Chapter 72
When the mallet fell, there was only a crisp sound, and a Bagua faucet worth 50 yuan and a bundle of bamboo instantly shattered into sharp fragments.

This picture...

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Qin Luo silently cleaned up the pieces, thought for a while, piled them aside, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't throw it away, save it..."

"In a few years, maybe a mountain of broken purple sand pots will be piled up..."

"If someone asks me in the future why my pot is so valuable, I will show him this."

Qin Luo's relaxed and indifferent tone, with a little ridicule, was more confident.

The way to be willing is here.

This hammer smashed the pot, but it stood up, but it was a signboard.

Produced by Qin Luo, it must be a boutique!
Even if there is only a slight flaw, it will not be allowed to spread.

Not even for personal use!
……

"6666666... ​​Brother Luo is rushing to the rhythm of a generation of masters. Damn it, I understand it, and even ignite it. From now on, it will be Brother Luo's golden signboard. The pot he made, as long as it can be taken out Yes, it must be perfect!"

"A group went to Luo Ge's house to steal the pieces of the purple clay pot. We brought them back and we secretly glued them together... That is even more unique, unique, and every crack is handmade by Master Qin, hammered (dog head)"

"I'm stupid! Absolutely! Fellow Daoists ahead, wait for me! I'll go too!"

"A hammer of 50 yuan, tsk... put a pot here, it may not be very conspicuous, let me give you an example, this is equivalent to a BMW [-] series, and it is the latest model, smashed from head to toe, smashed Turned into a pile of scrap iron...Think about that picture, what does it feel like?"

"GrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrJ, I'm already getting pains, what a purple sand pot, I can't bear it..."

There are all kinds of gossip in the comment section.

Qin Luo only glanced at it, then continued to make pots again.

At the same time, I thought over and over again, just now, what went wrong?

I thought about it for a long time...

But I didn't expect it either.

Every step I take must be perfect, and I have achieved the ultimate.

Perhaps, it is really luck.

After all, when Zisha falls into the fire, the wonderful reaction cannot be controlled by manpower.

This even gave Qin Luo a feeling of metaphysics. This pot is both yin and yang, and it is also gossip. Maybe... the first one, should it be a sacrifice to the sky?

If you don't understand, you don't want to.

Get on with what you're doing.

So... another busy day.

after one day.

On the hot search list, Qin Luo was on the list again.

The title is——Hammer 50.

Such a topic is naturally gimmick enough to trigger heated discussions.

But now Qin Luo is very Versailles, and he is no stranger to hot searches.

Been there several times.

Used to it.

It's nothing more than a little more traffic and more fans.

Two days later.

The second Bagua faucet and a bundle of bamboo pots were fired again.

This time, after Qin Luo's detailed inspection again, there was no flaw, it was perfect!
After carefully opening the pot, he immediately prepared to make a pot of tea.

This time, Qin Luo brewed bitter bamboo tea.

The pot is in the shape of bamboo, and it is better to match the tea leaves.

Last time, Jiang Shishi brought a lot of tea, including a can of bitter bamboo tea.

This tea is not common, and it is mainly divided into regions.

The main material is bamboo leaves.

Pick the fresh bamboo leaves, dry them in the shade, select them carefully, and then stir-fry them slowly over a slow fire until they are fragrant.

This year is too late, but next year, I can make some more.

There are also bamboo forests on the mountain.

This kind of bitter bamboo tea is said to have originated from Zhu Xi, one of the founders of Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism in history, Zhu Zi.

I once left a comment: Bitter bamboo, bitterness and then sweetness, such as starting with worry and diligence, ending with pleasure, and then peace after reason.

Qin Luo is not very interested in Neo Confucianism.

However, this bitter bamboo tea is really good.

It is not as bitter as Kudingcha, nor is it as fragrant as ordinary tea, but it has a faint bamboo fragrance, which is just right.

……

Ever since he smashed the first pot, that "King of Ginkgo Fruits" never sent him a message.

Not even mentioning buying a pot.

Regarding this, Qin Luo was also a little dumbfounded.

I guess he was angry.

At least a little angry.

But also normal.

As a craftsman, he was self-willed, and he was a consumer, so if he failed to satisfy him, he would inevitably feel somewhat angry.

All in all, the same rice feeds all kinds of people, and everyone has different ideas.

This is the price paid for adhering to principles.

But I am such a tough kid.

Let go of the current 50 yuan, but what you get is a golden signboard.

Just ignore it.

Not in a hurry.

Take it easy.

Let the bullets fly a little longer.

……

For the next time, Qin Luo continued to make pots calmly.

The average frequency of one every three days.

In addition to the Xishi pot and the eight trigrams dragon head bundle of bamboo, Qin Luo also made several famous pots.

They are:
Fish into Dragon Pot.

This pot was also created by Shao Daheng.

Shao Daheng is really very thoughtful about the innovation of utensils.

The fish-turning-dragon pot has a wonderful concept. The decoration of fish, clouds and dragons is integrated with the body of the pot. The whole body of the pot is in the shape of waves of sea water, with smooth lines, simple and bright, and fish and dragons spit out pearls, with vivid charm.

The faucet installed on the lid of the pot is flexible, elegant and flexible. With the handle of the upper dragon tail, it is very interesting.

……

The fourth item, pumpkin pot.

This is a pseudo pot.

The whole pot shape is like a lifelike pumpkin, very interesting.

Grandpa loves this jug very much.

When making mud embryos, it is easy to see at a glance.

I have been a farmer all my life, and I have an indescribable love for this kind of fruits and vegetables.

Qin Luo carved gold inscriptions on the body of the pot, stating the reason, and gave the pot to his grandfather.

Then the old man hugged it lovingly, with the cigarette bag in his left hand and the purple sand in his right hand, showing off in front of all kinds of old men and women.

……

The fifth item is the Fengkui Pot.

Borrowing the clear and clear wind from the countryside, the plain heart and purple jade are wonderfully compatible.

The waves of the sun become the atmosphere, and Liang Hong's nature is enough to rule the roost.

This is a poem about a phoenix pot.

Fengkui pot, the shape of the pot body is in the shape of a wind-blown sunflower, with regular patterns and exquisite workmanship.

This pot was designed by one of the few female purple sand craftsmen in history, named Yang Fengnian.

Her elder brother is also a master of Zisha teapots, Yang Pengnian, a Zisha master in the Qing Dynasty.

Family origin.

Qin Luo tried to make this pot three times, but the first two times were flawed and smashed.

It wasn't until the third time that it succeeded.

In all fairness, the Fengkui Pot is really delicate, it can even be called "sweet".

As expected of a female designer.

This pot gave Qin Luo a lot of inspiration.

After all, I have two tasks in the field of purple sand pots, one is to imitate Gongchun pots, and the other is to create my own pot shape.

Creating this kind of thing depends entirely on the subjective experience of the "artist".

What kind of person you are, what kind of pot you can create with a high probability.

own characteristics?
Qin Luo pondered again.

……

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 See the comment section for the three new pot types.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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