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Chapter 57 Jinlin Clay

Harbin City, in a residential building.

It was already snowy outside, the temperature was very low, and everyone's thick clothes kept warm. When they went out, they could be called "ice" to make them turn into ice.

However, the room has heating, which is very warm, so it is fine to wear shorts in shorts.

"Wow, the Goose King is going to hold a personal calligraphy exhibition. It's great, it's great. I must go to the exhibition site."

Today is New Year's Day. Yu Jia was bored at home, but it was too cold outside and it was not fun to go out. After watching the news in the group, she jumped up excitedly.

Suddenly, she rushed out of the room and said to the elderly man watching TV outside: "Grandpa, the Goose King is going to hold a personal calligraphy exhibition. Are you going to watch it?"

"What?"

Elderly men obviously have bad ears.

"Grandpa, the Goose King is going to hold a personal calligraphy exhibition. Are you going?"

Yu Jia followed the elderly man's ear and repeated loudly.

"real?"

The elderly man Yu Haiwen's eyes lit up and said in surprise.

"Look, this is the message sent by the group leader, and the Goose King has posted on Weibo."

Yu Jia opened Weibo again and asked Yu Haiwen to take a look.

"I really have to hold a calligraphy exhibition, Jia Jia, hurry up and book tickets."

Yu Haiwen said quickly.

He has been calligraphy since he was a child, but he has not made any name in the field of calligraphy. However, he has always remained unchanged and even cultivated his granddaughter's hobby in calligraphy.

This time, after my granddaughter showed him the calligraphy works of calligrapher Ye Xiaochen, she fell in love with them and became a fan of Goose King's calligraphy.

"Grandpa, you will have three days off on New Year's Day and you will go to school on the fourth day. What should I do?"

"This is a bit difficult to deal with?"

"Grandpa, just do me a favor and ask for a leave so that I can go with you."

"Okay, grandpa asked you for leave, but don't tell your mother, otherwise she will definitely say mine."

"Don't worry, why did I say it out."

"Then book the tickets quickly."

"Grandpa, plane or high-speed rail?"

"Of course the plane, grandpa will reimburse you."

"Okay, I'll book tickets now."

Yu Jiahuan was so happy that she started booking tickets with her mobile phone.

.....

On this day, I don’t know how many fans of Goose King were looking for various ways to ask for leave and book tickets, and wanted to participate in the No. 4 Goose King’s personal calligraphy exhibition.

.....

In a teahouse.

Ye Xiaochen and Hu Peifeng were talking.

The tea cup is steaming hot, and you can see the jasper-like tea leaves stretching and suspending, with a graceful posture, accompanied by the light tea fragrance, making people feel comfortable.

"I have drunk a lot of tea from tea houses, but this one is the best."

Hu Peifeng picked up the teacup and took a sip, revealing his leisurely and elegant look.

"During this period, members of the society have invited calligraphers through their respective relationships, and there should be many people, especially Mr. Xue and Mr. Wen. At their invitation, there were about eight masters of calligraphy coming to support them, and there were more than a dozen famous calligraphers. In addition, relevant media have also invited them. The personal calligraphy exhibition will depend on you at that time."

Hu Peifeng sighed and continued.

Don’t think that there are eight masters of calligraphy and more than a dozen famous calligraphers. It seems that there are not many, but in fact there are not fewer ones.

This is due to the face of Mr. Xue and other members of Lushan Club. Otherwise, who would know Ye Xiaochen, a newcomer?

To put it nicely, it is to support it, but to put it badly, it is just to show off and make a point.

Whether these calligraphers and famous calligraphers can be truly stayed depends on Ye Xiaochen's true strength.

If you don’t have the strength, you will be embarrassed if you don’t say that Ye Xiaochen will be embarrassed. I’m afraid that even the entire Lushan Society will be despised and have no face.

