Chapter 481: All things turn around
Antique porcelain is an imitation of the exquisite porcelain of previous generations.
The antique porcelain in Beijing mainly imitates the colorful porcelain items from the Ming Dynasty to the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Most of these items are Jiangxi Jingdezhen porcelain from official kilns.
The imitation of famous porcelains from past dynasties began in the Ming Dynasty, and became especially popular in the Qing Dynasty, with a manufacturing office.
The white porcelain body was fired in Jingdezhen and transported to the capital. Craftsmen were hired to imitate traditional painting methods to add new paintings, and then baked and dyed them to make imitation old porcelain for the imperial court to reward domestically and exchange with foreign countries. needs.
After the Revolution of 1911, the family fortunes of the palace and some royal families and bureaucrats declined, and some fine porcelain flowed into the private sector.
These porcelains are rare and exquisite among the people regardless of their shape or decoration, but their quantity is not large, so they have become a hot commodity in domestic and foreign markets. As a result, the folk antique porcelain industry in Beijing developed.
However, before 1949, this industry was dominated by individual craftsmen, and the variety and quantity of products were limited.
And coincidentally, the two most famous people are both named Zhan.
Zhan Yuanguang is from Jingdezhen, Jiangxi.
In 1903, he came to Beijing from Jingdezhen and made imitation Ming and Qing official kiln porcelain for antique dealers. The color heads were very similar to the originals, making it difficult to tell the authenticity.
His wages are extremely high, and ordinary antique shops cannot afford them.
I once made a pair of Qianlong imperial kiln enamel colored porcelain bowls for Rong Xingxiang of Dongsi Archway.
The color quality is as delicate as grease, the colors are fresh and tender, and the painting workmanship is exquisite.
The labor price is 400 yuan, and the construction period is nearly a year.
However, his skills were not passed down to others and his works are very few.
Zhan Xingxiang is from Wuyuan County, Anhui Province.
I came to Beijing in the early years of the Republic of China and lived in Shihu Hutong, Dongzhu City. I specialized in repairing porcelain and firing and hanging colored porcelain.
The wages are low and the works are many.
In the 1930s, he fired a five-inch pastel dish from the Yongzheng official kiln. Originally, the inside of the dish was plain white and the outside was decorated with colorful flowers.
Zhan Xingxiang painted five small butterflies and small flowers on the plate and filled them with pastels, creating a special and unique post-hanging color masterpiece that combines fighting colors and pastel colors. Color matching and color filling of antique porcelain is the key to the process, and the prepared color must be consistent with the original color after baking.
Porcelain is baked in small kilns. Without an electric furnace, it is difficult to control the temperature.
Zhan Xingxiang controls the temperature of the kiln based on experience, and the colors produced are just right.
His unique color matching skills were passed on to his apprentice Liu Yongqing, who developed this skill and became a famous master of post-painting technology.
In the early 1940s, Liu Yongqing independently fired and hung colored porcelain, and painted and baked hundreds of pieces of colored porcelain imitating the official kilns of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Its imitation of the Ming and Wanli multicolored "Mandarin Duck Plate in Lotus Pond" has become a national first-class cultural relic and is collected in the museum.
The Kangxi blue and white "Yellow Plum Vase" was collected by Shanghai collectors in 1944.
Four pairs of Yongzheng pastel "Peony Bowls" were sold by Bao Guzhai to the Japanese Yamanaka Chamber of Commerce in 1945 for NT$400 per pair.
Liu Yongqing imitates Yongzheng blue and white porcelain and Kangxi underglaze red porcelain as the best, but his products are very few.
In the 1950s, an antique dealer from the port city invited him to perform in Paris, France, but he declined.
After that, Liu Yongqing was resettled by the state and was able to work at the Jingcheng Handicraft Factory on Nanbinhe Road outside Guang'anmen.
This factory is the only professional manufacturer of antique porcelain in Beijing since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
It’s just that although Liu Yongqing is highly skilled, he is stubborn and aloof.
For this reason, his relationship with the factory leaders was quite unharmonious.
In teaching skills, there are also hidden secrets.
For example, he passed on general skills such as painting, color filling, and writing to his apprentices.
The ingredients, color matching, firing techniques of blue and white porcelain and underglaze red have never been passed down to others.
