Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 71

Finely screen out the purple sand and knead it for a whole morning to reach a soft and tough purple sand mud.

After a brief lunch, Qin Luo started making pots.

First is the body of the pot.

There are 64 long bamboos on the body of the pot, each of which has fine carvings, small circles, implying the hollowness of the bamboo.

For this part, many people will adopt the splicing method.

However, Qin Luo used one-piece molding, which has higher skills and difficulty.

The fans in the live broadcast room must not be able to see it.

However, I knew it in my heart.

There is no way.

One stroke at a time, carefully portrayed, after a few hours, Qin Luo stood up and moved around, continuing to make the bottom of the pot.

There are four feet on the bottom of the pot, and each foot is made of eight short bamboos.

Corresponding to the body of the pot, the upper and lower parts are integrated.

On the lid of the pot is a yin and yang diagram, with two air holes corresponding to the center of yin and yang.

At the bottom of the pot is a diagram of the Eight Diagrams.

This means that Yi has Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two appearances, four images, eight trigrams, and then all things.

After the pot is filled with tea, it will be even more... the best kindness is like water.

The spout is a three-bend flying dragon, and the faucet is lifelike.

The handle of the pot is a dragon-shaped handle, which is simple and elegant.

In these two places, the mouth of the dragon contains water, which means "seeing the dragon in the field".

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A small pot, but so much attention to detail, can become a national treasure-level purple clay pot, naturally there is a reason for it.

When Qin Luo was doing it, he popularized these sciences.

Many people feel that they are not aware of it, and they call 666...

In traditional culture, there are really too many places to pay attention to.

Especially in terms of craftsmanship.

Skill is close to Tao, and when skill reaches a high level, it must go to the field of philosophy.

It wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock in the morning that Qin Luo finally finished the pot, and then carefully put it into the kiln.

"Brother Luo, don't turn off the live broadcast, please!"

"Let me take a look. Although I can't see the inside, I can watch it burn."

"This pot, I feel, in games and novels, it is at the level of an artifact."

"Hahaha, let's find out about the Demon Refining Pot."

"It's true that the buffs are fully stacked, Taiji Liangyi Bagua, let's put it here..."

The live broadcast room was still very lively, and everyone was talking about it.

Qin Luo hesitated and yawned.

"Okay, if you want to watch it, I'm going to sleep, anyway, someone is guarding it."

"Don't tease Xiao Cong, he is stupid."

With a few words of explanation, Qin Luo handed over the job of watching the fire to Li Congcong, and went upstairs to sleep by himself.

In front of the camera.

Li Congcong is holding a piece of wood carving and a carving knife, and is concentrating on carving.

There is also an alarm clock in front of him.

Every 15 minutes, the alarm clock would ring, and he would get up to check the heat.

he can see...

Master attaches great importance to this pot, and it takes more than ten hours just to knead it. During the firing process, there must be no mistakes.

……

Six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Qin Luo woke up on time, refreshed, and came to the kiln again with a bowl of noodles.

Continue to observe.

To his surprise, the popularity of the live broadcast room is still more than 5000.

"Brother, aren't you all sleeping?"

Qin Luo asked a little dumbfounded.

"Sleep? You don't go to bed until after nine o'clock."

"Now is the time for me to cultivate immortality."

"Tonight's theme is refining weapons, and fellow Taoists from all walks of life have exchanged a lot of experience."

"This is the first Qin Luo Sect large-scale refining and exchanging fair..."

"Hahahaha... Luoge people are all stupid."

Qin Luo frowned.

Sighed.

"It's better to go to bed early. The live broadcast room will be closed in 10 minutes. The next time it starts up, the system patch will be updated. Don't stay up late to cultivate immortals. Otherwise, you may worry about catastrophe."

"I want popularity, but that's not what I want."

"You guys... Be good."

Qin Luo smiled and said softly.

It's not broadcast.

After all, the live broadcast room is open, so I don't need to be present, and I get paid for it.

But Qin Luo couldn't do such a thing.

Hear this...

Many fans were immediately moved.

The human heart is fleshy.

No one knows that staying up late is not good, but I just can't help it.

However, it was the first time I saw such an anchor.

Ten minutes later, Qin Luo closed the live broadcast room on time.

Then get busy with your own business.

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It was around eight o'clock in the evening that Qin Luo opened the live broadcast room again.

