Bright beginning

The buttons were squeezed together, and Ye Zhaoan's hand was very familiar with pulling and clicking, the colors in the room changed again and again, Ji Yan heard him say: "Brother Xuan, I will show you the spring first... look up."

Ji Ji looked up subconsciously, the color on the top changed to brown at some point, and then sporadic green dots appeared, slowly connecting into one piece, the greenness gradually became thicker, and a little red appeared in the center , such as ink into water, quickly dizzy into one piece.

"Look down."

Hearing that Ji Xuan lowered his head, he caught sight of the sparkling water from the corner of his eye. He looked sideways in astonishment, and after careful identification, he found that it was the effect of the marble table top, but after staring at it for a long time, there was no such sense of reality. up.

Amazed by Ye Zhao'an's hand, Ji Yan silently admired the world he wove, and watched the golden autumn and the snowy winter in turn.

What he witnessed today was a scene that most people would never see in their lifetime. Ji Yan looked at Ye Zhaoan who was seriously fiddling with the remote control panel with his head down, and smiled slightly. This child has always been an existence that can bring surprises and surprises to people. .

Ye Zhaoan, who had completed three large projects in one go, let out a sigh of relief. It was very tiring to move his fingers continuously and quickly. Fortunately, the mistakes made in the middle were not too big, and the overall picture was barely alive.

He sat in the bright and dark colors, and said to Ji Yan with great regret: "The color conflict of the lights is relatively large, many colors cannot be well coordinated, and the controllability of the lights is too low, and the layering is too distinct. strange."

Ji Xuan shook his head: "In my opinion, this is already beyond my imagination."

Ye Zhaoan went to turn on the light, reset the color on the remote control panel to zero, and cut off the power.

Returning to reality from such an incredible world, Ji Yan felt uncomfortable instead. Compared with such a rich world, this room is too indifferent.

"It's a pity that I can't play often, and my eyes will feel uncomfortable." Ye Zhao'an took out a bottle of eye drops from the drawer, raised his head and dripped two drops very skillfully. Do you use it? Eye protection."

Ji Yan refused with a smile. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, sighing: "I didn't even think about it, an hour has passed, time flies so fast."

"Yeah." Ye Zhao'an agreed very much, he usually touches this for four or five hours, obviously he didn't feel it for a long time.

It took the two of them 5 minutes to slow down, and Ji Yan finally got back to business: "I saw the girl who fell on the ground today, and I met her face to face in the stairwell of 'Heng Zong Capital' yesterday. Her emotions at that time I was very excited, and seemed to have an argument with someone when I was on the phone."

"I've seen that girl too." Ye Zhao'an recalled, "She helped me tie my shoelaces."

"Ok?"

Ye Zhaoan stroked the remote control board in his hand, and said slowly: "I was wearing a pair of shoes with long laces and complicated styles. The laces were untied and the clothes I was wearing couldn't squat down. The assistant didn't know how, she tied it up for me. I am very grateful to her."

Ji Xuan thought for a while: "Then it's not a temporary recruit, or a long-term latent?"

"Something has happened, she has encountered a major issue that she can't solve and can only rely on external forces." Ye Zhao'an raised a possibility, "She also seemed to be in pain when she ran away."

"If this is the reason, can you forgive me?" Ji Yan asked a difficult question with a half-smile.

Ye Zhao'an shook his head as a matter of course: "Of course I can't forgive her. Her behavior has caused me and my relatives a lot of trouble, and it's not something that can be easily settled."

"What if she regrets it and takes the initiative to clarify this matter to the media?" Ji Xuan asked again.

Ye Zhaoan replied: "That is to let the wound quickly scab and leave scars. In the future, what happened today will be brought up again and again by those who care about it, and the conspiracy theories will be endless. Now it is too late to apologize. I can understand her approach." , but it does not mean that I agree with her behavior, nor does it mean that I can forgive and let go."

"I think she also understands this truth and is ready to face the consequences."

"Sounds a bit indifferent." Ji Yan smiled, and added after seeing Ye Zhaoan's puzzled eyes, "But I agree."

Ye Zhao'an overlapped Ji Yan's image in his heart, and nodded slightly: "That's right."

