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Chapter 747 The Magical Holy Pottery Cup

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The original appearance of the peach cup is simply like a cinder-like color, and it looks very rough, and it is a defective product among the defective products. Therefore, it is placed in Pei Hongquan's collection room, but no one cares about it.

However, after nine days of steaming and cooking and a day of remaining heat precipitation, Wang Guan is now fished up and rinsed with clean water. The appearance of the peach cup is completely different from before.

First of all, the color has changed from cinder black to bright purple. The color is very warm, and when you look closely, you can still see the sky-blue starlight moving. The purple glows in the blue light, appearing faintly, as if there is or not, just like the twinkling starlight in the night sky, which looks very magnificent and wonderful.

The second is the feel. There is no roughness in the cup body anymore, but it looks very delicate. When you reach out and touch it gently, there is no feeling of astringent hand at all, just like a beautiful jade texture.

No matter how you look at it, these things are all purple clay treasures with finely made, perfect image, novel shapes and timeless meanings. They have nothing to do with things that were dark and dull ten days ago. If you just compare them from the photos, no one would think that this is the same item.

"The difference is too big." Gao Dequan looked carefully for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "The peach cup is a bit like Xiang Shengsi's work, but unfortunately there is no model..."

While speaking, Gao Dequan was also confused and said, "Wang Guan, what's wrong? You don't seem to be very happy? A rough workmanship is turned into a fine product when you toss it. Are you not satisfied?"

"It's not that you are dissatisfied, but..." Wang Guan didn't know how to explain, so he had to vaguely say: "I just think that things shouldn't be like this."

"Not that, what do you think will be like?"

Gao Dequan was puzzled and said, "You see how good things are, I guess no one expected it. After the purple clay utensils are steamed, they will become another way. Then again, this cup is indeed a secret, at least the clay material is definitely very special. By the way, how did you know that the cup will be reborn after steaming?"

"This is my mother's credit. She said that the bones must be cooked slowly before they taste good. This reminded me that I might as well treat the dead horse as a living horse and cook it directly." Wang Guan smiled. He was still thinking about whether there was a problem with any step, otherwise why did the cup not have the expected effect.

"I really don't understand what you're disappointed?"

At the same time, Gao Dequan shook his head and said, "I was amazed when I thought of the perfect transformation of the cup, and I am still sighing until now. Why do you look indifferent? Are you collecting too many treasures, so you have become numb?"

“Where is there…”

Hearing this, Wang Guan had to give up his mind for a while and smiled and said, "I must be happy. I'm thinking about whether it's more fragrant to make tea with this cup..."

At this moment, Wang Guan's heart moved and immediately picked up the kettle. He poured water into the cup directly, and did not stop until eight minutes full. Then he did not put the tea leaves, but just looked at the water in the cup carefully, as if he was looking at whether flowers could grow in the water.

Seeing this, Gao Dequan was surprised again: "What's wrong with you? After snatching the cup, you start to become treacherous. There must be something wrong."

"Uncle De. You are too careful, so what's wrong?" Wang Guan explained casually, and a hint of joy suddenly flashed across his face, and he reminded him: "Uncle De, have you smelled it? It seems that there is a tea fragrance."

"The fragrance of tea?" Gao Dequan said in a daze: "Aren't you making tea? There must be the fragrance of tea...wait."

In an instant, Gao Dequan suddenly realized that Wang Guan just poured water and didn't put tea at all. Where did the tea fragrance come from? Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked into the cup.

The peach cup has a large diameter, so Gao Dequan could see it clearly at first sight, and then he was completely stunned. After a while, he woke up, but he was still a little dumbfounded: "Wang Guan, what's going on?"

"I just said that this cup is definitely not simple."

At this moment, Wang Guan had a bright smile that could not be concealed and said in a relaxed mood: "So the mystery is here."

"What mystery is clearly a miracle." Gao Dequan exclaimed, and couldn't help but look closer. He saw a picture appearing in the cup with a diameter of ten centimeters, to be precise, in the inner bottom of the cup.

Through the transparent clear water in the cup, Gao Dequan saw the picture very clearly. In the picture, there is an old man with a strange appearance, sitting under a rugged ancient plum tree, holding the cup in his hand, as if he was tasting something. And beside him was a kettle, with a pile of firewood under the pot, and the fire was strong, and the kettle was burned so that the mist steam came out of the pot stream.

The details of the drawings are lifelike, making people know that this is a scene of cooking tea and tasting.

In addition, there are inscriptions in the inner wall of the cup. The inscription is running script, with elegant brushwork, and the six or seven lines of text are as smooth as flowing clouds and water, but it is a few lines of poems that many people are familiar with.

