How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 14 Go up the mountain to chop bamboo, cute little fox!

Sun Maohai carefully checked the condition of the five pieces of official kiln porcelain.

At this time, Sun Maohai's apprentice Wu Lu also came over. When he saw the five pieces of official kiln porcelain, he also showed a shocked expression on his face.

"President Ding, did you buy these five pieces of official kiln porcelain from a young man?"

Wu Lu asked Ding Wu who was at the side.

"That's right, how do you know?" Ding Wu was suddenly a little surprised.

Then, Wu Lu took out his mobile phone and showed Ding Wu the video Zhao Chen posted on Station B.

Seeing Zhao Chen in the video, Ding Wu was sure immediately that the young man in the video was the one who sold him porcelain from the official kiln last night.

Immediately, Ding Wu discovered something was wrong.

In the video, Zhao Chen is firing official kiln porcelain by himself.

Every step of his is so professional and beautiful, and, after the whole process, the porcelain blank slowly becomes a work of art in his hands.

The most important thing is that Ding Wu saw that Zhao Chen only made five pieces of Southern Song official kiln porcelain, all of which were successful.

These five pieces of official kiln porcelain are the five pieces he bought.

Ding Wu carefully checked the pictures in the video, and confirmed that the five items in front of him were correct.

"This young man was really burned out by him!"

Ding Wu had an unbelievable expression on his face.

He thought of what Zhao Chen said yesterday.

"I made all five of these."

"Five pieces were burned in one kiln. I was lucky and all succeeded."

Ding Wu felt a little unbelievable.

At this moment, Sun Maohai was holding a magnifying glass, carefully examining the details of the porcelain.

After a long time, he put down the porcelain, as if he had lost all his strength, and said:

"President Ding, these five pieces of handmade official kiln porcelain are indeed products of ancient methods. Although they are new, their value is completely immeasurable!"

"Where is this young man? I want to visit him and ask him about firing porcelain."

Hearing Sun Maohai's words, Ding Wu was a little surprised at first, but soon understood.

Let Sun Maohai say that, it seems that the young man in Wenwan market yesterday really has something.

"I really haven't left his contact information, but he said that if he burns out similar porcelain again, he will come to me."

"Master Sun, so these five pieces are really hand-fired ancient Southern Song official kiln porcelain?"

Ding Wu asked back.

"It is indeed an ancient method. The details are exactly the same as those of the few antiques in the museum. Except for the lack of thousands of years of precipitation, there is nothing wrong with these few pieces of porcelain."

Sun Maohai nodded and said.

"President Ding, master, that person has a live broadcast room in Douyin, and it is live broadcasting now, do you want to go and see it?"

At this time, Wu Lu on the side spoke.

"live streaming?!"

Hearing this, Sun Maohai and Ding Wu said in unison.

In the morning, the sun is mild and the air is fresh.

The weather in the mountains is very hot, the temperature will rise from 11 o'clock, and the ultraviolet rays on the mountains are relatively strong, which can easily tan people.

At this moment, Zhao Chen was walking in the mountains.

The drone followed him live.

"Taking advantage of the good weather, I cut two bamboos and went back to make a bamboo basket. Next, I will go to the mountains to collect mountain products and firewood. It will be much more convenient to have a bamboo basket."

Zhao Chen strolled on the road and explained to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"We rely on mountains to eat mountains, and water to eat water. Generally speaking, the local economy near the sea and near the river is relatively developed, while the conditions in the mountains are relatively poor."

"But the mountain will still give a lot of gifts to the mountain people."

"It's like bamboo. People in the village often go to the mountains to cut bamboo, make fences, weave bamboo baskets, and there are fresh bamboo shoots in spring and winter."

"The bamboos in the mountains are very lush and dense, and it's not a problem at all to cut a few back."

Not long after, Zhao Chen walked into a bamboo forest.

I saw patches of green bamboo growing together, leaving almost no gaps in between, making it difficult for people to walk in.

Zhao Chen took out the hatchet, found two good bamboos, and chopped them down.

These two bamboos are straight and tender, very suitable for weaving bamboo baskets.

What Zhao Chen did was just the most common thing in the mountains.

However, on the one hand, the shooting angle of the drone is very good, and on the other hand, his image and temperament are very good.

Therefore, when netizens click into his live broadcast room, they can't help but stop and watch for a while.

There is no noisy shouting, no exaggerated shapes, only a folk craftsman who concentrates on his own life.

[Does the anchor want to weave bamboo baskets? 】

[Aren't the bamboo baskets all made by machines? 】

[How can it be? In our village, many old people can weave bamboo baskets, which are very strong. 】

[Now that science and technology are developing rapidly, it is rare to see such folk craftsmen, so support them! 】

The barrage of netizens drifted across the live broadcast room.

Zhao Chen walked back with the bamboo on his back. At this time, several white goats appeared on the opposite side. A mountain man held a whip behind his back, and was slowly watching the goats eat the weeds on both sides of the road.

"Zhao Chen, come out and chop bamboo!" the mountain man greeted with a smile.

"Well, weave two bamboo baskets." Zhao Chen replied with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Chen thought of something again, and asked, "Uncle Wu, has anyone's dog cubs in the village recently, I want to raise one."

There are many dogs in the mountain village, and they are all free-range.

One of the biggest characteristics of the native dog is that it has a strong ability to survive, is easy to feed, and can live well without much care.

Almost every household in the village has dogs, and they don’t need to worry too much on weekdays. They feed the puppies whatever is left over from the meal. The puppies are also very loyal and grateful to their owners.

"You can go to the owner of the farmhouse. His family has good dogs. It seems that the dog is going to have a baby recently." Uncle Wu replied immediately.

There is a farmhouse in Nuwa Village. The owner is very good at business. Not only is there a fish pond for fishermen to fish, but also a renovated mountain view cabin, which is very suitable for punching in and taking pictures. Many people come to play every weekend.

The boss has three good dogs at home, one is a Labrador, one is a golden retriever, and the other is a pastoral dog that sells better.

"Okay, then I'll ask tomorrow." Zhao Chen responded.

Then, Uncle Wu left in a tricycle.

Zhao Chen returned to the courtyard, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, two little foxes happily ran out to greet him.

They are small and cute, and they are clingy. Seeing their innocent appearance, people's mood will become much better unconsciously.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room came in for the first time. When they saw the two foxes, they couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

[God, what a cute little fox! 】

[Is this fox raised by the host?What is your name! 】

【Wow, I'm so happy! 】

[My girlish heart, I really want to touch the little fox! 】

The barrage instantly increased.

Zhao Chen put down the bamboo, took out the machete, and prepared to deal with the tender bamboo and weave bamboo baskets.

At this time, the little fox juice was screaming, trying to be cute.

Seeing its cute appearance, Zhao Chen put down the tool, then touched its small head, to comfort it.

The little guy suddenly laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)