This sentence made Ji Yan laugh again: "It turns out that I am such a person in your heart, and it would be wrong to be hypocritical. How do you plan to deal with it? If the retrieved video can prove that this incident was premeditated."

"It's not up to me to make the decision. The reason why I can sit here leisurely is that they don't agree with the way I deal with such incidents." Ye Zhao'an was also helpless, "They deprived me of the right to make decisions because I couldn't handle them properly. "

Ji Xuan became interested: "For example?"

"Terminate the contract with the company or organization that wants to terminate the contract with me, issue a statement that I really did not push people, investigate the truth and put the evidence in front of everyone for them to see for themselves. Do these three things."

"It's so straightforward, but it's no wonder Ye Mu and the others refuse to let you handle it yourself." If you deal with it with this tough attitude, no one will dare to cooperate with An An after a long time.

"I'm a bit afraid of trouble." Ye Zhao'an patted his head embarrassingly, "Fortunately, there are brothers and others to help solve it."

The smile on his face is shallow but genuine, an expression of emotion from the heart.

A happy person is still very happy even in such a bad situation.

In other words, the reason why happy people are happy is that they can find the brilliance of happiness even in adversity.

Ji Xuan got up to say goodbye, and when he returned downstairs, it happened that Mr. Ji had said almost the same thing. He greeted Mrs. Ye and Grandpa Ye in the living room respectively, and went home with Mr. Ji.

On the way home, there was a cool breeze, and Ji Yan, who was wearing thin clothes, coughed twice again, which provoked Mr. Ji to preach for a while: "People who are 30 years old are still chic like those young people, and they haven't had a cold for a long time. Put on your clothes obediently." !"

"I see." Ji Yan raised his head, the night sky tonight was dotted with a few dim stars, far inferior to the bright lights that he had seen just now.

"Ji Yan, do you think that Ye Mu is the same as you?" Grandpa Ji frowned, and said a few doubts, "He is about the same age as you, and I have never seen him bring a woman back... Also, A few years ago, the Ye family seemed to be in trouble for a while."

"It's been a while? What's the exact time?" Ji Yan stopped, and for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that he was about to touch the truth.

Mr. Ji sighed and looked at the swaying lights in front of him: "It was before you, about seven or eight years. At that time, the Ye family was very noisy. I happened to be walking by and saw a teapot being thrown out with my own eyes. , the two Ye family brothers ran out afterward. I didn't feel embarrassed to stand at the door of his house to watch the excitement, so I hurried over."

"Later, I often saw his youngest son running back and forth. At that time, he had already started to become a star, so he probably didn't have so much time to go home... The eldest son saw it more often at first, but then less You said that Ye Mu also told the family like you, but the family couldn't accept it and kicked him out, and then An An, who had been favored all the time, had to run back and forth to persuade the elders in the family. "

What old master Ji said is not unreasonable, but Ji Yan and Ye Mu have known each other for many years, Ye Mu's private life is at most chaotic, but the people who come and go are all women, he can't make a mistake about this.

So what exactly happened back then that made the always kind Ye family elders so angry that they made the move to drive people out of the house.

"As far as I know, Ye Mu's sexual orientation is quite normal, and he has also dated... quite a few girlfriends."

After listening to his words, Mr. Ji began to struggle: "If you're not the eldest son, can you still be the youngest son?"

Ji Xuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it: "Grandpa, An An was only 16 years old seven or eight years ago, what did he know! It's not that your grandson is gay, so he must be the grandson of someone else, maybe there are other reasons, so don't think too much about it. "

"That's true too." After a second thought, old man Ji was persuaded by Ji Yan.

chapter032

Sunshine, weeds, low slopes.

A small town with a very slow pace of life.

The main industry of this county is the production of ceramics. In recent years, tourism has been developed through various ceramics. The flow of people on holidays is passable, but the streets are quite deserted on weekdays, and the restaurants on the roadside are only sparsely populated. There were a few customers, and some stores with ceramics were not even open.

Ji Ji dragged his suitcase and walked slowly on the road. The first stop he planned was not here, but a neighboring county famous for its garden features.It's just that he miscalculated the number of people in this season, and the crowd of people made him quickly pack his bags and turn to this small town that was said to be very deserted.

He had come here to relax, and this kind of lazy place was just right.

