Chapter 590: The pottery master of spiritual love

Chapter 590
"A little bit of knowledge? Hehe, then I advise you to study first." The shop owner swept Qiao Shu from the corner of his eyes, deliberately straightened his chest.
Men are like this.
Even if you know that beautiful women are in charge, you will still work hard to create your own tall image.
Even if it leaves a mark on the other person's psychology.
"Do you know? Pottery looks simple, but in fact every step is not easy. Let's just talk about making shapes..." The shop owner walked to the operating table, picked up a piece of clay, and placed it on the turntable.
He turned on the power, and the little drawing machine began to spin.
"Outsiders see that it is easy for us to make shapes!" The shop owner's two thumbs were inserted into the clay and gently lifted up, and the clay became obediently straight.
"But in fact, it takes at least two months to make a shape by your own strength, from a beginner to being able to grasp it initially." The shop owner proudly said, "This is all kung fu, not just because you think about it. It can be done!"
He pressed his hands down and turned the straight tube into a big-bellied bottle.
"Xiao Gu, you come."
The shop owner called a female student over.
The female student was a little nervous and quickly changed positions with the shop owner, and began to shape her hands.
Her hands were shaking.
"Xiao Gu followed me for two months, and just now has the ability to make shapes independently...squeeze a little with your wrist, a little!" The shop owner reminded him several times.
But Xiao Gu was obviously not skilled enough, and the last lump of clay was completely shaken.
Xiao Gu waved his hand in frustration and said to the shopkeeper: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I failed again."
The shop owner nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, study hard, don't be too far-sighted, you can always succeed!"
When he said this, he glanced at Zhou Yang, obviously pointing out.
Qiao Shu quietly poked Zhou Yang in the ribs: "Hey, you are being looked down upon."
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "I am actually round."
"Boss, don't bother you, I will teach my girlfriend." Zhou Yang directly blocked the boss's words.
Just kidding, I have all the skills of a master sculptor. A pottery art is not even a warm-up. I need you to show off in front of me?
Qiao Shu smiled sweetly, looking at Zhou Yang's confident look.
She likes to see Zhou Yang in control of everything.
"Come on, I will teach you to knead the mud first." Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu put on their work aprons and came to the console.
"Red clay clay is the most basic material, but if you don't want your work to crack after the pottery is burned, then the clay must be treated." Zhou Yang grabbed a large pile of clay and gently turned it upside down in his hands and rubbed it. .
"The clay must be even, come on, try..." Zhou Yang picked up a piece of clay and said to Qiao Shu.
"Okay!" Qiao Shumei took the pottery mud and started to play with it like Zhou Yang.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yang said, "Whether you are a newcomer or a veteran, you should never do tall and big things. It's too easy to die."
The four female students on the side whispered.
"That handsome guy seems to understand."
"Yes, you see how he got started, he should be a veteran."
"Shhh, stop making noise, the teacher should be angry!"
"Don't be afraid, you will see the level of level in a short while, being great is great, and if it doesn't work, it won't work. What's the use of being angry?"
"Be your own!" the shop owner whispered.
The four female students immediately closed their mouths and began to work on their own stalls.
But their eyes were still on Zhou Yang.
I wish I became Qiao Shu so I could do pottery with such a handsome man.
Seeing that Qiao Shu was about to serve Tao Ni, Zhou Yang said: "Let's make a simple pen holder first!"
"Good!" Qiao Shu exclaimed with excitement.
Zhou Yang said: "Listen to my request, find your own feeling, and put the clay on the embryo drawing machine."
"Okay, hold the clay with both hands, yes, turn it around!" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Oh!" Qiao Shu screamed, the Tao mud that had just been gathered collapsed, and he shook his face.
"That's not right!" The store owner behind him finally couldn't help but wanted to grab Qiao Shu's hand, "I will guide you."
"No, my boyfriend will!" Qiao Shu said.
The other female students also came over.
This is their teacher forced to pretend to be X.
The shop owner smiled faintly:
Although the pen holder is the simplest, the craftsmanship is not crude. There are many ways to add flowers to an ordinary pen holder, such as..."
"For example, weeping face..." Zhou Yang smiled and walked to the operation table and directly turned on the embryo drawing machine.
Touching the clay with both hands, while looking at Qiao Shu's eyes, he explained in a soft voice: "After the pen holder is formed, lightly tap the edge, there will be a trace of clay that flows down. We call it weeping."
As he spoke, Zhou Yang kept his hands in his hands, pulling the clay high up with ease, then thickening, and in a blink of an eye it became the shape of a pen holder.
Then suddenly stopped the drawing machine.
At the edge of the pen holder, four or five drops of clay slowly flowed down, and a trace was pulled out behind it, which became a whole.
"Okay, you can burn pottery, trouble you!" Zhou Yang smiled and took the pen holder off and handed it to the shop owner.
"Oh..." The shop owner suddenly reacted, holding the pen holder and walking to the operating room inside.
"Wow, handsome guy, you are amazing!" a female student exclaimed.
"How do you know that handsome guys are amazing?" the second female student teased.
"You little girls, your girlfriends are here, be more reserved!" the third female student interrupted.
"Oh, we also saw masters, so we became unreserved!" The fourth female student smiled.
Qiao Shu gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou Yang, what else do you have?"
Zhou Yang said, "Easy things are good, but hard things... so too."
"That handsome guy, can Bu Nen make us a clay ear pot?" A female student stared straight into her eyes.
"Yes!" Zhou Yang took another pot of clay and placed it on the drawing machine.
The turntable began to rotate, and Zhou Yang's ten slender fingers seemed to be spiritual, rounding and squeezing the clay to elongate...
The shape of a pot-bellied bottle was formed in almost twenty seconds.
Then Zhou Yang pulled out two cute little ears.
"Wow, so fast, great!" The students applauded.
"What's the matter?" The store owner walked back in confusion.
"Please, burn this." Zhou Yang smiled and handed the pottery ear flask to the shop owner.
Uh... the shop owner turned around so depressed and went into the operating room again.
"Hahaha..." There was a smile here.
As a result, Zhou Yang completely became the core of the Ceramic Art Museum.
"Handsome guy, I want a wine bottle..."
"No problem, as long as you pay for it yourself."
"Man, I want a Buddha lamp."
"That's good..."
The shop owner came out from the pottery workshop again and again, holding Zhou Yang's work again and again, and walked back to the workshop in disgust.
No way, people are guests and they have spent money. As a boss, they must serve.
Finally, after sending out a few female students who are like nymphomaniacs, Qiao Shu squeezed to Zhou Yang's side and complained: "Is there any boyfriend you did this? Ignore me, go and chat with those old women... I'm jealous. ."
Zhou Yang smiled: "Of course I must use the fastest speed to deal with them, and then it's time to deal with you!"
"How are you going to deal with me?" Qiao Shu asked with a pointed small chin.
Zhou Yang asked, "Have you seen the sixth sense of life and death?"
"You are planning..." As soon as Qiao Shu reacted, Zhou Yang's hands passed through her waist and came to her.
"We are boy and girl friends, of course we have to do some intimate actions."
Zhou Yang's breath sprayed on Qiao Shu's neck.
Itchy.
warm.
"Then... what are you going to do?" Qiao Shu's breath became a little impetuous.
"Be you!" Zhou Yang said softly, feeling Qiao Shu's soft figure.
"Oh..." Qiao Shu agreed stupidly, his legs softened a bit.
It turns out that it feels like being hugged by a man from behind.