When this thought appeared in my mind, Jian'er suddenly felt that black lines fell down in her mind. Why did this sentence look so much like Jia Baoyu's words when she first met Lin Daiyu: I've seen this sister. Could it be that she also wanted to say: I've seen this old man. It makes me feel cold to think about it, so I quickly drove this out of my mind.

Even so, the strange sense of familiarity that the old man brought to Jian'er still made her feel invisible. After looking closely, Jian'er was sure that this old man had never appeared in her memory. However, his behavior and expression, and even the special demeanor he had on his body, looked very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, and the more he looked at it, the more he became confused.

However, Mr. Song seemed to be very familiar with this person, and he didn't care that he was caught by the person involved in his behind his back. Instead, he said it more openly: "Old Song, did I say something wrong? You have the most famous ones among our old friends."

The old man was swallowed by Mr. Song's words and didn't know how to answer the conversation. He just shook his head and said, "The rotten wood cannot be carved!" Then he stopped talking with anger.

"Long time no see Grandpa Song, you are more energetic than before." At this time, a very gentle but familiar voice came into Jian'er's ears, and then a young man walked out from behind the old man. Jian'er raised his eyebrows, "Oh, this time I really met an acquaintance. Well, if someone who met once was also acquaintance.

Seeing the young man coming out from behind, Mr. Song laughed first: "It's done, you want to say that Grandpa Song is disrespectful to the old man," Mr. Song blinked and said, "Okay, let's not tease you, Grandpa who faked Taoism. The old man can argue with your old man, but he can't say you little fox."

The young man smiled with a good temper and didn't answer this.

"Come on, my girl is here. I have seen your grandfather Lu family and brother." Old Master Song pulled Jian'er forward and introduced him to her, and then slapped Jian'er on the back with great pride, "This girl's surname is Song and her name is Jian'er. Today, I'll come out with me to join in the fun."

"Hello Grandpa Lu!" Jian'er greeted obediently.

"Well! The little girl is good." Old Master Lu nodded, and did not take Mr. Song's words seriously. Anyway, he never spoke in a good way.

"That's right, I don't look at who it is." Hearing this, Old Master Song raised his lips, touched his beard and smiled proudly, with a proud look on his face. However, Old Master Song's reaction made Old Master Lu raise his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but look at Jian'er again. This old man surnamed Song didn't have a positive appearance. But his eyes were also high. Look at his proud look, isn't it different for this girl?

"Is it you?" Before Jian'er could say hello, the young man also recognized Jian'er and smiled slightly. "I didn't expect we would meet here." It turned out that this young man was Lu Zhiyuan, the elegant man Jian'er had met in Boss Mao's Mao material field before.

"Yes! I didn't really meet again so soon. I'm so embarrassed about what happened last time." Jian'er smiled apologetically.

"What! It's just an accident, please don't take it to heart. By the way, Jingqi is here too today. You can talk more later."

"Why, girl, do you know Zhiyuan and Jingqi?" Old Master Song asked strangely. Those two little guys are not from S City. And if he remembers correctly, those two little guys are here in S City for the first time. How did they meet this girl?

"One-meeting fate." Jian'er didn't say in detail, because the way of knowing each other was really that way, so she just said vaguely, "I met once a few days ago."

"Okay, let's talk about anything if you have any questions. It's almost time." Mr. Lu took out a pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it, urging him...

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When the group came to the venue, it turned out that Mr. Song had already arrived almost.

It was called a venue, but in Jian'er's opinion, it looked more like a small party, a pot of tea, and a few chess boards. The old white men were either happy or competing on the chess board. The young people who followed them were not as tranquil as young as they were now, or were whispering in groups of three or five, or followed their elders to worship other great gods. They seemed very leisurely, and there was no such tense atmosphere as Jian'er imagined.

For a moment, Jian'er felt like traveling through time and space, because most of the old men were wearing Tang suits, and even many young people also wore improved Tang suits. If it weren't for some young people wearing casual clothes like him, Jian'er really didn't know whether she was in modern times or had already entered the ancient times, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Jian'er suddenly felt that she was being pulled by someone. It turned out that Mr. Song was rushing to pull Jian'er to greet his old friends. Just this opportunity made Jian'er recognize people well. You should know that many of his old friends are very energetic. After the girl follows him to pay a visit to the dock, she can take care of her many people when she goes out.