"One bowl of throat and kiss, two bowls break the lonely and stuffy. Three bowls search for dry intestines, but only five thousand volumes of words. Four bowls sweat lightly, and life injustice will spread to the pores. Five bowls of muscles and bones are clear, and six bowls of immortals can't be eaten. Seven bowls can't be eaten, but only the breeze of the armpits is born..."

This is a poem sent by the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Tong and Xie Mengjian. He picked up the most classic part and formed the inscription in the cup. However, what really touched Gao Dequan was the signature below the inscription, signed by Shengsi and stamped with the Shengsi Di square seal.

Seeing this situation, Gao Dequan confirmed undoubtedly: "Xiang Shengsi's Holy Cemetery Cup!"

It should be noted here that since Xiang Shengsi's peach cup is a magical product of purple clay, some people take it as a homonym and directly call it the Sheng (Xiang Shengsi) pottery (peach) cup! However, after being amazed, Gao Dequan felt even more shocked: "No, the pictures in the cup do not seem to be engraved."

It’s not that Gao Dequan realized it later. He mainly visited the situation in the cup, but ignored the fact that there were no pictures and texts at the beginning of the cup. Now that he was a little calmer, he realized it and was naturally even more shocked.

"I didn't say it was carved."

At the same time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "It seems to be a reflection of some kind of material!"

As for why such images were not seen before when I put water in a cup, and it was only after steaming and cooking, Wang Guan couldn't explain it clearly and did not plan to study it. He was not a scientist, so he could only know the results, so why bother to get to the bottom of it?

"This is a description." Gao Dequan agreed: "I don't know what kind of paint it is, but it only appears when it encounters water."

"Let's talk about this again." Wang Guan waved his hand and suddenly smiled: "Uncle De, don't you want to drink tea?"

"Huh?" Gao Dequan was stunned, and suddenly realized, but he smelled a rich fragrance, which was the fragrance of Longjing, Shanghao Shifeng.

At this moment, Wang Guan took two glasses, then gently poured the water from the peach cup into the glass, and signaled: "Uncle De, do you dare to taste it? Try how it tastes."

Gao Dequan hesitated a little and picked up the glass. He saw that the water in the cup was transparent. After a slight sniff, he could indeed smell a slight fragrance. However, when he couldn't figure out whether there was any problem with the water quality, he really didn't dare to try it easily.

However, Wang Guan didn't have so much concern and stuffed the water in the glass. In an instant, he immediately felt a familiar breath coming from his lips and teeth, which was the smell of the best Shi Peak Dragon Well.

"Don't be so reckless." Gao Dequan also asked, "How do you feel?"

"Very great." Wang Guan was shocked. After tasting the taste, he felt a little unsatisfied. He continued to pour the water from the peach cup into the glass, and then savored it carefully, and felt it was full of flavor and endless aftertaste.

"Really or not?"

At this time, Gao Dequan couldn't help it anymore and took a sip. The fragrant and warm taste also made his eyes lit up. He immediately put down his concerns and tasted it carefully.

With the efforts of the two, they drank the water in the peach cup that was comparable to the sea bowl. At the same time, the pictures and texts in the cup disappeared, confirming that the two of them were right. The pictures and texts only emerged when they encountered water.

Needless to say, Gao Dequan picked up the kettle and carefully poured water into the peach cup again. He stopped until the water was about to overflow the cup, and then stared at the bottom of the cup with all his concentration.

At the beginning, due to the effect of inertia, the water in the cup must have shaken a little, and it took about a minute to gradually stabilize. It was at this moment that the pictures and inscriptions appeared out of thin air and were lifelike.

"As expected..." Gao Dequan blinked his eyes, and a sighed across his face: "The Holy Tea Cup, only this peach cup is qualified to be called the Holy Tea Cup, the real Holy Tea Cup!"

Wang Guan nodded slightly, but understood Gao Dequan's meaning. The Holy Ceramic Cup in his mouth was no longer a homophone meaning, but a magical holy object.

While speaking, Gao Dequan smiled again: "Wang Guan, you have hundreds of kilograms of top-grade Shifeng Longjing tea that have not been wasted, and the essence is in the cup. The facts have proved that the dead horse is really a living horse for you."

"The blind cat hit a dead mouse and hit me again." Wang Guan smiled. This was the truth. He just knew that there was a picture and text hidden in the cup. He really didn't know that the cup body could absorb the essence of tea, so it showed the magical effect of clear water containing the tea fragrance.

"You blind cat has encountered dead rats too many times." Gao Dequan shook his head and sighed. He was still speaking politely. If Yu Feibai was present, he would probably jump to the ground and shout that Wang Guan would start cheating again.

No matter what, I got another treasure. The two of them must have watched and played with it carefully, and kept injecting water to study the taste changes of the peach cup, and finally came to the conclusion. The more affected the temperature, the higher the boiling water, the easier it is to soak the taste, and the faster the picture and text information appears.
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