Chapter 135: Let a few of you experience making purple clay pottery first!
...I didn’t expect that senior Gong Zhou actually looked like an old man with a very kind and kind face.
And he is still the kind of person who looks like he is seventy or eighty years old at least. He has snowy hair and looks like the head of a certain family in the TV series. He loves to wear silk Tang suits or silk and linen gowns. Where are you going? As soon as you sit down, you will feel like a leader in the X world.
After successfully persuading Gong Zhou to put away his sign that looked like a support sign, Xu Yichi's eyes flashed slightly as he Ansheng sat in the car, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to Gong Zhou's face.
——Ever since she knew that there is a species of "demon spirits" in the world... this seems to be the first time she has seen a real, age-like expression on a non-human face. wrinkle.
Before that, excluding the senior Yan Yong who she had never met before, whether it was senior Liu who was older in appearance, or those "Shan Hai Jing" who had been alive for who knows how long in the piano shop. Alien beasts, these monsters don’t even have any wrinkles on their bodies.
——Even if Taoist Chen, who is still a mortal but profound Taoist, ignores the long gray beard on his face, he probably doesn’t have many traces of his age.
...I don’t know what these demon spirit seniors use to determine the age of their Tao bodies.
How amazing.
Xu Yichi cursed to himself and curled up his fingers. Gong Zhou, who was driving next to him, noticed the little girl’s burning and curious eyes. While waiting for the red light, he turned around and faced He smiled at her good-naturedly: "Comrade Xiao Xu, is there anything you would like to ask out of curiosity?"
"emm... I guess, but I don't know if it would be a bit presumptuous to ask this question." Xu Dachang, who was unexpectedly exposed, scratched his head, "I'm just... a little curious about you."
"This." The little girl said and pointed at her face.
Gong Zhou understood this immediately.
"Oh~ you are curious about why I deliberately keep my white hair, unlike other 'elderly people' who like to 'dye their hair' and style it, right?" Gong Zhou smiled. He raised his eyes, and considering that there were two children at the scene, Bai Miaomiao and An Qing, who were unaware of his true identity, he deliberately twisted the words in his mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, right, right." Xu Yichi nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "Especially for someone like you... Wouldn't it be better to find a way to 'maintain' yourself younger?"
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"Well, generally speaking, it's like this. After all, looking young has the convenience of looking young." Gong Zhou lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "But there are occasional exceptions!"
"You are like Say, Xiao Xu, in this industry like mine, this may not be the case. The younger, the better. In many cases, you need some experience - with enough experience and knowledge, the pots you make will have extra flavor.”
“Besides, I am almost five years old now when I enter the industry. Ten years - when you get older, no matter how you dye it I can’t keep up with my hair care.”
“In addition, I usually have to teach in school—if my hair is white, it’s white, and I look at my age at first glance. Big enough to hold down those monkey-like students."< br>
"Let them not dare to be too reckless and make trouble in class..." Gong Zhou said while winking at Xu Yichi playfully, "Lest they get too excited and give trouble to those on the podium. That 'heart attack' scared me."
"That's it." Xu Dafa showed his sudden realization, but in his heart he was quite envious of the demon spirits' ability to change their appearance at will. She had previously thought that senior Gong Zhou looked older because he had been practicing for a shorter period of time and could not maintain his Tao body as well as the pinnacle seniors.
As a result, this ancestor was just trying to make himself look more convincing, more like a serious "Purple Clay Pot Master"!
Wow, she was very envious of them who could adjust their appearance at any time, she thought too.
Xu Yichi stared at Gong Zhou for a long time, until he felt a little rude when he looked at her again, then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and pretended to be serious and asked about business.
"Senior Gong Zhou, look at what we have planned for the next few days. When are you going to take a look at our plot outline?"
"Ah, don't worry about that yet." Gong Zhou's tone Still the same light and gentle group, "Today is the time" It’s a bit late and it’s not suitable to talk about too much business - I’ll take you to settle in a hotel near our studio later, and then treat you to a taste of our local Xibang cuisine in the evening.”
"By the way, Xibang cuisine tastes sweet... ...You guys can't taste sweets, right?"
"Uh, no." Xu Yichi was slightly startled when he heard the sound, then looked back at Bai Miaomiao and the two sitting in the back row, and then looked at them again. After receiving the two signals, he shook his head slightly and said, "Senior Gong Zhou , we don’t have any dietary restrictions, except fried centipede and roasted scorpion from Yunnan Province... we basically eat everything.”
“Ouch! Fried centipede and roasted scorpion,” Gong Zhou said, “Don’t worry. , we don’t have this here.”
"It's just that there's a lot of sugar and the vegetables are sweet. People from outside are generally not used to eating it... Before... Xiao Yang also said that the buns here are like sugar balls inside the dough, but it doesn't matter. If you're not used to it, we can still eat it after the meal. Let’s go out and look for some late-night snacks.”
“That’s basically the arrangement for today, and then we’ll go after you guys have rested tomorrow. I will take you to our studio in the afternoon, and let you experience the making process of purple clay pottery for yourself."
"Wow - Teacher Gong, you are planning to teach us how to make one. Are you making a purple clay pot?" Bai Miaomiao, who was huddled in the back seat, immediately became interested after hearing this. She likes all things that require hands-on work, and purple clay pottery is no exception.
“Well, the main thing is that I want you to experience it firsthand.” Gong Zhou grinned, “After all, we are making games related to intangible cultural heritage—this thing, if you don’t get started and experience it yourself, there are some places My understanding may not be adequate.”
“So, what I think is that. The idea is, I will take you around our studio tomorrow, get your hands on some purple clay pottery, and then sit in on two classes to have fun - until you are almost done with this set, you can go back and check what you have on hand the day after tomorrow. Character design and plot outline, see if there is anything that needs to be changed or polished.”
"What if after this day's experience class, you have new ideas and new feelings?"
"Wuhu~ This sounds great!" An Qing stroked her hands, and she also felt that Gong Zhou What he said makes sense, but Bai Miaomiao took advantage of every opportunity to boldly raise a new question:
“Nana, that, Teacher Gong? , What if we are still not satisfied after this day’s experience class and want to follow it for another day?”
“Can we follow it for another day?”
“Yes, No problem." Gong Zhou said without hesitation, "If you are willing to learn, I can teach you a few more days."
"In short, we don't have to worry about contracts and manuscript reviews - everything will wait until you guys truly experience our purple clay pottery making process!"