Xiao Guotao's re-fired azure glazed porcelain is displayed in the deepest part of the exhibition hall. A whole wooden-colored hollow screen from the ground to the top separates it from other exhibits. Two upright special security personnel are arranged in a glass in the center.
To the left and right of the cabinet, there is a regular-shaped round washbasin displayed in the glass cabinet. It is surrounded by visitors who are almost in a worshiping mood, but the warm azure seems to isolate a world with its refined elegance.
, as quiet as the sounds of nature.
The beauty of azure glazed porcelain cannot be described in words. This supreme glaze color is difficult to imagine unless you see it with your own eyes. No wonder countless emperors and generals have fallen in love with it for thousands of years, and even more skilled craftsmen have continued to work for it.
Zhang Moyan raised her camera and took a few photos. Xiao Xingyu once took her to see this round-washed product in the Xiao Sheng Museum. In less than half a year, a lot of things have happened to her. Looking at it now
This round washing machine seems to have a sense of right and wrong.
"Is that Mr. Geng Baishan over there?"
"Yes, it seems so!"
"Why did Geng Baishan come here?"
"Geng Baishan also studied azure glazed porcelain, right?"
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Jin Xueyang's interview was finally caught by some sharp-eyed colleagues. After more and more media recognized Geng Baishan, the scene began to commotion.
"What happened?" Zhou Xia asked the audience with some confusion.
"Ms. Zhou, it's Mr. Geng Baishan who has come to your exhibition hall!" Someone cheered loudly.
"Yes, really?" The loudspeaker attached to Zhou Xia's collar conveyed her panicked voice, which was completely different from the confident and generous talk she had just now.
Zhang Moyan suddenly turned around and saw that Geng Jun had already taken the lead and picked him out from the crowd, with a very nervous look on his face.
Zhang Moyan's heart thumped, and a thought crossed his mind: Don't Geng Jun and Zhou Xia know that Geng Baishan is here?
Soon, Geng Jun saw Geng Baishan, and immediately responded very quickly and stepped forward to take care of him. At this time, reporters from the media, including Jin Xueyang, started to boo, and everyone gathered around, pushing Geng Baishan to the stage.
, pushed to Zhou Xia's side.
Zhou Xia's beauty was already pale. She quickly moved her seat and politely invited Geng Baishan to take a seat. Her expression and behavior could be described as "frightened".
Geng Baishan smiled and sat down happily.
But for some reason, Zhang Moyan felt a sense of terror as she looked at this perfectly normal scene from a distance.
Xiao Huai's voice floated in her ears: "Zhou Xia, I kindly advise you that if you persist, you will definitely get your head bruised and bleeding."
And Xiao Xingyu even said: "I'm afraid having a broken head and bleeding is an understatement. I think they will have to peel off their skin even if they don't die."
Amidst the roar of the crowd, Zhang Moyan's heart clenched heavily.
"Sister Moyan, let's go and take a look too!" Xiaowa also seemed a little worried, frowning and asking Zhang Moyan.
Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment, then flinched and said: "I can't do it, just go over there!"
Xiaowa didn't notice Zhang Moyan's strangeness. He hesitated for a moment when Zhang Moyan didn't move, but finally said to Zhang Moyan, "I'll come over later" and got closer.
Soon a service staff added a chair to the stage, and the host and Zhou Xia also sat down together. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xia's sharing session turned into a media meeting for Geng Baishan, Zhou Xia, and the host.
"Mr. Geng, we saw that you were visiting Ms. Zhou Xia's ceramic works just now. We would like to ask you what you think of this exhibition of hers?"
A reporter stood up and took a microphone to ask Geng Baishan questions.
Geng Baishan took the microphone handed to him by Zhou Xia, with the corners of his mouth raised, and paused for a moment.
The scene immediately took on a kind of waiting silence.
"Ceramics are a precious heritage passed down through the vicissitudes of Chinese civilization. The name of Ru Kiln is astonishing, and the azure-glazed porcelain is the leader of Ru kilns and even Chinese ceramics. Today, master Xiao Guotao's azure-glazed porcelain is here, and I feel ashamed of myself."
How dare people comment on his descendants?"
Geng Baishan is a very mature person in terms of image, demeanor, conversation, and behavior. He is a mixture of two completely different arrogances of an entrepreneur and a scholar.
What he said was quite decent, but the media reporters sitting below were all smart people with delicate hearts, and they immediately heard what he meant.
"You mean that if Master Xiao Guotao's azure glazed porcelain had not been around, you would have made some suggestions on Ms. Zhou Xia's works today, right?"
Zhang Moyan recognized the person who asked such a sharp question at a glance. He was a well-known troublemaker in their circle. He always wanted to gain attention and had no sense, sense or morals. He never cared about the situation and did not know how to treat people with peace.
expensive.
"I didn't mean that," Geng Baishan smiled politely and coldly. "It goes without saying that the rarity of Ru Kiln is very rare. I think that young people can inherit and carry forward the skills of Ru Kiln and do some personal creations on the premise of doing a good job in their main business."
Very good thing.”
Now not only the trouble maker, but also everyone could hear that there was something hidden in Geng Baishan's words.
Comrade reporters always like to see this kind of signs. As expected, someone immediately stood up: "As far as we know, Ms. Zhou Xia's main business is now the product director of Xiaosheng Porcelain Industry. Do you have more suggestions?
Is she doing her job well?"
Geng Baishan laughed: "Little comrade, this is what you said, not mine. If you are so sharp, be careful that Miss Zhou will kick you out!"
The reporter who asked the question laughed naively and turned to Zhou Xia humbly: "Ms. Zhou Xia, please don't kick me out. Mr. Geng dropped by your exhibition. I originally wanted to help you with some of Mr. Geng's suggestions.
, it’s really out of good intentions!”
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I also hope that Mr. Geng can give me some advice as a junior. Your opinions are very valuable to me!"
Geng Baishan shook his head: "I don't dare to teach others. After all, many of my own children and grandchildren no longer make ceramics and have not made any achievements in this industry. How can I have the weight to teach other people's children?"
"Mr. Geng, do any members of your family also engage in other industries?"
Geng Baishan affirmed: "Of course, making ceramics is very hard, and it also depends on your interest. Although our Geng family has the Baishan Group, I have never restricted the development of my children and grandchildren. They can do whatever they want.
Now some of them have become teachers and some have become doctors. I think they are very good and they have made great contributions to society. I also hope that those who leave this industry can find lovers in other industries, haha, this will help
Maintain the diversity of our Geng family population!”
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