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"Hey, you scared people."

At the same time, Zhu Shen whispered: "It's just a kiln of porcelain, what's the point? Don't hold your breath, at most... at most I don't want your rent anymore, can you do it?"

Qi Xiang remained silent, her gloomy eyes were very deep and could not see through. Zhu Shen was also afraid and did not dare to persuade him anymore, so he had to accompany him in a quiet voice.

After a while, Feng Gong walked over, his eyes swept across the pile of sachets, and said casually: "What are the garbage left for? Clean it up quickly and wash the sachets. I will use it tomorrow."

"This is obviously adding fuel to the fire."

Qi Xiang didn't move, but Zhu Shen complained in his heart and hurriedly said, "Mr. Feng, go and do it. I'll deal with this matter, you don't have to worry too much."

"You can do whatever you want." Feng Gong nodded and said, "I remember to come here earlier tomorrow. We will make black pottery and imitate Rizhao black pottery cups. They are also ultra-thin inner walls, similar to reborn porcelain."

Zhu Shen was timid and showed a look of prayer on his face, asking Mr. Feng to stop talking and leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Gong seemed to be addicted and talked endlessly: "Rizhao black pottery has always been known as color as ink, sound like a bell, thin as paper, bright as mirror, and hard as porcelain."

"The most representative of Rizhao black pottery is the eggshell black pottery high-handled hole-hole cup. The cup is unglazed and shiny, with a thin body and a hard texture. The wall of the body is only one millimeter thickest, and the thinnest part is like paper, with only two millimeters of zero point."

Feng Gong sighed: "The entire cup is only about twenty grams, and its exquisite production process is so exquisite that it is the world's best, far better than the original porcelain."

"Click!"

Qi Xiang lowered her head and suddenly picked up a black black cup without any damage. Then he put his five fingers together, and without any effort, the entire cup broke and turned into pieces, scratching.

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhu Shen's forehead and he said nervously: "Qi Xiang. Be calm, be calm."

"I'm very calm..." Qi Xiang said, grabbing a pretty intact plate, then smashing it hard. With a crisp bang, the plate broke into the ground and fragments flew everywhere.

At the right time, Feng Gong was stunned for a moment, and then understood a little, and immediately shut up and stopped talking. After all, no matter how he didn't understand the world, he was not blind, and he could see that Qi Xiang was in a bad mood.

"Bang!"

Qi Xiang smashed another plate, as if she was addicted to smashing it. Whether it was a whole or a broken device, she would smash it to the ground as soon as she saw it.

For a moment, the sound of ping-pong was endless, echoing in the small workshop space.

"Qi Xiang..."

Zhu Shen's eyebrows were locked into the character "Chuan", and various worries appeared on his face, afraid that he would suddenly go wild.

"Don't worry about him, let him smash..."

Feng Gong was silent for a moment and then said lightly: "This is also a good thing. Think about the ancient official kiln, which is like this. A kiln of porcelain is ready. Whenever you find that there are defective products in it, you will smash them all."

"Mr. Feng, this is different in nature..." Zhu Shen sighed, not knowing how to explain.

"What's the difference?" Feng Gong said indifferently: "You can only be shameless. If you don't do things well, just work hard next time. As long as you don't do it randomly, there will definitely be no problem..."

"Bang!"

Qi Xiang smashed another bowl of porcelain before he wanted to reach out and continue smashing it. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly stopped. However, he saw a bright light between the neatly stacked pots.

"Crazy..."

Qi Xiang's heart moved, and he quickly pushed away his hands with his hands and pushed away more than a dozen sashes. One by one, the sashes immediately looked like building block towers that fell to the ground, scattered all over the floor in a mess.

"You're enough!" Feng Gong saw this and was immediately annoyed and shouted: "You can smash the burned porcelain at will, but the silhouette is very innocent, not your punching bag, you..."

Suddenly, Feng Gong lost his voice, as if he was choking and stopped abruptly.

Because at this time, Qi Xiang took out a pile of waste porcelain coverings and took out an egg-sized cup from it.

The cup is small and exquisite, and from the shape of the instrument, it should be a wine glass.

Fortunately, the cup was not burned, it was an intact whole machine. The most important thing is that compared with other porcelains that were burned red, black and turbid and had poor colors, this cup was transparent inside and outside, emitting a bright and dazzling glaze.

If you think about it carefully, a small oasis of beautiful mountains and rivers suddenly appeared in a wasteland that was thousands of miles away from scorched earth. What a shocking thing that would be.

The situation is almost the same now. Everyone thinks that when all the porcelain in this kiln was burned, Qi Xiang found a very exquisite cup among the porcelain, which naturally made others dumbfounded and stunned, as if they were stunned.

"Ah, this is..."

Zhu Shen couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then looked closely. He saw that the cup in Qi Xiang's hand was not big, and the mouth of the cup was like the size of Feng Shui copper coins sold on the market. The cup was not tall, about two or three centimeters.

Such a cup is very suitable for drinking. A glass of wine is not much, so it can be enjoyed.

