A treasure-appraisal maniac

Pan Xingzhou gave Guan Haishan relief pills, but failed to improve the morale of the archaeological team. "Seven Joys" was ruined. For the rest, Guan Haishan and others really had no confidence.

On the other hand, Zhao Jinzhou, who was sure that he had won the round, kept rubbing his hands together in excitement. He couldn't hide his sultry look even if he tried his best to hide it. The fat man was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

Zhao Jinzhou pretended to express comfort: "Lao Guan, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged. I was just lucky in the first round. Lucky, lucky. Maybe you will win this round, right?"

To be honest, Zhao Jinzhou really deserves a beating like this. Everyone in Guan Haishan is gnashing their teeth with hatred, but there is nothing they can do about him. Who can let him win? The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you win, you have the capital to fight.

Guan Haishan was angry at Zhao Jinzhou, but he calmed down. He admitted that the thing Zhao Jinzhou was researching was indeed very powerful compared to the previous instruments. Even in the remaining four rounds, he was not sure of winning, but he could not lose to the loser. If you lose your momentum, you can't embarrass the archaeological team, right?

Guan Haishan snorted coldly: "It's good that you know, hum!"

Ignoring those annoying reporters, Guan Haishan took back the "Seven Happiness Pictures" with a serious face and handed it to Zhen Jialin. The latter smiled apologetically. He came to Tiandu to help Guan Haishan with 100% confidence. Unexpectedly, he failed in the first game. I lost a lot and felt very sorry for Guan Haishan's trust.

Of course, Guan Haishan couldn't blame others, so he comforted Zhen Jialin with a few words, closed his eyes and thought about which one to use next.

Damn it, I wasn’t sure about any of it, and the more I thought about it, the more headache I got. Finally, Guan Haishan gritted his teeth and took out the treasure he had collected for more than ten years.

This is a Pisces short-mouth purple clay teapot, one of the oldest styles of purple clay teapots. The body of the teapot is decorated with a gold double-fish pattern, and the overall style is quite simple.

Don't look at it like this. In fact, the origin of this purple clay pot is quite extraordinary. This pot was made by Xie Lianlian, a famous purple clay master in Dingshan during the Jiajing period.

Master Xie Lianlian is the originator of the Xie style purple clay teapot. In his hands, purple clay craftsmanship has made great progress. Many methods and skills, even today, more than two hundred years later, are top-notch skills that ordinary people cannot master.

Master Xie's design philosophy is to pursue simplicity. In his opinion, some fancy designs and some complex carvings are just superfluous and flashy.

The purple clay teapot is also a handle teapot. The most perfect purple clay teapot is to give the user the most comfortable feel. The rest is nonsense.

However, in his later years,

Master Xie was a little shaken in his ideas, because making the same style for decades would make even the most persistent person vomit. Therefore, Master Xie also quietly began to try some complex innovations.

Why did he say he was trying quietly? Because he was afraid of being laughed at by others. As a first-generation master, if he was criticized because of this, Xie Lianlian would have to die in peace.

Facts have proved that you don’t have to be a master to succeed in a field that you are not familiar with. Xie Lianlian has adhered to the concept of simplicity for decades, and suddenly switched to "high technology". He really couldn't play it and tried for several years. , I never produced a work that was worth it. Later, I finally got inspiration, but I encountered illness unexpectedly, and I couldn't do anything I wanted to do, so I ended up with resentment.

Master Xie died. When his son was packing up Master Xie's belongings, he found a pair of different purple clay pots under the old man's bed. The appearance of this pair of purple clay pots continued Master Xie's concise design concept, with only the gold pattern of Pisces, and, The style is still the old-fashioned short-mouth style, but when he opened the lid, Mr. Xie discovered the difference. The interiors of these two pots were actually double-layered.

There is a vertical bladder in the middle of the teapot, which is densely packed with small holes. What are the vertical bladder and the small holes designed for? It is the simplest thing to say, it is used to filter tea leaves. When making tea, Put the tea leaves in the inner pot. When pouring the tea, the tea leaves will not block the spout but the water will not flow smoothly. Speaking of which, this design has no technological content at all. It is an outdated design left over from people's play. Thank you. I rarely see this pair of pots and can't help but laugh. Not only can I not laugh, but I burst into tears as soon as I count my nose.

Young Master Xie could tell at a glance that the pair of pots were made by the old man. He thought that his father had been making purple clay pots all his life and was well-known in China. In his later years, when he wanted to play some new tricks, he had to do it secretly behind his back. Although Although he had no talent for playing tricks, the old man still persisted. He even made a pair of the most ordinary pots with inner pots and hid them carefully.

In fact, the quality of this pair of pots is quite average. If they are sold, no one will ask for any money, not to mention that they are made by Master Xie Lian. In the past, if such inferior products were made, the old man would have made them without saying a word. He smashed it, but he was not willing to smash the pair of pots, just because he had achieved a small technical success.

But the old man was afraid of being seen laughing at him, so he had to hide secretly. It looked like the behavior of a child, but as a child, thinking about his father's behavior, his heart ached like ice.

