Chapter 464 The ability to paint ink

Tao Dayong is a person who is usually free to laugh. When Su Binglan praised him like this, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"It was Miss Su who told me the method so that I could burn it out according to the method."

If Su Binglan hadn't told her how, he wouldn't have burned it out.

Tao Dayong is still self-aware.

Of course, because he had suffered before and was almost exhausted from moving things on the dock, he cherished his current life even more.

So he burns these things every day without fear of hardship or fatigue.

Before going to bed at night, I can’t sleep and think about these things in my mind.

I have to say that Tao Dayong is really a very persevering person.

He kept burning and studying.

He was not discouraged when it was burned and could not be burned. Again and again, he finally found experience and burned such porcelain.

When Li watched his eldest son be praised, he felt relieved and happy.

Her eldest son is so good, who dares to say that her eldest son is not good in the future?

It was the daughter-in-law who used to dislike her son.

Li felt hatred for this.

But seeing her son achievement, the hatred in her heart disappeared.

No matter what, their family can live a good life now.

She knows how to be content.

The family is rich, and she has been planning to marry a good wife for her eldest son recently.

Virtuous and considerate.

Can be nice to her son.

Now who doesn't know that they work with Miss Su and have money in their hands.

Everyone is happy to give their daughter to her son.

Now it is not like before. I feel that people are willing to give it to my daughter. There is no problem, so they want it.

Now it depends on morality.

Su Binglan said: "You don't have to underestimate yourself, you really have talent."

Su Binglan knew that even if he had explained the method, some things could not be burned out just by burning them.

“And it’s done well.”

"Have you ever thought about drawing patterns on the bottle?"

When Tao Dayong and his parents were also shocked when they heard Su Binglan say this.

Tao Dayong opened his eyes wide and said in a daze: "Can you still draw patterns?"

He had never heard of it.

But how to draw patterns?

At this moment, Tao Dayong was thinking about how to draw patterns in his mind.

But he couldn't even think of how to draw patterns on the bottle without falling off.

Su Binglan gave Tao Dayong time to think.

Let him use his imagination.

After a while, Su Binglan said: "Use a kind of glaze, you can use a pen to dip the glaze slurry to draw things on the pottery cube. After drawing it, it will burn it again. The burned bottle will have such patterns, which are one with the bottle body and will not fall off."

"Then, you can dip the pottery with glaze slurry, so that the porcelain fired in this way will also have a color and will be more beautiful."

Tao Dayong listened to this and it was like opening a new world.

He was particularly interested in these things, and he forgot that the person in front of him was Miss Su. He asked thirstyly: "But what is glaze slurry?"

"The glaze slurry is made of something."

"It is an organic substance composed of soil, rocks, dextrins, glycerin and other substances..."

Su Binglan briefly said this.

But she felt that Tao Dayong might not understand these professional terms.

"I'll find these things in the future and you'll know."

Su Binglan went to the back mountain, which was a treasure and was found in some things.

Just look back and search for it.

"But you can draw?"

Tao Dayong said truthfully: "I can't draw, but my brother can write and draw."

Tao Eryong went to a private school for a few years when he was a child. At that time, he didn't like reading, so he liked to draw things.

But drawing things was useless, and his paintings were average. Later, the family was not in good condition, so Tao Eryong stopped going to a private school.

In the past, Tao Zhenggang and Li thought that they could produce a scholar at home, which was a glorious family.

But now I feel that the eldest son and the younger son are like this, which is also their pride.

And it's safer to be together for the whole family.

After experiencing some things, Li has seen everything lightly.

She just hopes that the two children will live a good life.

Tao Eryong was embarrassed.

"I actually just draw a random painting."

He really hasn't learned any painting.

Su Binglan thought for a while and said to Su Wenxian: "Brother, go to the carriage, and there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in a box in the carriage. You go and get it."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Su Wenxian hurried out and went to the carriage to bring in the pen, ink, paper and ink.

Su Binglan signaled him to put it on the table.

Then Su Binglan grind the ink with a pen and handed it to Tao Eryong and said, "You draw on paper, don't be nervous, just draw whatever you want."

Tao Eryong was a little nervous.

He really hasn't learned to draw.

Tao Dayong encouraged him and said, "My brother, just draw like you did when you were a child."

In fact, Tao Dayong remembers that when he was a child, he said that he wanted to be a painter, a famous painter.

Because the teacher in a private school has a friend who is a painter, he is quite famous in their area and can make money by painting.

But that was what Tao Eryong said when he was a child, and he never said it again later.

But Tao Dayong remembers.

Li said anxiously: "Hurry up, Miss Su has personally polished the ink for you, who will get this treatment?"

Tao Eryong looked at Su Binglan, and Su Binglan was looking at him with a smile and encouragement.

Then Tao Eryong mustered up the courage to pick up the pen and start drawing on the paper.

He drew a rabbit.

Although it is just a rabbit, the painting is vivid.

Su Binglan looked at it and nodded, "No, you can draw it again."

Then Tao Eryong drew a pig.

Li said: "How come everyone draws animals, can you draw anything else?"

Li guessed that Miss Su wanted Tao Eryong to draw something on the bottle.

"That, when I was a child, I wanted to eat rabbit pork, so I often drew them."

Tao Eryong's face turned red when he said this.

Su Binglan didn't laugh at him and said, "Then can you draw flowers and birds?"

"meeting."

As he said that, Tao Eryong began to draw.

Su Binglan really thinks he painted well.

"Yes, you can draw more flowers and birds on weekdays. In the future, your elder brother will burn porcelain, and you will be responsible for drawing patterns. I can also draw patterns for you and you can draw them accordingly."
To be continued...