Of course, these are not the key. The most important thing is that this small porcelain cup is translucent under the sunlight, and the inside and outside of the cup wall emits crystal clear and dazzling light, like a streaming light like a burning cloud.

The stream of light is like fire, red, and there are some golden flames, like the clouds of Red City, magnificent.

Qi Xiang held up his hand and raised his cup. A ray of rays of light was like ripples in the lake, spreading layer by layer, and the splendid light shone in the eyes of everyone, making them lose their minds and intoxicated!

"impossible……"

After a long time, Feng Gong was the first to wake up and rushed over with a quick glance, unable to believe: "How could there be such a thing in a pile of rotten porcelain..."

Qi Xiang had no time to pay attention to him and just studied the cup carefully. He looked at it for a long time and could be sure that the brilliant red light of this cup was indeed cinnabar.

The cinnabar is like glaze, and it blends perfectly into the cup. The rays of rays are like flowing water, surrounding them one after another.

"Wait, this seems to be... the glaze I've brushed?"

After Qi Xiang examined it, he came to this conclusion. Because the glaze on the surface of the porcelain will also show different characteristics due to the different glazing technology.

This is why some porcelain appraisers can easily judge the authenticity of a piece of porcelain based on the thickness and characteristics of the glaze, or determine its age, origin, and other information.

The traces of brushing and spraying glaze are obviously different, and Qi Xiang can tell at a glance.

“Brush the glaze…”

Qi Xiang thought about something and continued to study it.

"After all, it's not as good as Liuxiazan."

After looking at it for a moment, Qi Xiang sighed. The cup is beautiful, and the glaze of Danxia is also very magnificent and magical, but compared with Liuxiazhan, it is far inferior to Liuxiazhan, and it does not have the special charm of Liuxiazhan.

"A problem with craftsmanship. Or formula?"

Qi Xiang thought about the reason and turned the cup over. When he glanced at him, his body immediately shook, his face changed, and a storm rose in his heart.

"Is this?"

Qi Xiang's eyes were wide open, and her thumb was caressed at the bottom of the cup, and she was surprised and suspicious.

"Qi Xiang, you've finished reading it."

At the same time, Zhu Shen squeezed over and said with a gaze: "It's time for us to see it. It's also strange. How could there be such a stunning thing in a kiln of waste porcelain? Is this the so-called good bamboo shoots produced by bad bamboo?"

"No, this may be a kiln change..."

Feng Gong looked excited and said excitedly: "The kiln change must be a kiln change."

"Kiln change?"

Zhu Shen was stunned, then suddenly realized it and said happily: "The kiln change in Jun porcelain?"

"Wrong..."

Feng Gong shook his head and said, "Kiln change not only appears in Jun porcelain. To be precise, as long as the kiln is burned, there is a possibility of kiln change. However, some kiln changes are controllable. Artificially making them change. Some kiln changes are uncontrollable and full of uncertainty..."

"The controllable kiln changes are Jun porcelain, Ge porcelain, etc., so that the porcelain glaze is hung with red and color, and the kiln is all colored. The kiln is released with thousands of colors. Otherwise, the glaze is opened and gold and iron wire patterns appear, giving people a heavy and simple feeling."

After popularizing science, Feng Gong was determined and his eyes flashed: "The uncontrollable kiln change is much more complicated and full of surprises, and it can be said that there is nothing in a thousand."

"By the way, what I said is nothing, it means that one piece can be made by burning ten thousand pieces of porcelain. But burning ten thousand kilns may not necessarily turn waste into treasure at once."

Feng Gong sighed: "More often, kiln change is not a good thing. In ancient times, a kiln change often means that a kiln porcelain is abandoned. Even if there is a kiln treasure in it, the ancients regarded it as a monster and smashed it directly."

"Ah?" Zhu Shen was stunned and said in a daze: "What a pity..."

"It's normal. Ancient craftsmen had no culture and little knowledge. When they saw the kiln change, they naturally felt that there was a monster in their work. They must deal with it in time to avoid affecting the next time they burn the kiln."

Feng Gong also felt a little regretful: "Historical records show that there was a kiln change in Daguan in Jingdezhen, Raozhou, and the color was red like cinnabar. The object was abnormal and the kiln owners broke it up."

"The color is like cinnabar. Is it really based on cinnabar as the glaze?"

Feng Gong's face changed and he couldn't help but doubt himself.

When Zhu Shen heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "Qi Xiang, have you heard it? Your new glaze square may work."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, Qi Xiang seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly laughed to the sky, holding his five fingers at the same time, holding the cup in his palm. Then someone else heard a strange crack, and the cup seemed to be broken.

Zhu Shen was stunned and blurted out: "Qi Xiang, you are crazy!"

Qi Xiang was in a good mood and laughed constantly. She raised her hand and threw away the broken pieces of the cup that had been broken into pieces, and then she went straight away. After walking away, his voice floated over: "Zhu Shen, I have recorded your favor, and I will thank you in the future."

Zhu Shen was confused and confused: "You can thank me, just give me the cup, why did you ruin it? It's really inexplicable..."

"ah!"
Chapter completed!