The pot is almost ready to come out of the kiln.

It should be done before twelve o'clock tonight.

Qin Luo also has strong expectations and impulses in his heart.

This pot is too famous in history, and many people imitate it.

But it has never been possible to make a really colorful one, even better than the original one.

After chatting for about an hour, we were ready to leave the kiln.

Take it out carefully and wait for the temperature to drop.

"Wow, it's really beautiful..."

"It's almost exactly the same as the pictures I saw on the Internet..."

"This pot, the original product is a national treasure, and it is now in the Jinling Museum. Local friends can go and see it..."

"Brother Luo, do you want to give up your love? Go to the link, my fellow Taoist also wants one..."

"Yes, yes, let me set a price..."

Suddenly another carnival soared into the sky in the live broadcast room.

"The appearance of this pot is really good. Judging from the current video screen, it is perfect. Luoge's craftsmanship can almost be called a master in contemporary times. I like this pot very much. It is one of my collections. I happen to be short of one, Master Qin, can you resell it? Or customize one for me? The price is around 50, I can accept it."

The King of Gingko sent a very long one.

The live broadcast room was boiling for a while.

However, most people also have some psychological expectations for this.

After all, Qin Luo's previous clay figurines sold for 20 yuan.

Although the purple clay pot is a modern handicraft, it is one of the few things that can be auctioned and can be sold at a high price.

Although it is not as expensive as ancient artifacts, it is at least one-tenth of its value.

If this teapot came from the Ming Dynasty, the current price would not be much cheaper than the top-notch Gongchun teapot, at least 500 million or more.

The ginkgo king bid 50 yuan, which is actually quite reasonable.

"Don't worry, I'll check it later... to see if there are any flaws when firing..."

Qin Luo said calmly, looking very indifferent.

My own craftsmanship is worth the money.

So don't feel guilty at all.

Since the clay figurines, although the number of made per day has decreased, the unit price has risen linearly.

Clay figurines have sold their fifth piece.

The price reached 25.

Some people don't lack money at all, and they buy these not only for appreciation and play, but also for collection and waiting for appreciation.

This is your golden signature.

After the pot cooled down naturally, Qin Luo inspected it in great detail inside and out...

However, his brows frowned slightly.

"There is a fine line about two centimeters thick and thin like a hair on the bamboo joint under the body of the pot..."

"It should have appeared during the firing process, but it doesn't affect the use, but..."

"It's still smashed."

Qin Luo sighed and said.

A moment of silence.

Suddenly he reached out to pick up the wooden hammer on the table, and was about to hit it.

"Fuck! This..."

"50! Is it going to be smashed like this?"

"Brother Luo... awesome, I'm convinced... If I hear the 50 yuan, I'll make a fortune today."

Qin Luo hasn't hammered yet...

The voice call of the king of ginkgo was dialed immediately.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo connected.

He said anxiously: "Hey, why are you doing this? This may be God's will. The pot in the museum also has a crack, but no one cares about it. It's fine as an anti-counterfeiting mark."

"Don't smash it, I want, ah, it's done, give me the account, and the money will be sent to you immediately!"

"50, okay?"

Qin Luo shook slightly, but still said in a deep voice: "No."

"Flaws are flaws, you don't care, I care."

"Things that come out of my hands must be perfect. One day there will be a crack, and tomorrow there will be a corner missing. It won't take long before it will all fall apart."

"Thank you for your support. If you really like it, I will help you make it perfect."

Qin Luo said slowly, and then hung up the phone.

At this time...

Sister Tea suddenly reached out and picked up the pot, holding it tightly in her arms.

"Don't smash it, I want it, can you play with me?"

"I can't bear to part with such a good pot...you made it with all your painstaking efforts...Xiao Cong has been guarding it all night."

"It's fine if we don't sell it, and keep it for ourselves and grandpa!"

"Okay...you just agree..."

She acted like a baby helplessly, she was really reluctant.

Qin Luo glanced at her.

"Bring it here..."

"Hey, I'll make you another one later..."

"This matter, don't act like a baby with me. Even if you are angry and let me sleep on the sofa and kneel on the durian tonight, I must smash this pot."

Qin Luo was determined.

Tea Sister: ...

Speechless.

Hesitating again and again, she still took out the pot and put it on the table.

Qin Luo raised the wooden hammer high and smashed it down!
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(End of this chapter)