"Hmm... the color is mellow, and the pottery is very, very delicate, smooth and shiny! Although this shape... is too novel. But it is still a good product, and it is the best so far."

After hearing this, the four potters shook their heads, picked up their pottery and smashed it down the high platform.Only Cai Xiaowen's Piggy Pot remained on the stage.So everyone's eyes were on Su Yang, the young head of the Su family.

Su Qing stood up from the wicker chair, and took the unopened bundle.Just when the wind picked up, Su Huang's long hair was blown up by the wind, fluttering along with the sleeves and belt.Some people in the audience were fascinated by it. If what she was holding was not a bundle but a jade flute or something, it would be quite fairy-tale.She did not participate in the competition of the first eight ranks this year, and only brought one piece of pottery, which was specially for the ninth rank.She put the bundle in front of the masters, unknotted the knot, and a black lacquered pottery was revealed. "Antique black pottery goblet!"

The eyes of the masters lit up, and they all bent down to appreciate it carefully, and praised it while watching: "The hole is exquisite, it stands on one foot, the sole of the foot is hollow, and the cup is tall and stable. It almost reproduces the black pottery goblet... and more The ancient cup should be black and shiny." They stretched out their hands to touch the pottery cup, suddenly frowned, and said with regret: "It's just that the pottery is still a little rough, not as delicate as Xiaowen's little pig pot."

Hearing what the masters said, Cai Xiaowen, who was in a daze from the cold, was shocked and felt that it was not so cold anymore.She patted her numb cheeks, and her excitement was like the threads of pottery, stacked up one after another: never beat her, could it be...could it be... oh, I can't help but want to laugh... Hold back, must hold back!

Just as Cai Xiaowen covered his mouth with both hands, he forcibly suppressed the joy of winning.Su Qing unhurriedly took out a small copper hammer from her belt.She leaned over and tapped the outer layer of the clay cup lightly with a copper hammer.The black pottery pattern actually cracked and became more than a dozen pieces of broken shells.

"Huh?!" Cai Xiaowen couldn't hold back this time, and shouted directly.

Su Glaze peeled off the thin broken pottery shell, like peeling the shell to extract the kernel, and a new black pottery cup emerged again.The color is darker and brighter than before! "Just now is the shell protecting the pottery cup. This is the genuine antique black pottery goblet. Please touch it again, Master."

The masters clicked their tongues in admiration, touched them again, and said decisively: "Delicate! Delicate and full-bodied! You can actually burn a double layer to enhance the smoothness of the inner layer...exquisite! Treasure! It’s not said that this year’s ninth-rank winner is Su Glaze. Antique black pottery goblet!"

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Su Ying bowed to thank the masters, then turned to Cai Xiaowen, who was so depressed that she forgot to stamp her feet in circles, clasped her hands and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Xiaowen, I accept it."

Cai Xiaowen pursed his lips, picked up his little pig pot, took a last look at it, gritted his teeth and fell to his feet. "Hey! Why did I give in again! I have been giving in for three years!"

The masters saw Cai Xiaowen's disappointment, and wanted to encourage her a few words: "The quality of Xiaowen's piggy pot is already quite good. But the shape can be more thoughtful. I will compare it next year. Are you confident?" They originally thought If Cai Xiaowen could clenched his fist and shouted "Yes!", he would be able to end the Tao Jian contest with great joy, and go to Wanghulou to attend the feast invited by the gentry.Unexpectedly, Cai Xiaowen pointed at the broken pottery on the ground with sad eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry for that little pig..."

"Pfft..." Su Ying quickly turned around, and her smile turned into a cough: "Cough cough, cough cough..."

Tao Jian, which lasted for four hours, finally came to an end, and Sun also struggled to throw out the last golden thread.The setting sun shone on Su Yang's body, as if it had coated her with the most appropriate golden glaze.She floated past holding the black glazed cup, attracting the attention of countless teenagers.With a gentle smile, she turned into the side alley.When the last strand of her long hair blown by the wind disappeared from everyone's sight, she immediately grabbed the high foot of the black glaze cup, turned it around hard, clamped it with her elbow, lifted the hem of her robe and ran away.A girl approached her with something in her arms, and she ran closer and closer, closer and closer...

"Wind chime! Wind chime! Why did you just come back... I'm so hungry!"

The girl named Feng Ling, with twin tails and long hair, with a pretty and well-behaved face, ran up to Su Ying, holding on to the wall of the alley and gasping for breath: "I...I... ran a long way to...buy it. Everyone... They all come to see Tao Jian, there is no...no one out!" She stuffed the oiled paper bag in her bosom to Su Qing: "Here... bag... bag..."

"Bun!" Su Ying stuffed the black glaze cup into Feng Ling's arms.He tore open the paper bag, grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.A steaming little round bun disappeared in a blink of an eye.Su Ying picked up the second bun, took a bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and shouted, "Hoo... finally came back to life... I'm so hungry that I want to say that I can't compare! My stomach keeps growling, I'm afraid others will hear..." She picked up the third bun.

Feng Ling had already recovered her breath, and said with a smile: "People won't suspect it's you if they hear it. Who would have thought that the dignified Miss Su is actually a bitch...Hey...Miss, slow down, don't choke! What's the matter? one?"

"Yeah!" Su Yan continued to gorge, and still had time to speak, and smiled vaguely: "There is nothing to say about whether the first is the first or not. The cola is Cai Xiaowen... Let me tell you, The little flower padded jacket that Cai Xiaowen is wearing... oh, it makes me laugh just thinking about it...she today..."

"Senior Sister." A hard voice suddenly came from behind Su Ying.Shocked, she threw the bun in her hand into the oiled paper, crumpled it up and stuffed it back into Feng Ling's arms.Then he turned around and smiled at Cai Xiaowen.But... the half-pull bun in his mouth was swallowed abruptly like this, really... choking!

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