"As you have just seen, we have two skilled masters in each area. You are free to choose one of them to learn and experience. If you have any questions during the period, you can ask our masters."
There is a fixed camera in the experience area, which has been filming the old masters who are working hard. Jiang Lingxi and the others have seen it when they visited before.
Now it's time to choose.
Lin Nuo, who had been silent before, was the first to move, "I choose the pen."
Arlene, who was standing outside the camera, heard his choice and her eyes turned red.
She still remembers the scene when Lin Nuo returned to the studio at home and silently broke all the brushes he used to draw after everyone, including his teachers and classmates, believed he had plagiarized.
Haven't picked up a pen since.
She could finally see her Arnold holding a pen again!
Shen Hechen also didn't hesitate much, "I choose to make fans."
After Lu Sen's eyes lingered in the paper and silk area and the inkstone area for a while, he still didn't dare to face the pile of completely broken pieces. "I choose papermaking, can I choose gold-sprinkled paper?"
Since he had to choose, he would choose the most expensive and difficult one!
"Of course, come this way."
Everyone thought Qian Yaya knew how to choose brushes. After all, she was the only person present who directly ordered a set of brushes. But the girl's choice also exceeded everyone's expectations, "I choose to make ink."
Facing the unexpected looks from everyone, Qian Yaya smiled with a pair of dimples, "Auntie's piece of ink is almost used up, so I just took this opportunity to make one for her."
When the camera focused on Su Yi, the girl's hesitant expression was clearly evident.
To be honest, if she had enough time, she would choose all four.
Finally, she took a deep breath and looked towards the inkstone area, "I choose the hidden mission."
Lu Sen, who was about to step into the paper and silk area, paused and couldn't help but look back at Su Yi.
He moved his mouth but said nothing.
The reason why hidden tasks are called hidden tasks proves that they are so difficult that they are almost impossible to complete.
He had never seen how much Su Yi liked the inkstone before, but he chose a hidden mission that even he didn't dare to choose.
I really don’t know what’s going on in my heart!
But it has nothing to do with him.
Soon, only Jiang Lingxi and Jing Huai were left at the scene.
When it comes to status in the entertainment industry, Jing Huai comes first, and the person in charge also asked him first: "What is Mr. Jing's choice?"
Jing Huai couldn't help but glance at Jiang Lingxi's face, but still couldn't tell what this man was thinking.
"Let's make pens."
Compared to the ink area where Qian Yaya, a fan, lives, Lu Sen and Shen Hechen are both high-profile and noble, and both are in the paper and silk area. The job of repairing inkstones, which he thinks he can't do, is not interesting, so the calligraphy area is more interesting. It's cleaner and more relaxed, and Lin Nuo's reticence is nothing to worry about.
When Jiang Lingxi looked at the person in charge, she reached out and pointed at the Mo area before the other person could say anything, "Mo."
Chen Weiwen sat in front of the monitor and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Of these four experience projects, in his opinion, Mo District was the least likely to be chosen by Jiang Lingxi.
He originally thought that the girl would choose the brush area or the paper and silk area. After all, making ink would not only accidentally get on the hands and be difficult to wash off, but also be a laborious task when beating.
As a result, except for Suyi who challenged the hidden mission, the other two girls among the seven guests actually chose to make ink!
Qian Yaya, who had just received the work clothes handed over by the master and was about to put it on her body, was also startled when she saw Jiang Lingxi coming in, "Did Teacher Jiang also choose to make ink?"
"Um."
The smile on the face of the master in charge of teaching suddenly widened a bit.
He originally thought there would be no candidates for his experience area. After all, making ink can easily get your hands dirty and requires a lot of effort. How could the brush and paper areas next door be so clean?
Unexpectedly, two female dolls came all of a sudden.
He quickly took out another clean work clothes and said, "Here, put this on first, don't get your clothes dirty."
This is learning a craft from someone. In ancient times, this kind of craft would require formal kowtow and apprenticeship.
Jiang Lingxi took the work clothes with both hands, "Thank you, master. Just call me Xiao Jiang."
Qian Yaya then remembered that she hadn't introduced herself yet and hurriedly said, "Just call me Yaya."
"Okay, Xiaojiang, Yaya, you two can sit around this table as you like. I'll take out the raw materials for making ink later."
"I'm with you."
Qian Yaya also hurriedly followed. Maotong looked at the back in front of him and blinked.
She always felt that Jiang Lingxi had an unusual respect for the master who taught them how to make ink.
After getting the raw materials, Jiang Lingxi knew why the ink could be made in one day.
Smoke and glue are readily available.
After subtracting these two most time-consuming processes, the most troublesome thing remains only the training.
Under the step-by-step guidance of the master, the two mixed the smoke and glue and steamed it until it turned into a soft and solid ink ball.
The old master handed over two more tools for pounding and said with a smile: "It's time to test your strength and patience!"
Qian Yaya also took a sip into the palm of her hand and said, "Let's fight!"
Jiang Lingxi glanced at her, took the hammer for pounding and tapped it in her hand. After throwing down the ink ball, she was not afraid of getting dirty. She reached over and touched it and twisted it before dropping the hammer.
The sound of beatings began to sound continuously in the quiet space.
Compared with the movement here, the other three experience areas are much quieter.
Suyi wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose. After nearly three hours of hard work that made her eyes hurt, she finally pieced together a complete inkstone from a pile of fragments.
But the real test will begin now.
She needed to glue the pieces together even more carefully than when she had just found them, until they were restored to a solid, usable whole.
The old master from the inkstone area was leisurely relaxing with his eyes closed. He didn't think anyone could have the patience to do this, otherwise these fragments wouldn't have been kept here for so long. The little girl who chooses this hidden mission will sooner or later give up out of impatience.
As a result, while he was drowsy, he heard a voice from the side like an auditory hallucination: "Master, I spelled out the inkstone, can you teach me what to do next?"
After closing his eyes for three seconds, the old master suddenly opened his eyes.
Turning his head to look, he saw an inkstone that he thought was complete on the white table beside him.
Looking at the little girl standing next to the inkstone, whose eyes were a little red, he moved his mouth but said nothing.
Well, I thought I could have a free day, but who would have thought that I would actually meet a girl with enough perseverance!
"Let me give you a shot first. The process of repairing the inkstone is not as simple as picking it out from a pile of fragments just now. Can you tell me why you insist on choosing such a difficult task?"
Su Yi picked up a fragment, smiled and replied softly: "From the beginning when I learned painting from the teacher, I used an inkstone with only one third left. If this inkstone can be repaired, I will have it. It’s a complete inkstone.”
When he met the expectant eyes of the little girl in front of him, the master almost couldn't help but said, "I'll give you a complete piece." He finally swallowed it back, "Girl, do you know that you picked out the pieces and put them together?" Is this piece the most thoroughly crushed in this batch?"
When he thinks about the workload ahead, he really wants to go dark, okay?
(End of chapter)
