But The Bright Moon Shines On The Ditch

Chapter 24

What is the Crane Museum? This incident has been circulating in Jingdezhen for a long time and has not been concluded.

It is said that the owner behind him has a prominent identity and is very good.

Originally, Liang Peiqiu thought it was An Nineteen’s private mansion, which was specifically used to entertain the dignitarian officials. But now that An Nineteen was recruited back to Beijing, the Crane Museum was still open, proved that it was not his private house.

So who will it be?

Why can Wang Yunxian go here?

Xu Zhiliu came to this boundary once, and looked around, and found that Zhumen in front of him was not the door to the time when he entered and exited.

On the day of Kailong’s cylinder, Liang Peiqiu also chased Wang Yunxian once. At that time, the dog hole drilled at the time was afraid of being discovered. He didn’t pay attention to observation. He only felt that it was not the same direction.

They have doubts in their hearts, and now they look at these Nineteen Eighteen Bends that are hidden in the Crane Museum. They feel strange everywhere.

After looking at a glance, Xu Zhiliu said first: “As far as I know, the Crane Museum is not the same as those flower buildings.

“How do you know that the son is different from the flower tower?” Shi Nian grabbed it, “When did you go to the flower tower, why don’t I know?”

Xu Zhiliu looked slightly rigid, glanced at Liang Peiqiu, and said slowly: “I have been there for one or two times, and I only hurriedly glanced.”

Yeah?

At that time, it wasn’t doubt that his son would lie, but somehow, the son seemed unwilling to mention more flower tower.

Is this very guilty? There are men present. Who doesn’t understand that ideas?

He was curious to probe and ask Liang Peiqiu: “Have you ever been there?”

As soon as Liang Peiqiu heard it, he immediately lost his color: “No, I haven’t been to, our kiln mouth is ruled, and we must not step in here.”

She said so, but Xu Zhiliu reacted, as if the workers in the kiln had complained about the rule of Anqing Kiln.

Men, there are always some habit, looking for flowers to ask Liu is common. But it ’s such an unusual thing. It’ s not allowed to mention it in Anqing Kiln and killing.

Some people couldn’t stand it, and they resigned from Anqing Kiln’s work to other houses.

However, the production format of Jingdezhen is different. Most of the work is circulating. If you want to earn more, you can only do more.

Anqing kiln’s family has a great cause, and it is inevitable to encounter it. After a long time, it is not much mentioned that the point under the crotch is not mentioned. If it wasn’t for Liang Peiqiu, Xu Zhiliu really forgot this stubble.

This rule seems to only have Anqing kiln.

Asked in the past year: “Why?”

Liang Peiqiu was silent, and he had to ask again, and Xu Zhiliu pulled it back.

“At present, when this is not the time, the Wang Shaodong’s family enters here. Whatever the reason, we might as well go in to find out?”

“But I heard that the Crane Museum is strict, and there must be door posts in all entry and exit, otherwise I am afraid …”

Liang Peiqiu tried to recall the dog hole at the beginning and wanted to try to drill again, but he couldn’t remember it.

Xu Zhiliu calmed her and said, “Don’t worry, let me try it first. Pei Qiu, are you news about it?”

It’s about Wang Yunxian, Liang Peiqiu didn’t resign: “Okay, thank you.”

So a few people discussed that Rong Liang Peiqiu hid a corner. Xu Zhiliu was invited to come to the banquet by An Nineteenth, and he wanted to go to find it.

I do n’t want the other party to listen to this reason. I said a basket of good or bad words, but I do n’t give me the merger. I also say that if there are lost objects, they can help find it, but if you want to enter and exit the Crane Pavilion, you must hold the post.

Jingdezhen is a place to talk about the rules.

Xu Zhiliu was not easy to force, and was afraid that he was too acute to fight the snake, and then nodded towards the other party and expressed his understanding.

After that, when the Zhumen was closed again, Xu Zhiliu left after a while.

Although Zhu Men was not opened in the meantime, he could detect the other party to go to the door, and then he didn’t say much, and he regretted leaving.

The more that, the more they feel that the Crane Museum is strange.

Later, Liang Peiqiu and Shi Nian came over and squatted, but they really kept them from being greasy.

After each Wang Yunxian appeared, about Mo Yixiang’s kung fu, there will be a soft sedan to enter the Crane Pavilion. The Zhumen was extremely hidden and narrow, but the people in the soft sedan never came down. Even if the trouble was a bit troublesome, the small sister was raised high and passed through.

It can be seen that the coming person is distinguished and should not show up.

Once again, when Wang Yunxian came out, he followed a woman behind him. The two entangled in Zhumen for a moment. Wang Yunxian seemed to be angry and shook the woman away.

After a while, the soft sedan was lifted to Zhumen, and the woman spoke with the people across the car curtain.

Suddenly a gust of wind, the car curtain was blown away.

That is, Liang Peiqiu’s pile head, watching the fire from the hole all year round, a pair of bright eyes, can see the soap boots on the opponent’s feet in the black carrier’s sedan, otherwise it will be replaced by others. True chapter?

She didn’t stop, and immediately turned back to Anqing Kiln.

The private library of Anqing Kiln has a treasure bottle in various generations of famous kiln in various generations. The most famous is produced by the five famous kiln. Among them, there is a Jun kiln red porcelain, which can be called the handed down family.

The so -called Jun porcelain is red and valuable. This is the lonely product of the lonely product because it was too difficult to burn a little red under the technical conditions of the Song Dynasty at that time.

On the one hand, the temperature of the high -temperature red glaze fixed is fixed (in the later generations, the thermometer can be seen that it is about 1280 ° C, but there is no thermometer in ancient times. Black, either nothing.

