Chapter 58: Such a good Master Xie
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The Crown Prince I’m Raising Has Turned Evil
- Fēng Yǔ Zìrán
- 1348 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:10:25
I don’t know what the orange-yellow gemstones are inlaid on. They look like colored glaze, but even the precious colored glaze is not so transparent, so bright, and so shiny!
Princess Fu'an inadvertently got into the limelight. Seeing that the little sisters who were more selective in the past were all amazed by her hairpins, she generously took the hairpins down and showed them, and then she was a little proud of her tone. Said.
"This is not colored glaze, but tin diamonds that are more precious than colored glaze! It was specially brought to me by my father when he came back from his territory. It is said that it is a rare thing in the south, there is no market!
Look at the tin diamond on this, is it bright and flashing? It takes time to polish this! With just such a hairpin, it would take more than a dozen masters a month! "
The ladies listened to them and wanted them even more. Women didn't have any resistance to this shining thing, especially when I heard that it was still very valuable, that was even more serious.
While they were amazed, they were thinking that when they went back, their brother and father would also find a way to buy such a piece of jewelry from Southland, but they did not know that there was a trend in the camp of men.
In the tea house where the students gathered, everyone was admiring a beautifully shaped jade-covered tin pot.
I saw that this tin-clad pot was only palm-sized, but its shape was unexpectedly exquisite and unique. It had not only hand-painted winter plums, but also a famous poem they had never seen before!
Shuofeng is so easy to understand, easy to destroy.
Although there are only two sentences, it does not prevent them from thinking that this is a good poem, especially the person who compiles the engraving is very skilled, and every word is written sharply. With such a piece of literary play in his hand, it is really a piece. It's a matter of face.
At this time, a scholar in the crowd said, "I don't know what the complete verse of "Plum Blossom" is. The person who can write such a poem must be an expert who does not stain the world!"
"Yes, yeah, and this engraving technique, it looks like it was made by everyone..."
They were admiring and discussing in this way. Poems were popular, and they chanted a few lines from time to time. They wanted to chant the last two poems by themselves.
While they were discussing enthusiastically, suddenly someone rushed up eagerly!
He yelled as he ran, "I have bought a plum blossom jade tin pot! Come take a look, everyone, see if this poem is the last of "Plum Blossom"?"
When he shouted, everyone gathered around, and saw that he was also holding a tin-clad pot with a jade cover in his hand. The shape and plum blossom were exactly the same as the previous one, except for the verse above, which was written on it.
There is no rhyme in the fragrance, Qingji knows no coldness.
This……
The students became more anxious after watching it! This Shangque is more vigorous than they thought. Such a good sentence is not complete. Isn't it life-threatening?
After seeing everyone in awe, disappointed and regretful, the owner of the tea shop suddenly stood up and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, everyone, I heard that there will be new products in the south in two days. In addition to the jade-covered tin-packed pot, there are also purple-sand tin-packed pots. It is said that the tea is fragrant and more suitable for playing than this jade one."
When he said this, everyone was immediately excited.
"Store store, you know so much news, but is there an internal road?"
"Yeah, every time you want to buy a complete set of Wenwan pots, you can't do it. It's luck to get one. If the store has a way, don't hide it..."
In such urging, the store showed the smile of a profiteer.
"There are not many channels, but there are a few. If you want to, you might as well get together in the small shop three days later, and there will be a literary pot party in the small shop three days later. We welcome you all."
After listening, everyone responded quickly, and many even expressed their desire to book.
It can be seen that this essay play wind is blowing very hot, and there is a growing trend.
Dong Qi, who had just delivered the goods, originally only wanted to have some tea quietly, but he didn't expect to see the fanatical followers wherever he went.
He listened, and said with some envy.
"If only I could be as talented as Master Xie! Don't you know, that night, when Mr. Zhang, the master of calligraphy who had always had eyes above the top, asked Master Xie which famous poems he wanted to engrave on the pot, he said directly Don't use the existing ones, use new ones, and then open your mouth to come over a dozen poems! Every capital is a swan song!
I heard that when he was reading a poem, the brushes in Master Zhang's hand fell off, and after that, he was even more excited and expressed that he would worship Master Xie as his teacher! He also said that if Mr. Xie didn't accept him, he would die, so that Mr. Xie ran back to the mansion from the tin workshop overnight. In the end, his Royal Highness came forward to put him down...Tsk, it's great to be talented, really showy! "
When this subordinate finished speaking, another subordinate opposite Dong Qi said again.
"It's more than just showing off. Since Mr. Xie asked the jade carvers to teach the women in the city to polish and polish and other crafts, the women in Xiangcheng are now out of work. They are all in Mr. Xie's workshop day and night. Polished cassiterite.
I don’t know how Xie’s brain grows. Ordinary people polish the stone, and then they have to carve some flowers and grass. The only difference is that he needs to polish and cut the cassiterite into dozens of smooth surfaces.
Not to mention, after doing this, you can't see that it was a stone before, and then put it on the hairpin bracelet and immediately sold it for a high price! I have never seen such a literati who can make money! "
Dong Qi glanced at them, knocked on the table and said, "Can you keep your voice down, this is all confidential, okay?"
Hearing the words, the two hurriedly shut up, and after looking around, they lowered their voices.
"What are you afraid of? Even if others know the secret of the goods, if they don't have the polishing tool invented by Master Xie, and they don't have the tin-smelting craftsmanship of Master Xie, even if they know it, they can only stare."
"That's right, what is Master Xie's ability that these ordinary people can learn casually? It is also Xi, did County Magistrate Tao get rich?"
Seeing that two of the people under his hands were the same as himself, they had become Xie Linlang's ardent admirers, Dong Qi didn't get stunned either, and there was a silly smile on his tough face, just listening to his admiration.
"...I don't know when your Highness will be able to approve the teacher successfully. Such a good Master Xie can't fall into another home!"
He only started to read it. Qin Jue, who was practicing swordsman, frowned when his ears were itchy.
It's been half a year since I came to Xiangcheng. In the past half year, he practiced hard day by day, and finally kept the meridians unblocked. After that, just as Xie Linlang said, the progress of martial arts training was rapid.
During the period, his power also grew secretly, and gradually, it has grown to several thousand people, and Xie Linlang, under his same roof, has also successfully become a fanatic of the entire Xiangcheng. Wherever he goes, he is praised. Voices.
When he was thinking of her, suddenly, a clear voice came from far away.
"Qin Xiaodi~Look at what good things I made!"