After several days of work and a thousand degrees of tempering, the exquisite blue-and-white porcelain was already lying quietly in the kiln.
Opening the kiln was a process, and it was also a test of the results of these days of hard work.
According to the plan, today was the opening day of the kiln.
Early in the morning, Gu Yiran measured the temperature in the kiln. It was estimated to be more than 100 degrees. It would take some time to cool down before it could be taken out.
However, from afar, he could already see the blue-and-white porcelain that had been baked.
The bowls that Lin Luo made were placed on the outermost layer, and his things were hidden inside.
Master, Yang Xuan and the others are here."
Just as Gu Yiran was checking the situation inside the kiln, a group of people came outside.
Yang Xuan still looked the same. He was wearing a flowery shirt, and his permed curly hair was combed into the middle, hanging on both sides of his scalp. He looked like a traitor leader from the Republic of China.
Behind Yang Xuan stood an old man in a white Tang suit. His wrinkled face gave off an imposing aura.
"Why is Master Yang here?" Lin Luo was shocked when he saw the old man.
Master Yang was Yang Xuan's grandfather, and he was also a famous blue-and-white porcelain master.
"My grandfather heard that someone can make fine blue and white porcelain, so he came over to take a look.”Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"I heard that the blue and white porcelain that my Yang family makes is nothing special.”Master Yang sneered," This old man happened to be free, so I came over to take a look.”
"Um."
Lin Luo was embarrassed. He remembered that day when he had a conflict with Yang Xuan, he had inevitably said some insulting words.
Gu Yiran walked over from the side of the kiln and asked curiously,"What did you say?"
" I," Lin Luo whispered into Gu Yiran's ear," I said that the thing Master Yang burned was defective.”
Gu Yiran smiled after hearing that.
He thought it was something else.
If Master Yang's level was at Lin Luo's current level, then the things that were burned would be defective in his eyes. There was nothing wrong with that.
The words might be a little hurtful, but the truth was the truth.
Some people were willing to be tactful, but Gu Yiran was a straightforward person.
Gu Yiran patted Lin Luo's shoulder and said,""When you see what I'm burning, you'll know that fine is fine, and defective is defective. The two can't be mixed up!”
Lin Luo nodded.
"Grandpa, sit for a while. I'll go meet them first.”Yang Xuan was smiling as if this was his home.
Master Yang nodded and sat on the wooden chair at the side. His eyes were like torches as he stared at Gu Yiran.
"Why haven't you opened the kiln yet? Take out your fine blue and white porcelain to admire?”Yang Xuan laughed.
The lackeys at the back also laughed, and the laughter filled the entire courtyard.
"Young Master Yang, why are you in such a hurry? Maybe they haven't even bought a fine blue and white porcelain to fool us!”
"Anyway, this person is rich. It's not difficult for him to buy a few high-quality items!”
"I'm just afraid that when I buy Master Yang's work, the flood will wash over the Dragon King Temple!”
Master Yang also said.
"It's understandable that young people are young and impetuous, but there must be a limit. You must maintain a sense of awe towards people whose craftsmanship is better than yours!”
"If your parents saw you like this, they would definitely be heartbroken.”
"Although I'm not related to your family by blood, I'm still considered your elder in the village. I'm here to teach you how to behave on behalf of your parents.”
Master Yang looked like he was teaching.
The more Lin Luo listened, the more aggrieved he felt.
What right do you have to educate me on behalf of my parents?
Back then, when his parents passed away unexpectedly, why didn't you, as an elder, come and show some concern?
The villagers of Sanbao Village had relied on their skills for generations to survive. It could be said that this was their foundation.
Back then, Lin Luo was also prepared to find a villager to learn his craft.
He found a lot of people, including top craftsmen like Master Yang.
It was a snowy season.
He couldn't remember the exact details. He only remembered that it was very cold that day. When he returned home, he had a high fever and almost turned into a fool.
It seemed to be sensing the intense change in Lin Luo's emotions.
Gu Yiran made a decision in advance. He glanced at everyone and said,"Open the kiln!"
The temperature in the kiln had not completely cooled down, but with the help of tools, he could take out a few pieces of porcelain in advance.
Gu Yiran's cooking was placed at the innermost part, so it was not easy to retrieve. However, Lin Luo's bowl was placed at the outermost part, so it was very easy to retrieve.
Lin Luo lowered his head and said nothing. He walked to the side of the kiln with a pair of bamboo clips in his hand. Looking at the exquisite blue and white porcelain in the kiln, he reached the bamboo clip over and carefully picked it up.
It was pitch black inside the kiln, with only a faint light coming in from the outside.
When the thing held by the bamboo clip approached him, Lin Luo's gaze seemed to be attracted by a magnet.
A white porcelain with a faint greenish-gray color appeared in front of him.
What greeted his eyes was a long Qinhuai River. There were scholars on both sides of the river, and on the pleasure boat at the end of the river stood a beautiful woman playing the zither.
Gu Yiran used a combination of Chinese and Western painting methods. The painting method was already very three-dimensional. Coupled with the special blue and white material, it strengthened this feeling.
In an instant, Lin Luo felt as if he had traveled through time and arrived at the bustling Qinhuai River.
The sounds of scholars reciting poems could be heard around them, as well as the faint laughter of family members.
A glance and a smile seemed to appear before his eyes.
"It's so beautiful!"
At this moment, Lin Luo only had one feeling. If this was considered a defective product, then what would a real fine blue and white porcelain look like?
At this moment, a sneer came from the side.
"Why are you stunned when you take out the porcelain? Is it because the fire is too bad and you don't dare to take it out to see others?”
"Young Master Yang, don't tell the truth!”
"Does he still want his face?"
Lin Luo turned to look at them with a mocking smile.
This group of people was really too narrow-minded.
In their eyes, fine blue and white porcelain was actually trash!
Now, I'll show you what true blue and white porcelain is!
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