After following Mr. Song, the grandfather called out, but Jian'er had a good memory, otherwise he wouldn't remember who was. However, the results were pretty good. Jian'er's etiquette and grace were quite recognized by the older generation. There was no way for anyone to ask these old men who had been dealing with old antiques to value this. How could Jian'er's demeanor trained by the head of a standard ancient family and a big family to attract these old men? Although Jian'er's performance is still a bit immature in the eyes of these people, the flaws do not cover up the merits. It is rare to achieve this at a young age.

Sure enough, after a while, Old Master Song smiled in the envious eyes of his old friends. He had a long face, absolutely long face. Looking at Jian'er's performance, although he said humble words, he was very happy.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Just as everyone was talking about it, Mr. Lu walked into the middle of the venue, and the time had already come.

Because this is also a private gathering between several old friends, it is the turn to hold it in S City this year. Mr. Lu has a current industry here and his territory is not small, so the old people will do it here as soon as they plan to do it. And with the temperament of these old people, they are not as good as those young people nowadays, they are laughable. Therefore, as a shareholder of this private club, Mr. Lu, who is half a landlord, has played a guest appearance as a host.

After Mr. Lu's words, the people present also calmed down with great relief.

He clasped his fists and bowed around, and then Mr. Lu said, "All old friends here, you are polite!"

"Be polite! Be polite!" He expressed his wishes to each other.

"It's the sixth time this year. In the blink of an eye, it's been more than ten years. Our old bones are considered to be half of our body into the loess. When we go, some little guys must come to take over our shift. We call this old bones useful. We also gain a lot of knowledge and open our horizons, and at the same time let the next generation connect with each other. Don't be friends of this generation, but the next generation doesn't know each other." In a sentence, Mr. Lu explained why this is not just a gathering for the older generation, but a junior.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense. This year, let's start with these young people, let these young people show off their abilities and show them what they bring. Let's shut up and listen to the young people say it themselves." Without a long speech, Mr. Lu signaled that he could start, and at the same time he also stood aside and gave up a case behind him...

When Mr. Lu said this, he understood his meaning very well, that is: Now is the time for you to show off your skills, let’s go!

As soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking, he immediately calmed down. The young people present looked at me and I looked at you. The young people's seemingly calm faces were eager to try, but they were a little hesitant, afraid of being the first to be the one who stood out.

"Haha, since you are so humble, then let's be this jade-inspiring man." It was Lu Zhiyuan who spoke, "I bring a pair of pinky small bowls from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. Please appreciate it!"

Lu Zhiyuan finally broke the deadlock, and some old people nodded slightly. It was more appropriate for Lu Zhiyuan to start. As the grandson of Mr. Lu's family, one of the hosts, and the inheritor of Mr. Lu, there is indeed no more suitable starter than him. Moreover, Lu Zhiyuan's polite and gentle demeanor showed a very compassionate attitude and gentle demeanor.

While speaking, Lu Zhiyuan gently placed the pair of pastel bowls on the desk, then took a step back and made a gesture of asking for help.

This pastel porcelain is also called soft color porcelain. It is one of the four traditional famous porcelains of Jingdezhen kilns. It is a porcelain variety with pastel as the main decorative technique. And pastel is a painting method that is made by burning on glaze (on porcelain body) at low temperature.

Pastel porcelain is a new variety of overglaze colored products created in the late Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty based on the five-color porcelain and influenced by the production process of enamel porcelain. It was first seen in the late Kangxi period and was popular throughout the years. The decorative painting method of pastel porcelain absorbed the nutrients from the art of each sister, and adopted the method of dot dyeing and color matching to make the objects to be depicted, regardless of characters, landscapes, flowers, birds and insects, appear to have a strong texture, clear light and darkness, and clear layers.

The painting methods used in pastel porcelain include fine and detailed paintings, as well as freehand paintings that penetrate into full and splash, simple and refined freehand paintings, and exaggerated and decorative styles. They even use prints, watercolor paintings, oil paintings, and watercolor paintings to integrate and apply sister art, with subtle details at all; they are not happy at all; they are lively and lively. Past patterns are mostly painted with flowers, butterflies, eight peach bats (meaning that they have more blessings and longevity), flowers, daffodils, ladies, Magu’s birthday, infant dramas, etc.

The pair of pastel small bowls displayed by Lu Zhiyuan are even more exquisite pairs of official kilns. The materials are the precious peonies they represent. This move makes people illuminate.
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