There are no so-called star-rated hotels in the town, and Ji Yan didn't care. He found a house that looked clean and went in. After completing the registration procedures, he went up to the third floor with his room card, entered the room and put down his things.

The room was not big, he opened the tulle curtains and found a crack on the window that ran through the entire glass, glued up messily with scotch tape.Stretched out his index finger and scratched it on the window sill, the fingertips were still clean and free of dust, and looking at the white sheets, Ji Yan gave up his plan to check out.

Forget it, although the conditions are simple, it is clean.

No matter how clean the things in the bathroom looked, Ji Zhen didn't dare to use them. He took out a towel he brought and tidied up the sink, towel rack and shower room in the bathroom, and then took out the toiletries he brought one by one. Take it out and put it on.

He also replaced the toilet paper in the toilet with his own.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

He asked about places to hang out around here, took his mobile wallet and went out.

The destination is Tulongpi not far from the hotel.

Tulongpi is about [-] meters high and flat. There is a leaning tower on the top of the slope. No one is allowed to go up, but you can walk around and watch around. A few circles of local unique flower species are planted near the leaning tower, which is unique.

Ji Yan went all the way along the yellow mud path, and met a group of laughing children coming down from above. When he saw a stranger like him, he fell silent for a moment, and after trotting past, he started to make noise again.

Now you can see the color of the top of the slope, yellow and purple, surrounded by layers.There is a muddy smell in the air, and there is also a flower fragrance, mixed with the smell of grass and trees. It is not particularly pleasant, but it is fresh and natural.

Not long after, Ji Zhen stopped in front of the fence of the leaning tower.The tower has been around for a long time, and the bottom is covered with vines, and the corners of the eaves are missing, and it looks very dilapidated in the bright sunlight.

The entrance to the fence was sealed by two large stones, and a slender sapling struggled to squeeze out from the gap between the stones, growing crookedly upwards.

He stood at the top of the slope for half an hour, then returned along the same road. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he met the group of chattering children again, but this time there was a man who was not short, wearing a worn-looking leather jacket. Jacket, topped with a mess of hair.

"There really are trees growing out of rocks! It's on the top of Tulongpi!"

"We've all seen it!"

This group is all boys, six or seven years old, rolled into mud monkeys in the dust, with dark eyes, all around the new man, scrambling to talk one by one.

Just as Ji Yan took a look and was about to look away, the man who was facing him suddenly turned his head. This man had bangs covering his eyebrows and a pair of clumsy black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked at him Then quickly look away.

If there was no last movement, Ji Yan would just feel that it was somewhat similar, and would not take it to heart.But with the performance of looking at each other, the identity of this person is very obvious, Ji Yan walked over quickly, and called out a name without a trace of uncertainty: "An'an."

Ye Zhao'an pretended to be calm and raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Brother Xuan." He didn't expect that he would meet Ji Xuan in such a remote place.

A group of children stood behind Ye Zhaoan and looked at Ji Zhen curiously.

"Why are you here?" Ji Yan walked up to him, looking at the clothes he wore with the wig, this outfit was relatively easy to recognize.

Ye Zhao'an stared at his eyebrows: "That matter can't be dealt with for a while, and the crew can't go, my mother asked me to come out for a walk. I came out in a hidden way, and the media wouldn't know that I was no longer in city C. What about Brother Yu? , did you also come out to relax?"

Ji Ji turned around and looked at the leaning tower on the top of the slope and nodded: "I haven't had a vacation for many years, so it's rare for me to come out for a walk."

Ye Zhao'an was in a daze for a while, watching his hair fringe shining golden light under the sunlight, at that moment he was reluctant to blink, fearing that the person whom he had longed for for many years would disappear in a blink of an eye.

"The scenery here is very beautiful, do you come here often?"

When Ye Zhao'an was in a daze, Ji Xuan turned around, just in time to see his eyes, Ji Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and before he could think about it, his expression changed again.

Ye Zhao'an looked confused: "Brother Yu, what's wrong?"

His expression became so normal that Ji Yan thought he was mistaken, and shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, you didn't answer me, it looks like you know these kids very well, do you come here often?"

"No." Ye Zhao'an pulled a child out from behind and touched his prickly head, "I just met them and played with them for a while, and they want to take me to see the trees growing out of the rocks on this mountain. "

The child held by him seemed to have a reliance, and his courage grew instantly: "Didn't you see it? We saw you walking up the mountain before, that little tree growing in the rock."

