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Chapter 233 Made by hand!
After leaving the National Palace Museum, the three of them did not stay in the museum any longer.
Instead, he left with a black cloth bag.
Since the show requires a complete set, the black cloth bag they brought here before was now filled with a bag of garbage.
Several people got into the car carrying black cloth bags.
"Godfather, why are we doing this?" Yang Jianlong asked puzzledly.
When they came out with their bags just now, they alerted the security guards and asked them to check what they were carrying.
But when I saw that what they were carrying were just scraps of paper, I thought it was strange, but they did not violate the management regulations of the Palace Museum, so they were allowed to go.
"John, there must be someone watching nearby." Lin Ran said, throwing the garbage into the back seat of the car.
Then he said to Yang Jianlong: "Let's go back to the workshop, but park the car far away from the workshop, and we can switch to a rickshaw and go there."
He was worried that John would send someone to follow him, and if the location of the workshop was exposed, there would be a risk of being discovered.
Although his understanding of Wenwan is not in place, Yang Jianlong's IQ is not low.
"Daddy, I don't see that you still have the potential to be an agent." He joked.
"That's not true. We can't let go of these 2 yuan."
Money is secondary, the important thing is to establish a trusting relationship with the British Museum.
The British are the number one natural enemy of Chinese cultural relics. Their museums have collected too many Chinese cultural relics. As invaders, not only are they not ashamed, but they show off the cultural relics as trophies.
Countries cannot fall out with each other, and it does not mean that people cannot use means to get it back!
Parking the car at the entrance of Liulicang, they dove into the crowd.
People come and go here, and it is the best place to hide your body.
After passing through the market in Liulicang, the three of them hailed a rickshaw at different times and headed to the workshop alone.
Li Yuanhao was painting in the factory and felt a little puzzled when he saw the three of them coming in one after another.
"What? Didn't you go to the Palace Museum together?" Li Yuanhao was curious why they didn't come back together?
Wei Chengbin smiled: "Isn't this to prevent being followed?"
"Has it developed to this extent?" Li Yuanhao's eyes widened.
"What? Are you scared?" Wei Chengbin's personality also changed, and he actually started joking with Li Yuanhao.
"You're kidding, Old Wei, what are you afraid of me?" Li Yuanhao rolled up his sleeves, "Although I'm not good at making porcelain, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today!"
"Your level was immediately revealed." Wei Chengbin rolled his eyes at him.
Today, there were no workers left in the workshop because there were so many people, so Wei Chengbin asked them to work in another workshop.
That was also the processing plant selected by Lin Ran.
Wei Chengbin was about to take action when he saw Lin Ran had already put on the craftsman's skirt.
All three of them stared: "Mr. Lin (godfather), what are you doing?"
"It's a very important matter, I want to do it myself." A determined expression appeared on Lin Ran's face.
"This..." Wei Chengbin couldn't believe it, "Mr. Lin, do you have any experience in production?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Do you think Mr. Lin taught you the means of forgery out of thin air?" Li Yuanhao said.
In fact, they also wanted to see Lin Ran's level.
"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll help you!" Wei Chengbin volunteered and put on an apron.
Lin Ran closed his eyes and pictured the complete image of celadon water injection in his mind.
Then I picked up the clay, mixed some quartz powder into it, stirred it evenly, and started modeling.
Now he was just making plain clay. Wei Chengbin was helping him continue to knead the clay, while Li Yuanhao went to raise the fire in advance.
Yang Jianlong watched silently from the side. Although it had nothing to do with him, he was also quite interested in seeing his godfather making porcelain himself.
It took nearly an hour to add raw tires and polish it.
Then, Lin Ran picked up the knife. The current rotary machine also needs to be rotated manually, requiring the cooperation of two people.
Yang Jianlong volunteered to turn the turret, and Lin Ran, with a focused expression on his face, used a file to rotate the inside.
Lin Ran also admired the wisdom of Chinese craftsmen. In an era before mathematics was popular and physics was not born, the craftsmen at that time knew how to use centrifugal force to smooth the surface.
In the workshop, there is only the hissing sound caused by rubbing the knives against the carcass.
The water injection model was completed, but Wei Chengbin discovered an anomaly.
"Mr. Lin, are you a little bigger?" Wei Chengbin remembered the data Lin Ran reported to him and was about to take out a ruler to measure it.
"I did it on purpose." Lin Ran replied, "We need to make the outer wall thicker, because quartz powder is mixed in, and the internal space will shrink during firing, so I deliberately left a centimeter thickness. .”
Wei Chengbin nodded. He had not thought of this detail.
"What to do next?" Wei Chengbin asked next.
"Underglaze color." Lin Ran picked up the pen and began to draw patterns on the porcelain body.
Li Yuanhao watched dumbfounded. Although Wei Chengbin also painted on the porcelain body, he always painted according to the photos one by one.
Lin Ran closed his eyes for a while and then started writing.
Exactly the same way he paints.
Only those who have painting in their hearts can draw without copying.
Lin Ran just spent half an hour observing the lines on it, just to remember every detail of the lotus.
"It's good to be young." Lin Ran thought to himself. He just used the distance between the lotus pattern in his heart and the base as a reference.
When he was in his 40s, he also participated in production, but at that time he had to use notes to write.
Now, he can keep all the parameters in his mind. It can be said that he has a picture in his mind, and his mind is clear.
The image of the lotus is outlined one stroke at a time, with three lotuses covering Shuizhu's whole body.
The three of them were stunned. Although they had not yet painted, the water injection image of the museum was gradually becoming clear.
"Just start coloring now." Lin Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wei Chengbin, "You are better at coloring. Remember, just mix green paint and water in a ratio of one to five."
Wei Chengbin was still surprised, so Li Yuanhao volunteered: "I'll do it, Old Wei, and you'll be responsible for the coloring later."
"Then I'll help you two." Lin Ran smiled knowingly. He was indeed his right-hand man. With them, he could save himself a lot of trouble.
"By the way, here, you need to use ink with a ratio of green pigment and water to one ratio to color. You know how to handle the other details!"
Lin Ran pointed to the previously repaired place. This was a crucial part because it was obvious in the photo.
He stood up and moved his body, keeping his head bent while making porcelain, which was not an easy task.
No wonder Wei Chengbin looks a little taller, the craftsman is not as relaxed as he imagined.
However, Wei Chengbin and Li Yuanhao were not disappointed because they had done the trick. They looked very happy and busy, with a full sense of accomplishment!