A generation of masters, for the sake of their own reputation, have to hide and tinker with gadgets in their later years. How tragic this is! Pan Xingzhou gave Guan Haishan relief pills, but failed to improve the morale of the archaeological team. "Seven Joys" was ruined. For the rest, Guan Haishan and others really had no confidence.

On the other hand, Zhao Jinzhou, who was sure that he had won the round, kept rubbing his hands together in excitement. He couldn't hide his sultry look even if he tried his best to hide it. The fat man was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

Zhao Jinzhou pretended to express comfort: "Lao Guan, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged. I was just lucky in the first round. Lucky, lucky. Maybe you will win this round, right?"

To be honest, Zhao Jinzhou really deserves a beating like this. Everyone in Guan Haishan is gnashing their teeth with hatred, but there is nothing they can do about him. Who can let him win? The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you win, you have the capital to fight.

Guan Haishan was angry at Zhao Jinzhou, but he calmed down. He admitted that the thing Zhao Jinzhou was researching was indeed very powerful compared to the previous instruments. Even in the remaining four rounds, he was not sure of winning, but he could not lose to the loser. If you lose your momentum, you can't embarrass the archaeological team, right?

Guan Haishan snorted coldly: "It's good that you know, hum!"

Ignoring those annoying reporters, Guan Haishan took back the "Seven Happiness Pictures" with a serious face and handed it to Zhen Jialin. The latter smiled apologetically. He came to Tiandu to help Guan Haishan with 100% confidence. Unexpectedly, he failed in the first game. I lost a lot and felt very sorry for Guan Haishan's trust.

Of course, Guan Haishan couldn't blame others, so he comforted Zhen Jialin with a few words, closed his eyes and thought about which one to use next.

Damn it, I wasn’t sure about any of it, and the more I thought about it, the more headache I got. Finally, Guan Haishan gritted his teeth and took out the treasure he had collected for more than ten years.

This is a Pisces short-mouth purple clay teapot, one of the oldest styles of purple clay teapots. The body of the teapot is decorated with a gold double-fish pattern, and the overall style is quite simple.

Don't look at it like this. In fact, the origin of this purple clay pot is quite extraordinary. This pot was made by Xie Lianlian, a famous purple clay master in Dingshan during the Jiajing period.

Master Xie Lianlian is the originator of the Xie style purple clay teapot. In his hands, purple clay craftsmanship has made great progress. Many methods and skills, even today, more than two hundred years later, are top-notch skills that ordinary people cannot master.

Master Xie's design philosophy is to pursue simplicity. In his opinion, some fancy designs and some complex carvings are just superfluous and flashy.

The purple clay teapot is also a handle teapot. The most perfect purple clay teapot is to give the user the most comfortable feel. The rest is nonsense.

However, in his later years,

Master Xie was a little shaken in his ideas, because making the same style for decades would make even the most persistent person vomit. Therefore, Master Xie also quietly began to try some complex innovations.

Why did he say he was trying quietly? Because he was afraid of being laughed at by others. As a first-generation master, if he was criticized because of this, Xie Lianlian would have to die in peace.

Facts have proved that you don’t have to be a master to succeed in a field that you are not familiar with. Xie Lianlian has adhered to the concept of simplicity for decades, and suddenly switched to "high technology". He really couldn't play it and tried for several years. , I never produced a work that was worth it. Later, I finally got inspiration, but I encountered illness unexpectedly, and I couldn't do anything I wanted to do, so I ended up with resentment.

Master Xie died. When his son was packing up Master Xie's belongings, he found a pair of different purple clay pots under the old man's bed. The appearance of this pair of purple clay pots continued Master Xie's concise design concept, with only the gold pattern of Pisces, and, The style is still the old-fashioned short-mouth style, but when he opened the lid, Mr. Xie discovered the difference. The interiors of these two pots were actually double-layered.

There is a vertical bladder in the middle of the teapot, which is densely packed with small holes. What are the vertical bladder and the small holes designed for? It is the simplest thing to say, it is used to filter tea leaves. When making tea, Put the tea leaves in the inner pot. When pouring the tea, the tea leaves will not block the spout but the water will not flow smoothly. Speaking of which, this design has no technological content at all. It is an outdated design left over from people's play. Thank you. I rarely see this pair of pots and can't help but laugh. Not only can I not laugh, but I burst into tears as soon as I count my nose.

Young Master Xie could tell at a glance that the pair of pots were made by the old man. He thought that his father had been making purple clay pots all his life and was well-known in China. In his later years, when he wanted to play some new tricks, he had to do it secretly behind his back. Although Although he had no talent for playing tricks, the old man still persisted. He even made a pair of the most ordinary pots with inner pots and hid them carefully.

In fact, the quality of this pair of pots is quite average. If they are sold, no one will ask for any money, not to mention that they are made by Master Xie Lian. In the past, if such inferior products were made, the old man would have made them without saying a word. He smashed it, but he was not willing to smash the pair of pots, just because he had achieved a small technical success.

But the old man was afraid of being seen laughing at him, so he had to hide secretly. It looked like the behavior of a child, but as a child, thinking about his father's behavior, his heart ached like ice.

A generation of masters, for the sake of their own reputation, have to hide and tinker with gadgets in their later years. How tragic this is!