How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 71 Everything seems to be arranged by God!
At night, Zhao Chen turned off the live broadcast and rested in his room.

In his mind, he recalled the events in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he had also been to the Yaobian Tianmu Kiln Factory.

Moreover, Yaobian Tianmu is a national treasure of the Song Dynasty, and even the powerful craftsmen of the Xiunei official kiln will chat about Yaobian Tianmu from time to time.

He remembered some details about Yaobian Tianmu, and knew the basic environment in which Yaobian Tianmu was born.

But whether you can succeed or not depends entirely on luck.

One bowl burns into ten thousand bowls.

This is the word handed down when burning Yaobian Tianmu.

Even for the most powerful craftsmen, there is only a [-]/[-] chance of success in firing Yaobian Tianmu teacup.

Zhao Chen's idea is to spend more than a month trying, if it fails, it is nothing more than spending more money, then save money and burn it to become Tianmu.

However, cultural activities dedicated to spaceflight cannot be participated.

But he has the basic principle of Yaobian Tianmu in his mind, at least it can greatly increase the success rate.

"Phew, I hope it can be done. It's really too difficult for Yao to transform into Tianmu!"

"But as long as it succeeds, it will be handed down as an orphan."

"This should be the greatest honor for an artist."

Zhao Chen was thinking secretly.

Then, Zhao Chen got up and went to the bathroom, then went back to bed and fell asleep.

He has "obsessive-compulsive disorder of going to the toilet before going to bed", which simply means that if he does not go to the toilet before going to bed, he will never fall asleep.If you don't fall asleep for half an hour, you have to get up and do another one.

This happens to many people.

In the dead of night, the whole mountain forest will be quiet at night.

During the day, there are birdsong everywhere, and if there are many trees, there will be insects.

But at night, all calls cease.

The forest at night is silent.

Although millions of lives live here, there is a unique magic at night that makes life completely quiet.

Even nocturnal animals will creep around at night, as if they are afraid of waking up.

This slightly dilapidated fenced courtyard is full of tranquility in the night.

The next day, Zhao Chen contacted the handicraft factory that made the glaze before.

It was Li Pan who answered the phone, and Zhao Chen had been looking for him in the past few cooperations.

"You want to rent a kiln?" Li Pan was also a little surprised when he heard Zhao Chen's request.

"Well, it will take about half a month. If you need a steam kiln or an electric kiln, the equipment is better. I will refine a batch of porcelain." Zhao Chen said to him.

"There are no professional kilns here. They are all stone and jade cutters. And the environment is very chaotic, and there are some careless people. It is best not to come here to make porcelain." Li Pan reminded him.

Li Pan is a relatively reliable person. He said so. It seems that the environment over there is really bad.

"That's fine, thanks."

Zhao Chen hung up the phone.

The kiln in his yard is a small kiln, and only five to ten pieces of porcelain can be placed at a time.

For Yaobian Tianmu, this base is too small and the success rate is too low.

Zhao Chen wants to rent a large kiln that can refine fifty or one hundred pieces at a time.

In this way, the probability of success can be increased.

"Why don't you contact Master Sun Maohai and borrow the kiln from the Southern Song Dynasty Official Kiln Museum, which is still the former site of Xiuneisi's official kiln."

Zhao Chen thought to himself.

However, the museum is a government agency, and privately renting kilns, no matter what the reason, is easy to be reported.

Then, Zhao Chen thought about what he saw and heard in Sanbao Pottery Village last time.

The pottery atmosphere there is very strong, and there are courses for exchanging ceramic skills in the pottery village, so all kinds of equipment are readily available.

"You can go to the pottery village. There are many folk craftsmen there. It is not a problem to rent a kiln and a turntable for the preform."

Zhao Chen made up his mind.

In the morning, Zhao Chen started the live broadcast.

Before going to the pottery art village, Zhao Chen planned to finish refining the remaining glaze.

In the live broadcast, Zhao Chen started molding again.

It is still a picture of the familiar mountain village craftsmen.

Zhao Chen was wearing coarse work clothes, concentrating on making porcelain, full of leisurely charm.

The heat in the live broadcast room quickly rose.

【Master, we are starting to make porcelain again! 】

[It's just to watch him burn porcelain into the pit, his technique is too sophisticated! 】

The bullet screen floated over immediately.

Zhao Chen said to everyone:
"There are still some agate glazes from Ru Kiln, so I fired some more porcelain."

"I will be building a house in the near future, and I will also prepare to make Yaobian Tianmu porcelain. The cost is not small."

"You have to rely on craftsmanship to eat."

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, several local tyrants in the live broadcast room immediately replied:
[Anchor, let's activate the tipping function, I'll give you a few carnival rewards! 】

[Activate tipping, you can earn a lot of money, and you can send it all at once! 】

[Yeah, live broadcasting the whole job and making money is easy, isn't it better than such a tiring porcelain burner? 】

Zhao Chen didn't watch the barrage, but he still prefers to rely on his own skills to make a living.

Or after posting a video on station B, the netizens who watched his video voted for his video, and Zhao Chen felt that these benefits were very good.

But the rewards of the live broadcast always feel a little impetuous.

Zhao Chen hoped that the atmosphere in the studio would be more relaxed and cleaner.

Then, Zhao Chen continued to burn the ancient Faru kiln porcelain.

It just so happens that the weather forecast says that it will rain tomorrow, which is an excellent time to burn the azure Ru kiln.

The clay molded today can also take the opportunity to dry.

Everything seems to be arranged by God, so satisfactory.

The clay was gradually taking shape, and Zhao Chen was already proficient at shaping porcelain.

His hands are beautiful, white and slender, and they are covered with mud in the mud, but they look more stylish.

"After the porcelain is fired tomorrow, the live broadcast in the next half month may have to be broadcast in a different place."

"It is more likely to go to the pottery village."

"This time, it is also a big challenge for me."

Zhao Chen explained leisurely while shaping the porcelain blank.

When he thought of the firing method of Yaobian Tianmu, he was also a little excited and looking forward to it.

Even in the Song Dynasty, as long as someone burned the Yaobian Tianmu, it would be regarded as a national treasure immediately.

This kind of solitary product handed down from generation to generation, no matter whether it has passed through hundreds of years or not, just because of its peak craftsmanship and non-replicable characteristics, its worth is destined to be high.

It is also Zhao Chen's dream.

(End of this chapter)