn't know anything else, but she knew about ores. Non-renewable resources, how much to use, how much to use, isn't it rare!

"There are cheap ones," Luxon glanced at her, "chemical paints are cheap, but I never use them, they are just for painting and playing." Or the painting made of natural pigments is better. ”

Su Yi's fingers swept over the front of the bottles containing the paint, and nodded in agreement, "These colors are beautiful. ”

The paint that Teacher Jian left her was not complete, and there were several of them that she had never seen or heard of.

It's not destined to have it, and it's good to have a chance to see it now.

Qian Yaya will not be as excited as she was to see the set of brushes in the brush area before, these things in front of her are the first time she has seen them for Su Yi, but she followed her aunt, who was a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, and played with these pigment ores when she was a child.

Jiang Lingxi's gaze only swept over the paints, and finally landed on the black rectangular ink block covered by a glass cover.

Seeing this, the person in charge on the side was about to step forward to explain: "This is ......"

"This is Yaozhou Mo," Jing Huai had a determined smile on his face, stepped forward and looked at the glass a few more times, "It should be from the Qianyong period, and now there are very few surviving people, I didn't expect to see a complete piece here." ”

The person in charge nodded in some surprise, "Teacher Jing is very knowledgeable, this is indeed Yaozhou Mo, the late Luan's collection, and later passed to our boss, and our boss was reluctant to use it, so he put it here for everyone to visit." Mr. Jing, this is the second time to recognize the origin and age of this ink. ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Lingxi who was standing quietly on the side, although this Teacher Jiang didn't say anything just now, she always felt that the other party should have also seen the extraordinaryness of this piece of ink.

Let this teacher Jing speak out first.

Quiet tea room next door.

Chen Weiwen sat in front of the monitor with a teacup and looked at the picture next door, squinting when he saw this scene.

Luan Chaiyu was sitting next to him, and naturally he also saw this scene, and hooked his lower lip shallowly, "This Teacher Jing has a lot of knowledge. ”

The key is that the seven guests who were scattered around the scene, when he talked eloquently about Yaozhou Mo, the camera bypassed everyone else and gave it to him.

Chen Weiwen replied with a smile: "To come to my show, you must have some real skills." ”

This kind of stealing the camera is also above board, and he won't say anything even if he sees it.

After visiting the ink and paint section, it was followed by paper and silk.

There are more silk for painting, and Qian Yaya can't walk anymore after seeing silk of different colors and sizes.

Baba looked at the person in charge of the introduction: "Can you also make this silk?" Can I ...... then?"

This time, without waiting for her to finish, the person in charge hurriedly waved his hand, "Paper can be made, but this silk is also customized by us, and it can only be used for visiting." ”

"Can I buy it from you, then?"

"Miss Qian, you have read the pricing first."

"It's okay, I'm not short of money."

Jiang Lingxi's fingers had just brushed over a pile of Chengxintang papers, and when she heard the conversation coming from the side, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

This Qian Yaya probably forgot that he was still filming a show, and only thought about the purchase.

But here the paper ...... She also felt quite kind.

Since waking up in this era, she has seen all kinds of paper, the most common being the paper used for writing, white and flexible, with an excellent texture.

And at this moment, these things in front of her are more like the paper that craftsmen made by hand thousands of years ago for writing and painting.

As for the price...... She glanced at the price list to the side, and her fingers were smacked.

A wail from Qian Yaya came from her ears at the right time, "Why is it so expensive!" ”

She agreed.

As for the Chengxintang paper she just touched, it was priced by sheet, twenty yuan each!

If she remembers correctly, the A4 paper used for the crew's announcement is about the same size as this, and you can buy a thick stack for twenty yuan!

Look at the silk hanging on the side, okay, double it directly!

I saw Qian Yaya clasping her hands together: "I buy a small piece of everything, can I give it a discount?" ”

Person in charge: "......" She glanced at the surrounding cameras and the staff of the program team, but she still didn't shake her head directly, "I have to ask the boss for instructions." ”

After seeing the price list, I didn't plan to buy anything here.

She saw that Shen Hechen and Mr. Lin were all walking around freely, and they also followed the long knowledge quietly, and touched it gently when they were interested. Feel the texture and texture of the paper, and you'll be satisfied.

Shen Hechen turned around and finally saw something of interest, "This fan ......"

The person in charge hurriedly dodged Qian Yaya, who was pestering him, walked over and picked up the fan that Shen Hechen fancied, and replied with a smile: "The fans are all blank fans, you can directly inscribe and draw on them, or you can choose the material package to make paper fans and make them yourself." ”

Shen Hechen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he had already decided in his heart what to do in the hands-on part of the meeting.

Finally, I finally arrived at the inkstone area.

The crowd once again experienced the shock of visiting the brush area before.

Inkstones of different sizes and materials are placed on high and low platforms, with exquisite carvings, and the crystal jade texture is full of brilliance, which is not enough for the eyes.

Lu Sen originally came with the arrogance of 'how can a mere studio have a lot of treasures of its own', but by this time, there was not much arrogance left in his heart.

Although this is a studio, after visiting it all the way, the background of this studio is much deeper than he expected.

"How many square mud inkstones are there?"

More than one party, it should always be able to sell, right?

It's not the first time that the person in charge of this area has been asked about his baby inkstone, even if he is facing someone from the program team this time, he still shook his head firmly, "I'm sorry, this is not for sale." ”

Lu Sen's shoulders suddenly collapsed.

The person in charge touched the earphones in his ear, looked at the disappointed appearance of the person in front of him, and then changed his voice, "But if Mr. Lu likes our inkstone here, there is a hidden challenge in this inkstone area." ”

"Hidden Challenge?"

This not only made Lu Sen curious, but the others around him who were admiring the inkstone also cast interested eyes.

"Our studio recently has a batch of inkstones that have not been successfully fired and ready to be scrapped, although they are not clear mud, but they are all made of good mud, if you choose to repair, when the repair is completed, the inkstone can be given free of charge."

As she spoke, she led everyone behind a small screen, only to see a spacious table full of large and small pieces.

Everyone: "......"

Where is this not successfully fired, this is simply burned and deliberately smashed!

(End of chapter)