If the Lushan Society had not recognized Ye Xiaochen's calligraphy level, how could it have taken such a great risk to push Ye Xiaochen?

"Don't worry, I will definitely not lose the face of Lushan Society."

Ye Xiaochen said with confidence.

"Haha, of course we believe in your strength, so after this personal calligraphy exhibition, the entire calligraphy world will be shocked."

Hu Peifeng smiled and said, "But Mr. Wen probably won't be able to come by then. Although his body has stabilized, he still needs to undergo rehabilitation treatment."

"If you have time, I have to visit Mr. Wen."

Ye Xiaochen said.

Mr. Wen has been recuperating in Kyoto in the past two years.

"Let's talk about it later. Now you have put the hope of everyone in our Lushan Society."

Hu Peifeng smiled.

"Old Hu, I'm Alexander when you say this."

Ye Xiaochen said.

"It's better to be stressed."

Hu Peifeng said.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, then drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "Okay, I have something to do. Let's go first. I'll prepare all the calligraphy works tomorrow. The exhibition hall will come to get them."

"Don't worry, it's ready."

Ye Xiaochen also stood up and said.

....

afternoon.

Ye Xiaochen went to Jinlin Art Company again.

To create a Kowloon Combination Clay Sculpture, a lot of clay is required.

Ye Xiaochen didn’t have that much at all, so he could only ask Guan Bo to provide it.

Jinlin's clay is made of professional machines and professional formulas. In terms of quality, it will definitely not be worse than the red clay used by Ye Xiaochen, or even higher.

Of course, there must be a gap compared to the clay made from the top clay sculpture inheritance.

For Ye Xiaochen, this is enough.

"Brother Ye, this is the Jinlin clay specially developed by our Jinlin. What do you think?"

Guan Bo brought Ye Xiaochen into a warehouse, where various finished art products were placed, with a wide variety of them.

On one of the shelves were placed pieces of mud bricks.

Ye Xiaochen picked up a piece of paper, opened the packaging, revealing the mud inside.

The clay tends to be golden red, looks delicate and fresh, and smells like a pure and fresh earthy atmosphere.

He held the mud, gently kneaded for a while, and smiled: "This mud is not bad, fine but not smooth, moist but not dry, sticky but not greasy, tough but not astringent. Although it is made of mechanical stirring and mixing, various organic ingredients are added to mix. After at least one and a half months of high oxygen fermentation, the fermentation of microorganisms and organic ingredients has been very sufficient."

Of course, he didn't say anything else, that is, when the mineral ratio of this kind of clay is slightly higher when it is configured, the rigidity of clay is a little higher. It is suitable for mechanical manufacturing of handicrafts. If it can be made by hand, it will be a little lacking.

Overall, it's pretty good.

"Brother Ye really has a unique vision. You can learn the detailed data of the clay by just touching and watching."

Guan Bo sighed and said when he heard the sound.

"Haha, clay sculpturers need to make good works and do not have the most complete understanding of the performance properties of the raw materials, which is not possible."

Ye Xiaochen smiled.

With his clay sculpture master's eyesight, seeing these problems naturally doesn't count.

When he left, Ye Xiaochen followed a truck with hundreds of kilograms of clay in it.

He had found a place to place it.

After all, after the combination of Kowloons is completed, it is quite large. If you create it at home, you probably won’t be able to do it after it is finished.

So, he temporarily rented a small warehouse near Nanda University and put the clay here.

As for when to create the Kowloons combination, it will take a while to talk about it. Anyway, the delivery time is not short.

After the boxes of mud were placed, Ye Xiaochen did not unpack it, so as not to be exposed to the air, causing moisture to evaporate and affect the quality of mud.

Anyway, the temperature is low now, so I don’t have to worry about problems with the mud for too long.

After locking the door, Ye Xiaochen drove away.

I will send my calligraphy works to the exhibition hall tomorrow, and I must prepare them all today.

There are more than a dozen calligraphy works that are not framed!

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