All Ji Xuan could think of was the crooked-neck tree growing out of the gap between the two stones. The two stones were not that smooth, but ones with clear water chestnut corners and cracks. These children probably thought it was a stone that was grown The tree that came out broke.

"Yes, got it."

His words made the children excited and proud, and they all shouted at Ye Zhaoan: "This uncle said so, brother, you will definitely think that little tree is very powerful after you go to see it!"

brother and uncle...

A heart attack.

Ji Yan touched his face subconsciously, is it only eight years old that one is an elder brother and the other an uncle?

The children dragged Ye Zhao'an up the mountain, Ye Zhao'an took a quick look at Ji Xuan and asked, "Brother Xuan, do you want to go together? You also came alone, right?"

Ji Yan originally wanted to say no, but then he thought this might be a better time for the two of them to bridge the gap, so he nodded and agreed, and walked with the escaped children again.

"Look, that's it!" The tiger-headed children rushed up and surrounded the two stones, and one of them stretched out his black finger and poked the small tree, "It grew out of the stone, now When it grew up, it split a huge rock in half, and it has great strength!"

"My father said that as long as I study hard, I will have the strength to push the stone away in the future."

This small town is relatively remote and not prosperous. The conditions here have not yet reached the level where every household has a computer. The children are not yet addicted to the Internet, and their ideas are very innocent under the deliberate protection of their parents. Most of what their parents say All believed.

Ye Zhaoan also went to click on the small tree, and then said to the group of children who were showing off the tree to outsiders: "Do you know the name of this tree?"

The children were dumb, and one of the older ones raised his hand and shouted, "It's a tree that grows out of stones, so it's called a stone tree!"

The name was unanimously recognized by the children, and they all responded: "Yes, it is called the stone tree!"

Ji Yan almost laughed out loud, the logic of these children is really straightforward.

"This is a nickname, it has a big name in the book." Ye Zhaoan knelt down, poked his finger into the crevice of the stone and poked the tree trunk, "Do you want to know?"

The children's curiosity was aroused, and they poked their heads one by one to ask: "What is it?"

"Does it have a last name?"

"Hurry up and talk."

……

Ye Zhaoan coughed, and lowered his hand like a teacher in class: "Everyone be quiet, I will tell you its name and its origin when you are quiet."

The children covered their mouths, and one child turned his head fiercely and said to Ji Zhen, "You don't want to talk either!"

Ji Xuan took a step back and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and the child nodded in satisfaction. When he turned his head, he saw Ye Zhaoan looking at him, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Everyone knows that all the flowers, plants, small trees and big trees on this mountain grow out of the soil, but this one is drilled out of the rock. Although its appearance is no different from other small trees, But their origins are very different. Other plants come from seeds, right?"

After the children nodded, Ye Zhaoan continued to ask: "Do you know Guanshiyin?"

"Yes, it is a Bodhisattva." A child replied.

"Yes, a long, long time ago, the merciful and merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva came here and shed tears here, and this stone..." Ye Zhaoan patted the dirty stone, "It was dripped by his tears, and then Such a small tree grew where the tears fell."

"Wow! This is a tree made from the tears of a Bodhisattva!"

"Sure enough, this is not an ordinary tree!"

The children exclaimed, and it took a while before someone remembered it and asked, "Brother, what is its name that you haven't said yet?"

Ji Xuan smiled and shook his head, to see how you smooth things over.

"Did I just say that the Bodhisattva came a long, long time ago?" Ye Zhao'an didn't directly reveal the answer, but followed the persuasion carefully, spreading out the child's thoughts bit by bit.

"Well, you mean a long time ago, but what does that have to do with the name of the stone tree?" one child wondered.

A group of children agreed: "Yes, why?"

"Hmm..." The shortest child among the children hesitated, and expressed his thoughts under Ye Zhaoan's encouraging eyes, "It has grown up from a long time ago to now, and it is still so short..."

The children's perspective was brought to a new level, Ye Zhaoan was satisfied, and asked a new question: "How many years ago do you think it was a long, long time ago?"

"100 years!" Several children said in unison. For them, 100 years is a long time.

