Chapter 508 Thoughts
Chapter 508 Thoughts
Fortunately, with the experience of the previous failure, the porcelain made by Yuan Zhuoyue this time did not show any crooked postures after coming out of the kiln.
At least regardless of the colors, this batch of porcelain does not have any major problems in terms of appearance.
Finding that she had made progress, Yuan Zhuoyue was no longer anxious at all. She first removed the porcelain pieces that looked too colorful and placed marks around them in advance to distinguish the methods she used when coloring them.
After sorting them into categories and putting them away, he and Morax, who had been helping him, reviewed the mistakes he had made before.
This time, he eliminated his mistakes bit by bit, made a summary, and then Yuan Zhuoyue started his third action.
Unlike before when he just made some simple utensils and focused on coloring them, this time Yuan Zhuoyue chose to make something more sophisticated.
Then continue to use those ordinary tools to practice coloring yourself.
Even though these porcelains have not been fired yet, Yuan Zhuoyue can see with his own eyes that his coloring technique has improved a lot compared to before.
The coloring was completed in one go, without having to repeatedly apply paint like before, filling in the blank areas bit by bit.
Without this repeated application, the porcelain will have bright colors under the glaze when it is finally fired and taken out of the kiln.
It won't leave mottled marks of varying depths on the surface of the porcelain like smudged ink.
So this time, Yuan Zhuoyue was full of confidence. He sent the porcelain he had shaped and painted with colors into the porcelain kiln.
Fortunately, hard work pays off, and Yuan Zhuoyue’s expectations were not disappointed this time.
After the furnace was opened again, the scorching temperature had subsided for the most part, and Yuan Zhuoyue began to carefully examine this batch of finished products.
The results this time are completely different from the previous two times, which were uneven.
Yuan Zhuoyue picked and chose according to stricter standards, but only managed to pick out a few items that could be considered defective products.
Moreover, the shapes of those porcelains are quite unique in themselves, and the defects that appear are not caused by deformation of the porcelain during the firing process.
It’s just that the glazes look a little uneven, which slightly affects the appearance.
Yuan Zhuoyue was very satisfied with her progress. After all, after these three batches of porcelain used for practice came out of the kiln, most of the porcelain clay that she had specially set aside for practice was still left unused.
Yuan Zhuoyue stared leisurely at the pile of porcelain clay he was practicing with, and then, in accordance with the principle of not wasting anything, he made a bunch of small objects.
After being carefully carved and painted with colors and glazes, it is sent to the brick kiln for firing.
After harvesting a large number of exquisite small items again, Yuan Zhuoyue felt in her heart that now that she had learned these skills, she would definitely not starve to death, nor would she be short of money.
Yuan Zhuoyue, who had gained a lot, felt a strong desire to share, so he said to Morax, "Could you please pass on these things I made to the immortals I have come into contact with?"
"I know you're not too willing to let me interact with the Liyue immortals right now." Although his tone seemed to be asking, before Morax could agree, Yuan Zhuoyue pointed and said, "Give this to Mi Nu, this to Gui Zhong, this to Marco Hughes, and this one to Ruota Dragon King..."
A bunch of names of immortals were listed in a very casual manner, and Yuan Zhuoyue specifically pointed out that the objects given to the immortals with whom she had the most contact should be more exquisite and more suitable for them.
Morax: “……?”
He held the lifelike porcelain lily in his hand, pondering for a moment before revealing a perfectly balanced expression of doubt. "You've prepared gifts for all the immortals. I wonder...is there one for me?"
Yuan Zhuoyue, who had already run out to mix the mud, paused for a moment before vowing, "...I'm making it now. I promise it's unique, different from what I give to others!"
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