They held the glaze-changing bowl and moved carefully to Lu Zi'an, staring at him with a gaze.

"Master Lu, we usually do it with you, why..."

Halfway through the conversation, everyone suddenly stopped.

Why?

Yes, they have it too!

I was too nervous and excited just now and I was patronizing Master Lu’s works, but I actually forgot that there were their works in this batch of porcelain!

Lu Zian raised his eyebrows and raised his hand and pointed: "You are there, if you have signs on it, hurry up and check it out, maybe there will be surprises."

"Haha, I'm so glad to you!"

"I'll go and have a look, hehe, if I also have a piece of glaze that turns into color, tsk tsk tsk!"

"Then you don't have to work for the rest of your life! Hahaha!"

The master holding the porcelain bowl was obviously itchy, but he still tried hard to keep calm. He gently put the bowl down before rubbing his hands: "Then, then I'll go and take a look!"

"Yeah, go."

While Lu Zi'an spoke, he took out the porcelain bottles from the two specific boxes.

The leader above was not interested in other people's porcelain and kept staring at Lu Zi'an.

Seeing him take out a very strange-shaped porcelain bottle, his eyes lit up: "Huh? This is not... what's the name? I saw it last time in the museum!"

"Heart-turning bottle." Lu Zian picked it up and took out only the upper half.

The upper part is an outer bottle with hollowed-out in the middle. The simple lotus leaf and lotus shape is still extremely unique under Lu Zi'an.

It’s just a pity that the shape was very successful, but the kiln transformation failed.

"Oh yes yes!" The leader slapped his thigh and was overjoyed: "It is the masterpiece of the Porcelain Saint, right? I heard that many people are trying to copy it, but they have never been able to succeed. Oh, it turns out that Master Lu is really amazing, and he succeeds in one go...success..."

success?

Lu Zian shook his head, took out the lower half, and put it aside: "There is no kiln change, it failed."

The leader hugged the two-part porcelain bottles and said nervously: "You won't smash them, right? Although they have no kiln transformation, it is already very good to have a successful shape. This has been a big discovery in the porcelain industry. You can't..."

Before he could finish his words, the porcelain in his arms had already made a crisp sound.

"Look." Lu Zian spread his hands and said helplessly: "The temperature is too high, and the heart-turning bottles are split. This kind of problem is likely to occur when they are put together and fired."

He looked down and saw that he was not holding the porcelain, but clearly holding the pile of broken porcelain. The leader was in tears and reluctantly put them into the basket.

He followed Lu Zian forward, but he still refused to give in: "Master Lu, then I have to say hello to you first, write a report later, I must also write this discovery in it. Since you have studied the shaping process of the heart-turning bottle, what is this?"

Looking at the porcelain bottle that Lu Zian picked up, his eyes widened.

The moment he saw the shape of the porcelain bottle, his mind suddenly burst out as if it was about to explode. His whole body was stiff, and his hands and feet were numb. He stared at him stiffly for a while before muttering: "Don't tell me, you... have you made it out?"

Lu Zian took the Jiaotai bottle and looked at it, shook his head: "No, I can't move, the temperature difference between firing Jun porcelain is a bit large, and it is not suitable for Jiaotai bottle."

Tang Ying's Jiaotai bottle, the two parts on the bottom of the bottle can be moved.

They are intertwined but cannot be separated, and there are gaps wide between the patterns.

Lu Zian grabbed the bottle mouth with one hand and the bottom with the other, and pulled it tentatively.

Not moving at all.

He sighed: "No."

Before the leader could react, Jiaotai Bottle drew a bright arc in the air.

"No, wait...ah!" The leader rushed over, but there was no time.

With a crisp clang, the beautiful Jiaotai bottle just now turned into a basket of residue in a blink of an eye.

"I, I am!" He was anxious and angry, wishing to go back in time and let the scene just now start over.

After a while of a moment, he knew that Jiaotai bottle would not come back. He rubbed his hands hatefully, wiped his sweat, and said in great anger: "This, Master Lu, how could you, how could you just smash it like this!"

Lu Zian looked puzzled: "Didn't you say it before? What is unsuccessful is that it shouldn't exist."

"But it has glaze change! I saw it was blue just now, look! It was blue!" He picked up a small piece of debris from the basket.

The porcelain pieces in my hand are dazzling, with a faint blue dyed with a little purple color, with a low-key and warm beauty.

Holding this fragment, the leader's heart was bleeding: it was so beautiful just now...

"Yes, it has a kiln change." Lu Zi'an nodded and said with confidence: "But it failed as a Jiaotai bottle and cannot be moved. Can it still be called a Jiaotai bottle?"

If you cannot move, you cannot be called a Jiaotai bottle. If you cannot be called a Jiaotai bottle, what is the use of it?

...

What he said makes sense, but he was speechless.

The thinking was disrupted by Lu Zian's perfect logic. The leader was struggling for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a response to it.