As far as this dynasty is concerned, it is difficult to burn red porcelain in the early days. For this so -called “degree”, no instrument can be measured, depending on experience, and observation of the eyes requires many years of experience.

Therefore, Jingdezhen said that “there is no pile master in ten years”, which shows how rare genius Liang Peiqiu is.

In addition, the flow of air in the kiln must be controlled to fully use the red glaze. If the reaction of the red glaze is too strong, let the kiln be closed and prevent fresh air from entering. These are also based on sensory and experience.

The entire process of burning kiln is a few days and nights. In a period of time in the process, there may be problems with all efforts.

That is, in a kiln, different locations bring different temperatures and reactions, and it is also critical to whether it can be burned with red glaze.

In fact, most of the locations in the kiln are not suitable for placing red glaze porcelain, and even the position suitable for burning red glaze in the row is called “golden land”. The difficulty is both high and cannot be fired in large quantities. The preciousness of the red glaze can be imagined.

In the dynasty, it is already a peak in the history of porcelain, let alone the Song Dynasty? Jun kiln red porcelain from hundreds of years ago can be said to be a thousand miles.

At that time, it was a great achievement that can occasionally appear local red. Besides, the Jun kiln red collected by Anqing Kiln showed a dazzling red like ruby, which is incredible in the world.

Not to mention the value of the city, its value cannot be measured at all with gold and silver.

Liang Peiqiu became famous for the “Little God” in the past two years. He was recognized as the head of Anqing Kiln in Jingdezhen, and Wang Yu told her the matter.

At one time, Wang Yu took her to see the Jun kiln red porcelain, which was placed in the middle of the Bogu frame. On all sides, the yellow pear and wood were sealed.

It is not surprising that the beauty of its appliances may be placed in the contemporary times, but if it looks at it with a historical perspective, it is a porcelain that has been in the world for 500 years, which represents the skills of the porcelain industry at that time. Wind porcelain bone is shocking and amazing.

The predecessors have passed, and only the objects left can be appreciated, discovered, and even communicated.

The meaning of a piece of porcelain is by no means as simple as the porcelain itself.

Liang Peiqiu knew how much Wang Yu valued this Jun kiln red porcelain, saying that it was not an exaggeration to be the treasure of the town kiln.

The key of the private bank is only Wang Yu, and it is not allowed to enter and exit the private library. Coincidentally, he was appointed in the new county magistrate before. Wang Yunxian wanted to worry about Wang Yu and opened a private bank.

Shi Liang Peiqiu was awkward with him, and did not accompany him to choose the product. Then he heard that he learned that Wang Yu personally accompanied Wang Yunxian himself.

The two chose a blue and white jar and a Sanqiu Cup as a congratulatory congratulatory gift, and sent it to the county. It is said that Zhang Wensi likes it very much, and he also set up a banquet to wait for Wang Yu’s father and son.

It would be enough to pass the matter. I did not expect that after a lapse, Wang Yunxian opened the door of a private library again.

The old wooden door made a “squeak” sound, and Wang Yunxian was frightened, and the jar held in his arms almost fell to the ground.

The footsteps came from behind, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

Wang Yunxian shouted tremblingly: “Dad?”

Liang Peiqiu sighed: “It’s me.”

Wang Yunxian was more nervous.

His throat was tight, and he stuffed the jar while asking, “Why is you? Don’t you know that this private library can’t enter casually?”

“I listen to Xiaoyu and say that you went to Xiaoqingyuan to find me as soon as you came back?”

Wang Yunxianzhi me: “Yes, you can leave if you see if you are not in.”

Liang Peiqiu didn’t speak.

Wang Yunxian’s footsteps sounded again. She seemed to be one step behind her. She was stunned in her heart, and her head turned quickly, thinking about how to avoid her running out.

Just then, Liang Peiqiu suddenly shouted his name.

“Wang Yunxian.”

Wang Yunxian shake again.

“What are you looking for me?”

“No, nothing.”

“What are you holding in your hand?”

“What are you talking about!”

“Why don’t you turn to see me?”

“Don’t want to see you.”

“Don’t want to see me and go to me?”

“I, I … what about I changed my mind temporarily?”

Liang Peiqiu called his name again: “Wang Yunxian, you are not looking for me, you just look for my banner and steal things to the west of the west. In case of east windows, it is better to clarify the relationship, is it?”

“I … I don’t know what you are talking about!”

When he turned around, he was going to run. He didn’t want Liang Peiqiu to know his intention long ago, and when he came in, he inserted the door bolt.

Wang Yunxian ran towards the door, looking at the light leak behind the door, but the door was tightly borne. He was holding things in his arms, but he couldn’t sprinkle his hand to draw the door bolt. You dare to close me! ”

Liang Peiqiu saw that he was lying on the door, with his waist and belly against his chest.

His posture, like the ugly corner on the stage, the head of the head, I do not know the so -called.

Her voice was extremely tight, with a cold meaning: “You opened the door at this time, aren’t you afraid of someone outside?”

Wang Yunxian moved a meal.

“You, you call my father?”

“Where did you get from the key of the private library?”

“Liang Peiqiu, you! I will be killed by my father!”

“What did you steal?”

“I don’t!”

Liang Peiqiu took a few steps in a few steps, his eyes were like a torch: “You don’t have to lie, I know all. Is it Zhang Wensi?”

Wang Yunxian’s feet dangled, leaning on the door and paralyzed to the ground.

As his placket spread, a four -horses tiny pot was painted on the ground.

“”.

The sound was clear and high, and it sounded in the warehouse full of Bogu frame.

Liang Peiqiu’s heart imitation was as broken.

(This chapter is finished)