In the late 1970s, a ceramic factory from a township enterprise in the suburbs of Beijing offered a high price to copy porcelain from official kilns of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Liu Yongqing even resigned from public office because he was angry with his leader, which was extremely unwise and cut off his own future.
But what he never expected was that he didn’t realize he had been deceived until he went there.
The structure of this township enterprise is really not high, and he was hired just to seek short-term profits. Most of the products produced are ordinary products, with few high-quality products.
At this time, he can only temporarily work hard for the township enterprises, hoping to help the township factories develop and grow, and regain the conditions to use his talents in the future.
However, things did not go as planned. Not only did the township factories have no ambitions, they were also extremely unfriendly.
In 1982, due to the downturn in the antique porcelain market, Liu Yongqing was mercilessly fired by the factory because the employees of the township factory had mastered basic production technology.
At this time, Liu Yongqing, of course, regretted it too late.
It can be said that when he returned to Beijing again, he was old and had no one to rely on.
And at this time, even if he wanted to pass on his unique skills, it was already too late.
Whether it was through self-recommendation or through recommendations from friends, no one ever cooperated with him.
You know, the market for antique porcelain is really bad these days. No one wants the real thing, let alone the imitation.
So, in the capital of this era, it was not just the "Putao Chang" family that was worried about the inheritance of skills.
The situation of people dying of their talents is no less than the number of wild animals that become extinct in the world every year.
Just like Liu Yongqing, he finally had to lower his head, which he had held high all his life, to make a final effort.
I can only go to the leader of the Jingcheng Arts and Crafts Factory where he used to work, hoping to give him a chance to open a kiln and pass on his skills.
Liu Yongqing doesn’t want any job title or salary, he just wants to keep his name.
It would really make everyone in the factory know the color matching method of the hanging color process. It would be fine if it was passed down by Liu Yongqing.
But it is a pity that even if you keep your attitude so low, you will still inevitably encounter indifference and humiliation.
Liu Yongqing made several trips by himself, but he couldn't even see anyone who could take care of things.
I can only sit on the bench and be laughed at by my old colleagues in the factory.
We went there so much that in the end we were not even allowed to enter the factory gate.
Even the communication room received an order not to let him into the factory to harass the leaders in their work.
In the end, Liu Yongqing had no choice but to seek help from Ye Hemin, a ceramics expert with whom he had contact in his previous work.
Hopefully relying on his status and influence in the industry, he can persuade the factory leaders to allow him to return to the factory and pass on his skills.
It should be said that this last attempt by Liu Yongqing was on the right track.
Since Ye Hemin was an academic expert in the industry, the Jingcheng Handicraft Factory had no choice but to give him face and shut him out. So a deputy director in charge of production finally came forward to receive them and allowed Liu Yongqing to state his demands in person.
But this is just out of politeness.
Because when listening, the deputy director clearly expressed his disdain and impatience.
As if he was wandering outside, he tapped his knuckles on the table and tapped his feet on the ground under the table.
And when Liu Yongqing finished saying everything he wanted to say, he didn't respond for a long time, and just continued tapping with his knuckles.
Accompanied by the sound of the hands on the wall clock that is neither fast nor slow - tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...
One minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. Five minutes. Eight minutes...
Drying like this makes Liu Yongqing feel uncomfortable.
Even Ye Hemin couldn't stand it and had to take the initiative to lobby for Liu Yongqing.
"Director of the Chai Factory, we have known each other for more than ten years. I came here to serve as a consultant not long after the factory was built here. We should be considered friends, right? Then I can speak frankly, Liu I don’t know the details of the conflict between the master and the factory. However, Master Liu came to me this time because he really regretted some of his past ways of doing things, so he wanted to leave his unique skills to our factory. The factory keeps something real. I think Master Liu’s skills are well-known, and he doesn’t ask for any treatment. The factory will not refuse his kindness, right?”
At this time, the deputy director said: responded.
He sighed and said, "Mr. Ye, it's not that I don't know Master Liu's ability. If he opens a kiln to make porcelain and brings in a few apprentices, he can indeed retain Master Liu's skills. But the factory is short of funds now! Antique porcelain The demand itself is not much. We really can’t afford to invest in technology.”