"100 years is too little!" Among the remaining children who did not answer, the taller child raised his hands high and said loudly: "I think it is 1000 years!"

Immediately, some children changed their words, and Ye Zhaoan cut off the topic before they said 1 years: "So a tree that has grown for 1000 years and is still so short is called a thousand-year dwarf."

Ji Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, originally thought that the name he mentioned would have something to do with the Bodhisattva, but he didn't expect that to be the reason.

The children suddenly realized that they heard a brand new story today. This story is also related to the Bodhisattva. The tree growing in the stone has a name in the book. When they go home, they must tell their parents!

Ye Zhao'an lowered his head and hid the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but he even made Brother Xuan laugh.

So happy.

The author has something to say: "Millennium Dwarf" is not original. The author of Sabi saw it in Fei Ming's prose. Trees are called millennium dwarfs.As for the reason why the millennium dwarf is called "Millennium dwarf" in the article, it is just a personal nonsense, that's it~

chapter033

When the children were all gone, Ye Zhaoan and Ji Yan came down from the mountain side by side, and when it was time to part ways, Ye Zhaoan mustered up his courage: "Brother Xuan, let's find a place to play together."

Ji Xuan paused, then nodded in the warm wind brought by the sun the next moment, and said, "Okay."

This small town makes a living from ceramics, but it is not the most famous porcelain producing area in China. The porcelain produced here is rarely magnificent, and most of them are simple in appearance, mainly blue and white porcelain.

The two went around and found a workshop with an open door. Standing outside, Ji Yan didn't need to look carefully, he could see the skilled movements of the craftsmen inside.

Ye Zhaoan knocked on the door a few times to attract the attention of people in the yard, a woman with a yellow face stopped what she was doing and came out and asked, "What do you want?"

"Auntie, we are here to play, can you let us see the handicraft?" Ye Zhao'an had a little smile on his face, and the bangs that were about to cover his eyes couldn't hide his natural good looks, which immediately impressed the woman.

"Ah!" The woman glanced at Ji Zhen again, and beckoned them to go in, "What's the matter, come in, and take a look." They have decades of craftsmanship, and they can't see it, and they are not afraid of being caught. look.

This is the land of Libi, and the weather has been dry these few days, and the mud shavings scraped off by the knife in the master's hand rubbed his fingers and fell, and it is already in a relatively dry state.

The master finished the work in his hand, stroked the button with his fingers up and down, and put the cup aside when he heard that there was no abnormal sound.

"How is it? Do you want to come and play?" The master is about 50 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, Xu Shi noticed Ye Zhaoan's heart that was about to move, raised his head and smiled at them, and asked.

Only then did Ji Xuan hear Ye Zhao'an thank him, and the next moment he sat in the seat given by the master, and grasped the knife under the guidance of the master.Ji Xuan didn't know how many times he sighed in his heart, and now he could only stand aside and watch their actions.

The master helped him put a cup blank on the sharp barrel of the wheel cart, taught him to hold the cup, and then turned the wheel to encourage him: "You can sharpen it as you like, and scrape it with the knife. Don't scrape too thinly, just make it even. Don't worry. Come on, this one is for you to play with."

Ye Zhao'an responded, and concentrated on tossing the small cup that was only as high as his index finger with the knife.

He acted resolutely, just looking at his posture, he didn't look like an outsider. The master nodded while watching, and gave him some suggestions. Finally, when he stopped the wheel cart, he praised him a few words: "Young man is not bad, you have practiced your hands. Work hard?"

"Well, I'm learning painting." Ye Zhao'an picked up the cup carefully, touched the wall of the cup, "It seems too thin here."

The master laughed loudly: "It's not bad for you to do this for the first time. Since you are learning to paint, there is one place that you must be interested in. Come with me. I will take you to the old man Li behind to watch him carve flowers." go."

Ye Zhao'an glanced at Ji Yan, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand: "Go, go."

Ji Yan glanced at the woman who brought them in just now, but the other woman also looked helpless, and complained to him: "I don't care about anything when you are interested!" After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at the cheerful master and sat down by herself. To the original position of the master.

Ye Zhaoan followed his master closely, with brisk steps, even if he didn't show a happy expression, he could be seen jumping for joy just from his back.

Ji Xuan was a few steps behind, and when he got there, Ye Zhao'an was no longer in sight. He walked around and saw Ye Zhao'an in a place surrounded by seven or eight people.

