Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 265

How else can I draw?Draw directly.

The treasure friends answered without any hesitation.

"There is a hibiscus flower inside and outside, and they are all shot by the master, so the difficulty should not be high?"

"Yeah, they are all such powerful masters, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"I also think that it's fine to just follow the painting."

"Besides, this porcelain is so thin, it's fine to paint on one side, shine it on the light, and trace it through it. I can do it myself."

"It makes sense!"

Seeing the heated discussions on the barrage, Ning Fan was speechless for a while.

"Baoyou, your idea is much bolder."

"This porcelain is as white as jade, as thin as paper, and can see through light, but it only looks like this after firing."

"Before entering the kiln, it is the same soil."

Soil embryo?

When the treasure friends heard this, they faintly felt that something was wrong.

"The soil embryo cannot transmit light, so this is drawn by feeling!"

"If I'm not wrong, the most difficult thing about this double-faced flower hibiscus is not to draw the hibiscus, but to align the flowers!"

After all, Wang Duoyu still has more knowledge. After a little thought, he wants to understand the key.

I went to find the picture of the porcelain bowl of Duihua Furong illuminated by the light and sent it out.

Seeing the picture, everyone in the live broadcast room fell silent.

Not too ashamed to speak, but completely attracted by the porcelain bowl shown in the picture.

When the light is cast, the white porcelain bowl is warm and moist like jade, and the water pink hibiscus blooms on the wall of the bowl, as if it is really blooming like a hibiscus flower, and the green leaves and branches on the side seem to move when the wind blows.

"nice!"

"What a nice view!"

"So beautiful!"

In the live broadcast room, there are only these three sentences in the minds of treasure friends that can replace the shit.

Of course, there is another reason, I have to save the feeling for the next scene.

It is also the essence of this double facing flower hibiscus bowl.

Under the light, the inner and outer six hibiscus flowers are stacked in groups of two and opposite, completely overlapping.

The petals, leaves, branches, and even the veins are exactly the same.

The most frightening thing is that this fineness is still drawn blindly.

Ning Fan's voice continued to sound.

"When porcelain is fired, the temperature rises, and the body will shrink or deform in other ways."

"When it reaches [-] Baidu, it will greatly increase the chance of deformation. Often a piece of porcelain is fired, and the good product rate does not exist."

"It's just the shape, not the glaze."

"After all, the expression of glaze color is more direct and conspicuous. Even a master porcelain maker cannot guarantee the same result every time he fires it."

"According to the work records at that time, the most difficult thing to make was this set of double-faced flower hibiscus porcelain, which took up half of the entire task."

When everyone heard this, they were no longer proud.

They never thought that the unattractive looking porcelain in front of them was actually such a top-notch thing.

"Then this thing is very valuable, isn't it?"

Someone in the live broadcast room asked a question.

Everyone felt that this question was inappropriate, but they were really curious about what the price of this new generation of official kiln porcelain was.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Ning Fan's voice.

"A priceless treasure!"

"Except for some of this set of porcelain that was accidentally lost as a gift that year, the rest have been treasured as important cultural relics."

"There are two other later copies, but the inscriptions and markings are different."

"One set is collected in the Porcelain Capital Museum as the pinnacle of porcelain craftsmanship, and the other is collected in the Forbidden City as a display of porcelain skills."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, everyone respected him.

Ning Fan let out a sigh of relief after eating, and went to the shop owner to explain the situation of this thing.

Seeing the shopkeeper ecstatically paying the bill, he turned and left.

"Master Ning, isn't this a leak?"

Someone was curious about the barrage, but Ning Fan just smiled.

"It depends on people and things to pick up the leaks. If you miss some, your conscience will be disturbed."

Hearing this sentence, the bullet screen was silent for a moment.

Long live Xia Guo, who suddenly swiped the entire screen, will be a flower grower in his next life.

Ning Fan was full, and walked forward slowly, looking at the scenery on both sides while walking.

As the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties, Xijing has a lot of good things. Along the way, you can still see archways and inscriptions hundreds of years ago on the side of the road.

Even the names of craftsmen can be seen on the city walls, and of course, there are occasional depictions of someone visiting here.

"I seem to see my classmate's name..."

"It's really unqualified!"

"This kind of name writing seems to be famous, but it's actually embarrassing, right?"

"Pity my cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom, who have to be destroyed like this!"

Ning Fan was a little relieved to see that the barrage was criticizing.

Regardless of past and present lives, he wants to protect the cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom so that all cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom can be protected.

If I can make everyone feel this way in my live broadcast room, then I will really do a great job.

It's a good deed!

Ning Fan thought about something, walked along the city wall to the edge of a park unknowingly.

"Play chess, play chess!"

"Does brother play chess?"

"Master, do you want to play?"

"Uncle, would you like a plate?"

Ning Fan turned his head to look at the shouting sound coming from his ear.

Under the shade of a tree, in front of a rather honest-looking young man was a chessboard painted on a dark green canvas, on which was an endgame.

When I saw someone coming, I smiled and waved, even if I was rejected, I was not embarrassed, I just changed to another person and continued to shout.

The barrage has been frantically reminded.

"Master Ning, don't believe it, it's clearly a cheating game by the side of the road."

"There is no one around me, and I don't even bring it with me, it's unprofessional!"

"It's estimated to be 21 games. If you lose, you will be compensated a hundred, right?"

Needless to say, Ning Fan is also very aware of this roadside cheating routine.

This endgame is basically a routine copied from the chess record, specially designed to deceive those who know some rules and are good at it.

I often think that I can count many moves, but it turns out that I can't survive three moves on the chessboard.

Ning Fan subconsciously waved his hand.

But his eyes fell on the chess pieces, and his eyes lit up.

[Rhinoceros horn and ivory chess, made of Javan one-horned rhino horn and Asian elephant ivory, was made 600 years ago and was used by the imperial court. 】

Ning Fan stopped in his tracks.

He is not interested in chess, but he is tempted by this chess piece.

It doesn't mean that the chess handed down from generation to generation is incomparably precious, just the material.

Ivory and rhino horn.

This is something that many people dare not even think about.

The fly in the ointment is the lack of a chessboard.

It's just that Ning Fan carefully looked at the young man with his eyes on the chess game, and came to a conclusion.

It is impossible for a chess piece of this quality to not have a chessboard.

Judging by the degree of wear and tear of the pieces, you can tell that they are well protected at ordinary times.

And the green cloth bag that the young man was holding in his hand and the scratches on the chessboard clearly showed that the chessboard was still there, but it was not easy to carry.

Ning Fan stared at the chess pieces and the young man for only a few seconds before hearing a shout.

"Handsome, can you play?"

"Try it?"

"21, if you win, I'll give you fifty."

After the young man finished speaking, he held the bag tighter in his hand.

(End of this chapter)