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

Chapter 85 The conception of the five-color symbiotic spring offering pot (subscription required)

It was evening when Zhang Zhengde arrived at the 800-year-old ginkgo tree.

Sister Cha and Wang Nan each carried a small horse, and sat facing each other, holding their mobile phones, and were bored...Happy Fighting Landlords.

Happy Beans has lost time and time again.

It cost dozens of dollars.

However, it's really boring.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

Sister Cha originally thought that she would go out to travel happily, but unexpectedly, she just changed to a different place and was just in a daze.

That's a broken tree!

What's so good about it?

Since ten o'clock in the morning, I have been seeing the present!

She really wanted to ask Qin Luo... Are your eyes dry?ah!Do you want to do it?
"How long has he been watching?"

Zhang Zhengde also asked a little dumbfounded.

Sister Cha said, "All day long."

Zhang Zhengde: ...

want to laugh.

But I can't laugh.

He walked up to Qin Luo, but he didn't dare to disturb him, he just followed Qin Luo's line of sight, wanting to see what Qin Luo was looking at.

but……

At this time, Qin Luo frowned slightly.

"Don't block the light!"

Zhang Zhengde: Uh.

He moved away quickly.

The golden sunset shines through the luxuriant ginkgo trees, forming bundles of light sources, which shine on the trunks one after another, creating images of uncertain light and shade.

At this moment, two-thirds of the tumor-like gall is bright and one-third is dark.

On the ground in front of Qin Luo, dozens of draft papers had already been thrown.

Zhang Zhengde carefully picked them up and looked at them one by one.

It's just that the lines are so abstract that he can't understand them at all.

What Qin Luo painted was not in the form of a purple clay pot.

Zhang Zhengde looked at Qin Luo for a while, and soon became bored.

then……

Another person joined Happy Fighting the Landlord.

Three people, just right.

Infighting.

……

In the woods, there is no mountain line as a reference, the sun setting is not a very long process, and there seems to be no clear dividing line.

When you focus on other places, the night, as if taking advantage of people not paying attention, pulls down with a flick.

but……

Today, the moment the night fell was captured by Qin Luo instantly.

He was waiting for this moment.

He was shocked.

The veins of this tree gall, both natural and complex, have all been studied clearly by myself.

However, the change in light became Qin Luo's new point of interest.

Because, it is really beautiful.

There are many protrusions and depressions in the spring pot, which brings a rich layering of light.

But now, looking at the gall of this tree, from noon to night, Qin Luo completely observed the light and dark changes of the entire tone.

what else……

More amazing than nature's creations?
what else……

More uniform than the sun's rays?

what else……

Slower than the passage of time?
Qin Luo stood up suddenly.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Scalp tingling.

Then I suddenly felt that my feet were numb, and I sat down on the ground, unable to recover for a while.

Because squatting for too long.

In fact, Sister Cha brought a ponytail. However, when she was sitting, her body began to lean forward subconsciously. As she got closer and closer, she forgot that there was still a seat and turned into a squatting position.

see this scene...

Sister Cha hurried over.

"what's the situation?"

Qin Luo: ... "My feet are numb, I'm numb when squatting."

Tea Sister: ...

After the tension, I just can't laugh or cry. .

"It's really scary, you scared me to death..."

"I thought it was a cerebral thrombosis."

"Ah bah bah bah bah! Come here, I'll carry you on my back."

She leaned over.

Put Qin Luo on his back.

Height and strength are sufficient.

The main thing is that Qin Luo is not heavy, weighing only one hundred and fourteen.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zhengde and Wang Nan looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

……

Zhang Zhengde's friend here has a manor at home.

Really an estate.

Covering an area of ​​several acres, it is like a garden.

There are small bridges and flowing water in the yard, and it is still running water.

A big local family.

The host's family prepared a sumptuous dinner, a variety of local specialties, and 30-year-old Moutai to entertain all guests.

However, Qin Luo did not drink.

My current inspirations are all in my mind, and I have to continue to improve, so I can't be paralyzed by alcohol.

After struggling to finish their meal, they went to drink tea again, while Qin Luo found a quiet room, turned on the computer, took out a pen and paper, and began to sketch carefully.

detail.

The beauty of the spring pot lies in the details.

Thousands of details.

Cannot be designed with a computer.

Can only be crafted by hand.

The role played by the computer is... color matching.

After drawing for nearly an hour, an even crazier idea suddenly popped up in Qin Luo's mind.

He hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door.

At this time, the host, the couple, and the three of them were still drinking tea.

"Brother Zhang, can you get the five-color symbiotic purple clay?"

If the plan I imagined can use five-color symbiotic purple sand minerals, it can be called a perfect match.

Five-color symbiotic purple sand ore is an extremely rare eutectic mineral in purple sand materials.

The magic of nature combines five different kinds of purple clay.

They are: red mud, green mud, downhill mud, section mud, purple mud.

extremely precious.

Because the reserves are too scarce, the local government once froze the mining of the five-color symbiotic purple sand slime. Every year, only a small part flows out, and the price keeps rising.

The ordinary purple sand ore that Qin Luo bought before, even the most exquisite ones, cost only 5 yuan a ton.

And the five-color symbiotic purple sand slime is not calculated by ton.

According to the rules, it is calculated by bundle.

A bundle, thirty catties, the price ranges from 20 to 50.

Zhang Zhengde was silent for a while, and immediately took out his phone.

"I'll have to ask, but I can't guarantee that there will be."

"I remember that the five-color symbiotic purple sand mine will be auctioned in July every year, and it has been robbed long ago."

"If you want to buy it now, you can only buy it from someone else."

He said very conservatively.

Qin Luo nodded, nodding with a wry smile.

"I know this, but please ask, as long as there is stock, I will ask for a bundle of 100 million."

As long as he gets the five-color symbiotic purple sand clay, Qin Luo is 100% sure that he can make a perfect spring offering pot!
No.

Strictly speaking, it is a five-color symbiosis offering spring pot!
Perfect shape.

Perfect shade.

Perfect hardness and texture.

There is also the brilliance of the five-color symbiotic purple sand clay, which will be the best embellishment for the body of the pot.

Qin Luo waited patiently and anxiously.

Zhang Zhengde made several phone calls in a row, but there was nothing.

Hesitating, gritting his teeth, he made the last call.

"Mayor Zhang, hey... I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you so late..."

Qin Luo listened to him and was startled.

This……

This favor is greatly owed.

I want a bundle of mud, even the mayor is alarmed?

Brother Zhang, don't be so aggressive...

In fact, if you can get it tomorrow, you can...

……

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　See the comment section for the color map of the five-color symbiosis pot.

　　The shape and surface of the vessel are still the uneven appearance of the spring pot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)