Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 32 The Ceramic Master (31)

Bian Yunxu patted Sancho on the head, "But what the butler grandpa hopes most is that you make more friends."

Sancho, this girl is really too nerdy. Every day she is either studying in the study or making pottery in the workshop. She basically has no private time, let alone socializing with others.

For five full years, her social circle still remained in the Bian family.

Sancho pursed his mouth and retorted: "There are many friends, but I have you enough."

Where is there so much time to make friends, she doesn't have enough time to study, and she still makes friends.This kind of thing is fine.

Bian Yunxu knew that San Qiao was stubborn, so he didn't try to persuade her much. Besides, it was useless to persuade her about this kind of thing, so he had to let her go, and instead took her seriously to familiarize her with the campus environment.

After the report, the two went up to arrange the bedroom.

Sancho arrived early, and she was the only one in the four-person dormitory. After making the bed in twos and twos, she was dragged out by the new cousin, Cen Ying.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner and welcome you." Cen Ying led the people outside the school.

The host, Bian Yunxu, who should really take the lead, was robbed of his job, so he had no choice but to keep up.

After eating and returning to the dormitory, the other three people had already arrived and were sitting and chatting.

Most of the girls who learn painting come from good families and are good at dressing up, so Sancho's three roommates are all beautiful women.

For this, Sancho is very satisfied.

No matter how well we get along in the future, good-looking roommates are always an advantage. You can see beautiful women as soon as you open your eyes, and you will feel happy.

"Hi, I'm Sancho." Sancho greeted the three roommates naturally.

Although Butler Bian has always been worried about her dislike of socializing, but not socializing does not mean that she can't socialize. When she really needs to communicate, she will not be stage frightened.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, Sancho greeted the other three girls very comfortably, and everyone smiled and introduced themselves to each other, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

"Hey Sancho, where are you from?" Qian Duo, one of the roommates, asked.

"I'm from J City, how about you?" Sancho, who had nothing to do, conceived a new glaze formula in his mind, while chatting with his roommates.

"I'm from City B." Qian Duo replied casually, she was more interested in Sancho's hometown.

"I'm from city n, not far from city b." The second roommate, Ke Yu, is a very gentle and shy girl, but it matches the temperament of her hometown.

"I'm from city S. I don't know if it's far from city B. I haven't passed geography." The third roommate, Tang Qimei, is a glamorous beauty with a height of 173 cm. smell.

"J City, I remember that J City is the hometown of ceramics, Sancho, do you know how to make pottery?" Qian Duo is a very lively girl, and she seems to have endless words when she speaks, so there is no need to worry about being cold.

"A little bit." Sancho replied very modestly.

"Wow, you are amazing. Apart from eating, I really can't do anything."

"Whoever said it is different."

"Then I can do a little better than you. Besides eating, I can also sleep."

All three were quite supportive, each expressing their admiration.

Sancho's eyes narrowed as he smiled.

She met very kind roommates.

Painting is a very talented thing.

The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. After mastering the painting techniques and techniques, in addition to continuous practice and improvement of techniques and techniques, the rest depends on inspiration and talent.

Probably Zhaodi's body is really artistic. Sancho, who has no perception of art in Shuilanxing, can barely perceive the soul that the system says after studying painting for a long time.

Of course, this perception is limited to paintings.

"What are you going to hand in for the final exam, Sancho?" Qian Duo asked with a bitter face.

Ke Yu: "I heard that the works handed in for this final exam will select the best ones to participate in the international youth art competition."

Tang Qimei curled her lips and said, "Our level can't make up for the excitement."

Qian Duo: "We can't, maybe Sancho can?"

For Qian Duo's high hopes, Sancho could only smile wryly, "The teacher said my work is too crafty."

This is not the first time she has heard the evaluation of too much craftsmanship. Before coming to university, Master Sun once said it.

"Girl Sancho, I don't have anything to teach you now. Your skills are absolutely fine, and the ceramics you fired can also enter the ranks of high-quality products, but they are only high-quality products." Master Sun sighed , the tone is very regrettable.

"But I want to make top-quality ceramics." Sancho didn't understand why she could only stop at high-quality ceramics.

Playing with an azure glaze bottle fired by Sancho, Master Sun couldn't put it down, but at the same time hated it.

After a while, Master Sun put down the vial, "Sancho, your skills have reached the point of perfection, and even some porcelain firing techniques are not even mastered by the masters in the whole workshop, but your works are too crafty."

"The outside world has three respects for those of us who burn ceramics. One is like me, skilled and prolific, and people respect us as masters."

"What's more, the skill can reach the realm of ingenuity. In this way, people respectfully call it a master. Such masters were extremely rare before the war, and there are even none after the war."

"The last honorific title is an artist. The difference between an artist and a master is that no matter how ingenious the former is, it is also a stack of skills and belongs to the ranks of craftsmen. .”

"If you have a realm, you can become a high-quality person, but if you have craftsmanship, you can't reach it. If you can't get rid of the craftsmanship in your work, your work will stop at the high-quality goods in this life."

These were the original words of Master Sun at the time. She thought that she could get rid of her craftsmanship by following the words of the housekeeper Bian and gaining more knowledge, but she didn't want to, and now she still got an evaluation of too much craftsmanship.

[The host may wish to ask your grandpa. ] Can't bear to see the system where the host is always frowning and making no progress, and finally couldn't help but make a sound to remind.

The host's grandfather is a very wise old man, he should be able to give the host effective help.

"Ask grandpa?" Sancho repeated meaninglessly, then picked up his phone and walked out.

She remembered that Master Sun once praised the charm of the porcelain fired by Butler Bian, but the craftsmanship was poor, it was a pity for the charm.

Later, Steward Bian injured his hand in order to save Mr. Bian, and he never had a chance to improve his skills. Master Sun lamented for a long time.

When the phone was connected, Butler Bian's kind and calm voice came through the mobile phone. Only then did Sancho realize that she hadn't seen Butler Bian for a semester. She missed this grandpa who lived with her in a different time and space.

(End of this chapter)