I have terminal cancer, and you want me to sing an inspirational song?
Chapter 192 That touch of blue that travels through time and space!
The middle-aged male protagonist has become a master of porcelain making and is well-known throughout Jingdezhen...
The blue and white pieces he makes are all considered high-quality, and he has won numerous awards over the years, especially the 'Hairpin Lady Blue and White Cloud Pattern Plum Vase' which is the most famous!
It was made based on the heroine in the year she passed away. Perhaps because he put all his efforts into his feelings for her, it is also the most perfect work in his life.
Until this year, barbarians invaded China, peace was no longer there, only the hatred of the family and the country remained...
As a last resort, he could only take shelter temporarily in the flames of war. The former top porcelain masters could only firmly protect these national treasures in the flames of war from being coveted by Japanese pirates!
The autumn wind is bleak...
The hero is devoted to making porcelain, but he doesn't know that the world is slowly changing outside.
One day in the middle of the mountain is a thousand years in the world.
The story continued on the stage behind Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen continued to slowly sing the second half of the song.
That piece of perfect blue and white porcelain witnessed a parting relationship between people, and also witnessed a country regaining its dignity bit by bit...
"The white and blue koi fish leapt at the bottom of the bowl."
"I was thinking of you when I copied the Song style signature."
"The secret you have hidden in the kiln for thousands of years..."
"Extremely delicate like an embroidery needle falling to the ground."
When a person only has art in his eyes, his eyes are absolutely pure, and in the past few years, the actor's porcelain making skills have made great progress...
It's just that what I can't hide is my love for her. Thousands of miles apart, there is war and chaos outside, and I don't know how she is doing?
Until the smoke clears and the earth is covered with red tide~
He finally returned to Jingdezhen and his former porcelain factory.
"The plantains outside the curtain make it rain, and the door knocker makes it green."
"And I offended you by passing by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River."
"In splash-ink landscape painting..."
"You are hidden from the depths of ink."
It was still raining lightly, but now he had more gray hair. Time passed so fast. When he met her in the past...
The door knocker is still brand new.
But now it has been stained with a layer of patina along with the mottled years. Too much time has passed. When the rain fell on Basho, he slowly walked into the small town in Jiangnan.
Years of moss, oil-paper umbrellas, and stone roads.
It seemed that all the pictures were slowly overlapping and connecting, and when he raised his head, his eyes met a passing girl...
She smiled and he was stunned!
It seems like time has returned to that year, when we met for the first time. In front of me is the girl I love who has never changed, and behind me are the mottled years that have never stopped...
It's a pity that all this is the male protagonist's imagination. He just became the young boy for a short time and fantasized about meeting her again...
The assistant behind him called out, bringing him out of his memory. He turned his head and saw that beautiful figure behind him? Only the regret and bitter smile in my heart were left, which slowly turned into ashes.
Time comes to the final scene. The boy who used to have difficulty even making embryos has now become the top master in the country.
His works were even presented as national gifts, and at this time he had gray hair on his temples. He was a young man in the past, but now he has become famous...
It's just that he used to paint blue and white porcelain-style pure blue. When he was young, he often indulged in "white and blue" koi, but now he indulges in "splash-ink landscape"-like black...
Life is gradually coming to an end, but the memories of youth and the insights of a lifetime are all engraved into the blue and white flowers in one stroke.
Some people wait all their lives, but still don't wait for someone.
The camera turned to the museum. The 'Lady with Hairpin Blue and White Cloud Pattern Plum Vase' was being displayed in the most conspicuous place, and all the media reporters, students, and a group of big guys in the porcelain industry were surrounding a certain figure. The old man is waiting for him to explain...
How this beautiful piece of art came to be.
And how it was protected from the iron hooves of Japanese pirates. The young man who once made porcelain is now able to hold conversations and talk freely in such scenes.
Even every word he spoke contained decades of transcendent wisdom.
The camera turned to the beautiful blue and white porcelain...
That celadon statue has gone through time and war, but it still seems as perfect as if it had just been fired. Only the touch of blue that has traveled through time and space is as delicate as the bones...
Tell it lightly and express your feelings carefully.
Human beings all have the same feelings about beautiful things. When so many foreigners admired this blue and white porcelain...
The silver-haired old man looked up, and in front of him was an extraordinary old woman who smiled at him.
The two people's eyes met, as if for an instant, they looked at each other for a thousand years!
Tears flowed across the corners of my eyes unconsciously...
Time seemed to fly by at this moment, and then freeze, and freeze on the day when the boy and girl looked at each other when they opened the window, sandalwood scented through the screen window...
It was fixed on the day when she was sailing away in a boat, with the mist rolling across the river thousands of miles away!
It was fixed on the day when the war was raging, and when he returned to his hometown, he only saw the copper ring dyed green, and his family was gone...
Zhang Chen's voice finally sounded.
The bgm that has become this picture like a scroll of poetry has become the most perfect result of this lifelong love!
"The sky is blue waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you. The smoke from the kitchen is rising thousands of miles across the river."
"Han Li on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just treat me as a foreshadowing for meeting you."
"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight is lifted up and the ending is faint..."
"Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful by yourself, and you have a smile in your eyes."
The scene keeps flashing back, and the memories between the two people take root in the minds of countless viewers like electricity. Ambiguity, regret, sadness...
These puzzle pieces, which represent everything that has happened over the years, were recovered piece by piece and slowly pieced together into the perfect blue and white porcelain!
As the old woman slowly walked towards the old man, it seemed that he had turned into the stupid boy who once had feelings but did not dare to express them to her. At this moment, when the feelings reached their peak, they suddenly stopped...
It makes up for the emotional regrets of the audience, but also leaves enough space for this story and this love. At the same time, it also brings the artistry of the entire CCTV Spring Festival Gala to its peak!
The audience was in tears...
The creators of the backstage program were in tears...
Weibo exploded, the short video platform exploded, and even the barrage only contained two words that were surging crazily...
"Brilliant!"
At the backstage of CCTV, Liu Mei, who was too nervous to completely put down her hands covering her eyes to look at the ratings display board, heard only one sentence echoing in her ears.
"Director Liu, it's 40 points! The ratings have exceeded 40, which is unprecedented and unprecedented!"
Everyone hugged each other excitedly, crying with joy for the miracle at this moment!
"Director Liu, we have completely broken the record in the past 20 years. No, it is the highest ratings record since the birth of the Spring Festival Gala. It is unprecedented, and I am afraid there will be no successor!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Teacher Zhang Chen is so awesome, he is really awesome, I cry to death..."
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