Chapter 300 Prove yourself with strength

After all, the kiln firing grand scene in Xincheng is rare, comparable to the kiln firing competition, and it has not been seen for many years.

He saw Pei Zhiwan immersing in the kiln firing, and Mr. Shao was also very excited. The unity of man and kiln is the highest realm pursued by every kiln firer. Only in this way can the state of the kiln be perceived to the maximum extent, so as to grasp the fire more accurately, just like taking the pulse in traditional Chinese medicine, which can accurately detect all changes in the firing process of ceramics from inking to sealing and forming, so as to make timely and appropriate adjustments.

He could not achieve this state, but Pei Zhiwan, a little girl, could achieve it, and he wanted to worship her as his teacher.

The long kiln firing process ended, and it was already late at night.

None of the onlookers left, after all, it was a rare opportunity to watch the live performance.

These were all ceramic craftsmen, and they also wanted to be the first to see the grand opening of the kiln.

Di Chen hid in the crowd, with a complicated expression on his face.

He realized that Pei Zhiwan was about to unlock a new skill, and he regretted not inviting her to do it together. He

wanted to save face in front of her, but ended up being slapped in the face.

Di Chen felt even more regretful when he thought of his impulsive excessive behavior towards Pei Zhiwan.

He sighed deeply, suppressed all his emotions, and continued to watch.

At noon the next day, it was time to open the kiln.

Everyone was waiting nervously and excitedly.

"Open..."

With Pei Zhiwan's order, the mold was opened.

The twelve zodiac wine vessels that were fired immediately dazzled everyone's eyes, and they all applauded and cheered.

The old master Taiji also shouted excitedly: "It's done. This kiln will become a classic in the history of Xincheng ceramics, and will definitely win world honors for Chinese ceramics. It's a pity that this girl is not from Xincheng, and it's a pity for Xincheng to be called the thousand-year-old porcelain capital."

He looked at Pei Zhiwan with regret and asked, "Where are you from, girl?"

"I'm from Tongnan, and now my family has moved to the imperial capital." Pei Zhiwan answered truthfully.

Lin Feng added: "Do you remember the fashion design competition that just ended in Xincheng? Miss Pei Zhiwan won the gold medal. She is the eldest daughter of the Pei family in Tongnan. There has been a lot of news about her recently. You can find out by searching on the Internet."

"The Di family established a handmade ceramics alliance in Xincheng, but there is a threshold. Our Tongnan Lin family and Pei family have also joined forces to form a handmade ceramics alliance. However, we will not compete with the Di family for business, but will accept small workshops that were rejected by them. If you want to sign up, you can go to Xinfeng Ceramics to sign up."

He took the opportunity to attract popularity for the Peilin Handmade Ceramics Alliance.

Then, a burst of cheers broke out from the crowd: "Our small workshop has a way out. I want to sign up for Xinfeng Ceramics."

"I also want to sign up for Xinfeng Ceramics. I was sad that I couldn't enter the Di's Ceramics Alliance before, but who knew that it would be a blessing in disguise. Joining this girl's Ceramics Alliance will definitely be better. This girl has real skills."

"Yes, yes, I want to quit the Di's Handmade Ceramics Alliance and join this girl's alliance."

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Hearing these discussions, Di Chen felt his heart sink a little bit.

The handmade ceramics alliance he had been planning for a long time was afraid that it would fail.

Pei Zhiwan proved himself with his strength.

Not to mention those craftsmen, even the old master of Taiji and the prestigious ceramics non-genetic inheritors such as Mr. Shao were conquered.

Mr. Shao was sitting in a wheelchair in the crowd, and Di Chen also saw it.

Seeing the situation, he felt that everyone in his Di's Handmade Ceramics Alliance would definitely run away.

This was really a case of wanting to win face but ended up being a slap in the face.

Di Chen really regretted abandoning his partner and acting alone, letting Lin Feng take advantage.

The old man who had previously made a bet with Pei Zhiwan took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake to her.

He clasped his fists and said, "Miss, I am short-sighted and cannot recognize the great man. Please forgive me. I am convinced. Miss, you have made me believe that women are as good as men. I am really ashamed and admit defeat."

Pei Zhiwan did not want to embarrass him. At that time, she just wanted to create an atmosphere, attract attention, and show herself.

If you want to make a living in this thousand-year-old porcelain capital, you must make a name for yourself.

She quickly returned the greeting and said humbly, "Thank you for your kindness, old man. I was just showing off for a moment. Please give me more guidance in the future."

Hearing these words, the onlookers burst into cheers. They were indeed conquered by Pei Zhiwan's pottery skills and personality.

The old master of the Taiji family asked tentatively: "Miss, I would like to invite you to dinner, would you do me the honor?"

Pei Zhiwan smiled gratefully and said: "Obedience is better than respect. Thank you for the invitation, old master. It is an honor."

The old master saw Mr. Shao sitting in a wheelchair in the crowd, and asked loudly: "Is Mr. Shao in good health?"

Mr. Shao replied happily: "I am in good health. Thank you, old master Taiji, for your concern. The girl you invited is the granddaughter of my old friend. She also cured my illness. She is a miracle doctor who is not a doctor. By the way, do you know who cured Di Chen's leg disease?"

Everyone shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know. Of course, they knew about Di Chen's previous situation.

"It was Zhiwan who cured her. The young man next to her is the grandson of Mr. Lin from No. 8 Courtyard in Tongnan. You all know about the events in No. 8 Courtyard in Tongnan, right? It was Zhiwan who facilitated the reunion of the father and son in No. 8 Courtyard, and the two families became one."

Mr. Shao happily recounted Pei Zhiwan's stories. He was sincerely happy for her and also to establish her prestige.

Xincheng is a thousand-year-old porcelain capital. Those handmade ceramic workshops seem inconspicuous, but they all have the pride of craftsmen.

Pei Zhiwan wants to break into Xincheng Ceramics, but today's performance alone is not enough. More chips are needed.

Mr. Shao is from Xincheng, so he naturally understands what his colleagues are thinking.

They were impressed by Pei Zhiwan's superb kiln firing skills for a while, but when they returned home and came to their senses, they might feel the embarrassment of being trampled by outsiders, and they would inevitably unite secretly and make trouble behind their backs.

When the craftsmen heard that Mr. Shao praised Pei Zhiwan so highly and that she was so amazing, they all took out their phones to check online

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Pei Zhiwan is so versatile and can gamble. Not only did she win the gold medal in the New City Fashion Competition, she also won the gold medal in the World Jewelry Design Competition. They really have no reason to envy or hate such a person. After all, they only know how to make handmade ceramics.

And handmade ceramics are just one of Pei Zhiwan's skills.

"We are willing to follow Miss Pei."

Someone shouted, and everyone followed suit.

Pei Zhiwan hurriedly advised: "You have already signed the Di's Handmade Ceramics Alliance, so don't withdraw. President Di sincerely wants to promote handmade ceramics and re-introduce them to the international market to restore the glory of the thousand-year-old porcelain capital."

"Our Peilin Ceramics Alliance is an external aid. In short, it is all for the inheritance of New City handmade ceramics."