Squatting like a child, staring intently at the hand of the engraver, and pushing the glasses on the bridge of the nose from time to time.

Ji Yan took a look at the people around, they were all young people about the same age as An An, and there was also a beautifully dressed girl who also looked excited, and was amazed at the patterns that came out under the carving knife of the carving master.

A large area here is engraved, and this area alone has the most people around it. Ji Yan glanced around, and compared to this, the devices here are also larger.

Li Biao's master is also there, and he thinks this engraving master is the old man Li in his mouth.

Girls are more sensitive, Ji Zhen only took a second glance at her, and she turned her head to meet Ji Zhen.Out of a girl's reserve, she just smiled, then lowered her head uncomfortably, but her ears turned red.

After Ye Zhao'an looked at it for a while, he finally remembered Ji Yan. He looked forward and didn't see it, so he got anxious. He stood up and looked left and right, but he still didn't see it. When he was about to turn his head to look for it, his right shoulder was tapped. , A familiar voice came from behind.

"I am here."

Ji Xuan's voice was funny: "I won't leave alone first, don't be afraid."

Ye Zhaoan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Ji Zhen was right behind him, he squatted down again with peace of mind.

Master Li billet lowered his body and patted Ye Zhaoan: "How is it? Would you like to try it? I'll find you a dry billet..."

"Yes." Ye Zhao'an just raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Thank you uncle."

He followed Master Libi and went out through the crowd again, this time he did not forget Ji Chun, he hurriedly left a sentence "Brother Chun, wait for me here", and then ran away again.

Old man Li, who was concentrating on carving flowers, raised his head and glanced at the direction in which the two were leaving, then lowered his head again, folded the carving knife in his hand, and the appearance of the longevity peach in the hand of Shou Xinggong was picked out.

The girls in the crowd were puzzled, why did they feel that the man just now looked a bit like Ye An?

Master Li Biao found Ye Zhaoan a pottery pot that had gone wrong while drying the billets, and borrowed tools from old man Li, and urged him rather anxiously: "Did you also take the carving knife before? Let me see now." The young man's hand is not steady."

Ye Zhaoan was not provoked, he put the clay pot on his lap, held the neck of the bottle with his left hand, held the carving knife with his right hand according to his habitual posture, selected a position and dropped the knife neatly.

The first three knives stumbled a little because they were not used to the arc, but they became smoother and smoother at the end. The constant sighs of the drawing master attracted old man Li, who was doing his work seriously.

The pattern he carved is bamboo, the lines are not complicated, but it is enough to see the basics.Of course, the speed is not as good as that of the master craftsmen who eat this job, and the technique is quite jerky, but the charm of the bamboo becomes more and more vivid as the pattern unfolds, and the group of young people whispered to each other, showing admiration.

The master craftsman is superb and they can comfort themselves with the age gap. Now that a peer can do this, they have to come out of the excuse and accept the reality.

Old man Li took the clay pot from his hand after he stopped the knife, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and said firmly: "Young man, have you learned carving for at least three years?"

Ye Zhaoan showed no expression on his face, raised his hand and raised his index finger and middle finger. The next moment, he separated and compared a pair of scissors hands: "I have studied for three months~" In fact, it was only two and a half months. I wanted to continue learning at first, but at that time I was too busy filming, so I put it down.

The little vibrato at the end of the sentence couldn't be stopped, and Master Libi laughed loudly: "This kid is so proud!"

Only one sentence popped into Ji Xuan's mind - it's shameful to be cute.He was dazzled again by being so quiet. I don't know how An An learned these things in the dark work.Ji Ji himself basically has no time other than work, and going to some clubs regularly is also a work requirement, not a personal interest.

From this point of view, An An's life was far more fulfilling than his.

It seems that as long as he wants to do it, he can have time to do it.

Old man Li stroked his goatee's beard, not believing in evil: "Hands are so steady, it doesn't seem like you have only studied for three months... have you learned painting for more than ten years?"

"Yes, it's been almost 20 years since I started learning at the age of seven." Ye Zhao'an had already finished his complacency, and also explained another part of the reason for his steady hand, "I have learned archery for two years, and the requirements for hand-eye coordination are relatively high."