Silently putting the broken porcelain pieces back into the basket, he clenched his fists and made up his mind: No matter what, he would write this discovery into the report!

However, a craftsman next to him thought to himself: "Since this Jiaotai bottle is a failure in firing due to the large temperature change, is it possible to change the firing method so that it can move freely?"

Lu Zi, who was throwing the failed porcelain into the basket one after another, paused and nodded: "If you have time another day, you can try it."

"That's all right!" The leader suddenly felt energetic and waved his hand with a gaze: "Master Lu, just try it, just tell me what you want! I will definitely arrange it for you!"

Lu Zian smiled, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

"Wow!"

As they were talking, the group of people surrounded by craftsmen exclaimed.

"My God!"

"How did you do it?"

"I've learned from Master Lu. Have you secretly made up for the lessons?"

Everyone said something and said something, and their expressions could not hide their excitement.

Lu Zian and the others looked back in confusion and happened to be someone saying, "Take it to Master Lu! Oh, Mr. Tang, you really have to thank Master Lu!"

"That's necessary, it's necessary." Old Tang was overjoyed and carefully picked up the hanging plate and walked towards Lu Zi'an.

As soon as he walked up to him, he said anxiously: "Master Lu, look, this piece of my body has also been made of glaze and color!"

His rough palms even had long cracks in several places.

It is just such a pair of hands that hold it, but it is as delicate as warm jade as kiln-turned green glaze.

The overall blue is like a quiet lake. The light and shadow flow as you walk, like the moon shining on the jade plate.

This is an unexpected surprise.

Lu Zian was also very happy and carefully took the hanging plate.

After all, the craftsmanship is exquisite. The hanging plate is regular, simple and elegant. What is rare is that the blue color is extremely pure, and there is no trace of variegation on the entire plate.

"It's rare..." Lu Zian said halfway through, and after turning the hanger over, he paused.

What happened?

Everyone looked over in confusion, and when they saw the black crack behind the hanging plate, everyone stopped.

The joy on Old Tang's face faded cleanly in an instant. His hands were shaking, but he could not touch the hanging disk: "This, this is... why..."

"Maybe the glaze is too thin." Lu Zi'an gently rubbed the glaze on his fingertips, feeling the slightly rough texture: "You see, the glaze on the plate and the bottom of the plate should be slightly different, because there is only one firing and no chance of remedy, so it is necessary to reduce the solvent content and increase the specific gravity of mineral raw materials, such as feldspar..."

He carefully analyzed the possibility of this result, and tried to be as gentle as possible in his words.

Mr. Tang gradually became fascinated by hearing this, and suddenly realized something. He turned to look at Lu Zian's fired porcelain bowl with two layers of glaze color: "Master Lu, I dare to ask you, the craft you just mentioned is the craft of your bowl. Is the craft of the Lu Jun Hanghong that has been lost in the book?"

Only by hanging red can you achieve such a bright color effect!

Lu Jun...hang red?

Everyone looked at each other, and someone murmured in a low voice: "Lu Jun is red, priceless..."

Surprise after wave after wave, the leader was almost crazy: Is it really that Lu Jun Guhong? Is it true?

Lu Zian concentrating on his mind for a moment, but did not intend to hide it from them. He nodded readily: "That's right, it's this, Lu Jun Hanghong."

Only by hanging the red of the furnace Jun can we solve the long-standing problem of color in the furnace Jun fire.

Rouge red and parrot green, these two most difficult-to-get glazes, appear in the same porcelain bowl. This is the magic of Lu Jun hanging red.

"So that's the case, it turns out that I felt like... but I wasn't sure..." Old Tang muttered a little dazed, his eyes gradually shifting.

Seeing his own hanging plate, he looked pale: "So, although I took the ride and borrowed your furnace, the furnace Jun Hanghong was still...failed."

If you fail, you have to smash it.

Everyone looked at the azure blue and showed an unbearable look.

Lu Zi settled down and handed the tray back to him: "My rules...if you keep them at home and don't spread them, it's okay..."

This is also an exception he made. After all, Old Tang is so old, if it is too exciting, it will be a bad thing.

If it is really...at least I can send someone to watch it and buy it immediately once I take action.

Others have no objection. After all, kiln transformations are hard to come by, and maybe in the rest of your life, it may be just like this.

Although the leader frowned, he looked at the wrinkles on the master's face and said nothing.

The scene was in a strange tranquility. Old Tang slowly raised his trembling hand and finally held the hanging plate to his palm.

"Lu, Master Lu, I understand your kindness!" Old Tang was so sad that his muscles on his face were twitching, and turbid tears flowed down his wrinkles: "I will take it back as you said, I will definitely watch it every day, and I will never let it fall out!"

The scene was silent.

"But!" Old Tang slowly raised his head with tears in his eyes, staring at the hanging plate, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "I can't guarantee! In a hundred years, my old Tang family will not have unfilial descendants!"
Chapter completed!