"Let me just say, this manual skill depends on practice, no matter how talented you are, you can't simply do it! Did you study Chinese painting or oil painting?"

"Study both, mainly oil painting."

Hearing Ye Zhaoan's answer, old man Li was not happy: "Why do young people nowadays love those foreign countries that are messed up? Oil paintings are not as fresh and beautiful as our own paintings. Look, if our porcelain is in the form of oil paintings, it will be much more beautiful. Ugly..."

Ye Zhaoan did not refute him, but nodded in agreement: "Oil paintings are not as fresh and beautiful as our traditional Chinese paintings."

However, oil paintings are richer and more colorful.

Each has its own beauty.

The old man Li and Ye Zhaoan criticized the current social situation and went back to continue carving flowers. Ye Zhaoan was not satisfied, so Master Libi recommended another place for him, a small shop where he could make ceramics by himself, which was not very popular among the locals, but A place that foreign guests like very much.

After Ye Zhao'an thanked him, he hesitated to ask Ji Xuan's opinion: "Brother Xuan, are you tired? Why don't you go back and rest first?"

He asked so anxiously. On the one hand, Ji Yan felt that his sense of existence was completely inferior to making porcelain, and on the other hand, he felt that he could not let An An run outside like this alone. This kind of contradiction made him raise his hand and surrender again. : "I have never tried to make ceramics by myself, so we can play together."

"That's great." Ye Zhao'an hesitated and tugged at Ji Xuan's sleeve, "Let's go."

The two went out through another door, and before they had gone far, they heard someone calling them from behind.

Ji Xuan glanced back, and a few young men and women who were standing on the sidelines watching old man Li's carvings caught up, and the leading young man smiled brightly: "Let's go together, are you brothers?"

Ye Zhao'an turned his body sideways to avoid the scrutiny of the girl behind him, and Ji Xuan replied, "Yes, you are still students?"

Except for the girl who was carrying a pink leather bag whose age was hard to tell, the rest of the boys were carrying schoolbags that were quite youthful, and each of them was very bookish, so it was not difficult to determine the identity of the group.

"Well... We all like porcelain, so this time we specially came to visit the ceramic township that is closer to the school." The boy said it unnaturally, and laughed dryly a few times after he finished speaking.

Ye Zhaoan curled the corners of his mouth where no one saw him. There are seven or eight people in this line, and half of them are probably aimed at the only girl.

"That... you look very similar to a person, can you let me confirm it." The girl who had been hiding behind suddenly spoke out, pointing at Ye Zhaoan and asking softly.

Ye Zhao'an turned around cooperatively, squinted his mouth, and looked at the girl rather boredly: "Cut, you won't say that I look like Ye Anchang again, will you? I'm so annoyed. Let me state in advance that I The face is pure and natural, without plastic surgery!"

His tone was terrible, the girl was frightened by him, and she didn't dare to look any further, thinking what, she looks a bit like Ye Anchang? Why?Really, there is no silver 300 taels here, and he is another dick who has plastic surgery!

Ji Xuan resisted the urge to touch his forehead, he really dared to say that acting skills are not for this kind of place...

The author has something to say: Is no one considering bookmarking my column?I am old and toothless but I am gentle~

chapter034

The boy in the lead is very good at talking, originally the embarrassing atmosphere was a lot better because of Ye Zhao'an's appearance, and finally found the ceramics shop according to the route told by the casting master. Into the gloomy.

Basically, the seats are all vacant. As soon as they entered the store, a little girl greeted them and asked them enthusiastically if they were here to try making porcelain.

"Isn't this the place where the blank is drawn and the porcelain is fired?"

"Yes." The little girl replied, "However, most of the customers usually draw the blanks by themselves for fun...or they just choose our favorable blanks for engraving, and we basically assist in completing other processes."

Ye Zhao'an thought for a while and said, "I'm going to make a cup. I want to do it myself from casting to engraving. Please help me prepare it."

"Okay, guest, please wait inside." The little girl smiled and pointed sideways to the east side, "I'll prepare right away."

The people who came in also told her about what step they were going to take, and then they all found their seats and sat down.

It was already a little late, Ye Zhaoan used mud in his hands, and the height of the shape underneath finally satisfied him a bit. When the blank was half dry, he used the model brought by the little girl to print the blank.