“Few people nowadays like old things, and most of them just want to buy new porcelain for cheap. As for those who can't afford to buy antique porcelain, why don't they buy real old porcelain? So the key question is, how can we get back the money we invested? If people can afford it, it’s useless.”
“Is technology like this really useful? This is the question we need to understand correctly now. In the past, when Master Liu was in our factory, we I asked for his technology, but now the situation is different. If nothing else, the actions of rural enterprises have explained everything. If these technologies are really valuable, how can they not want them..."
These words were said politely, but in fact they made him feel more uncomfortable than slapping Liu Yongqing.
What are heart-breaking words? That's it!
Liu Yongqing's cheeks seemed to hurt as he listened.
The most embarrassing thing was that he didn't know if it was better to keep the forced smile on his face or to put it away.
“I know that the sales situation of our antique porcelain is not very good, and I can understand the difficulties of our factory. But this cannot deny the technical value of antique porcelain, nor can we deny the technical level of Master Liu. After all, we are state-owned. In addition to economic benefits, does a handicraft factory also have the responsibility to create social benefits and protect arts and crafts skills? It should be for long-term considerations..."
Seeing Liu Yongqing's forced smile was uglier than crying, It’s all a little twisted.
Ye Hemin couldn't bear it, so he advocated for him again and tried his best to persuade him.
What he said was indeed the truth, and what he said was from his heart.
It's a pity that he is a scholar engaged in ancient porcelain research, and he is an expert on academic issues.
But when it comes to shirking responsibility and making excuses, how can he be the opponent of the deputy factory?
"Mr. Ye, please don't make it difficult for me. What you said is all right, but the actual situation does not allow it. The workers in the factory must know that I used everyone's bonus money to open a kiln and make porcelain. , If you don’t destroy my office, how can I survive tomorrow?”
“What will the other masters in the factory think of me?” People, if you want to ask me why I don’t help them open a kiln and retain the skills of firing porcelain, but instead invest so much in it for outsiders?”
"I am the most loyal person in my life. This time, it is really different. I am quite embarrassed..."
In this way, after trying again and again and encountering rejection again and again, Liu Yongqing still failed to get his wish. .
When more than half an hour passed, Liu Yongqing himself almost gave up.
He didn't want to listen anymore, and he didn't dare to listen anymore.
His knees and ankles were shaking, and he stood up on his own. The wall he was holding on felt as cold as iron.
In despair, he said nothing and slowly walked towards the door.
There is only one thought running through my mind.
"Waste...waste...my craftsmanship has become rubbish, no one wants it anymore...be smart and let's go..."
After leaving the door, Liu Yongqing suddenly felt dizzy again. , a person holding on to the wall with trembling hands can hardly walk.
The pair of feet that were already as heavy as lead seemed to no longer belong to him.
Paralysis also traveled through his body along with his nerves, and even his thinking became sluggish.
Even when Ye Hemin, who was chasing him, helped him and asked him, he found it difficult to answer.
“Uh, uh, uh.”
Liu Yongqing’s throat sounded, that’s all.
He seemed to have been struck by thunder.
Before him were difficulties that he had never imagined in his life and that he could not overcome.
The ancients said that when the world's evil situation stops, everything will change.
He now truly understands the sadness of being abandoned by fate and losing all hope in life like the first half of the sentence.
But fortunately, the second half of the sentence is not a bad word.
You know, the biggest coincidence in life is that there is no way out, but there is a bright future in another village.
In fact, just when Liu Yongqing's spirit and body could hardly withstand the blow and were about to collapse, a miracle happened.
There were footsteps in the corridor, and the factory director and secretary came over with a few people.
And with a lot of photos in his hand, he was very affectionate when he saw Liu Yongqing, and there was no trace of indifference or disgust at all.
"Master Liu, you haven't left yet, great, great! We were really afraid that you would leave. Hey, please help me take a look. The yellow and blue porcelain in this photo is... Can you burn it out?”
“Hey, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? This is a big job coming to us from our factory, and you’re asked to color it! But the most terrible thing!”
"Hey, Lao Liu, don't scare us. Do you still want to open a kiln and make porcelain? If you do, you really need to take care of yourself!"
These words are effective, and Liu Yongqing immediately has it. He was so excited that he asked in disbelief.
"What? Can I still open a kiln and make porcelain??"
"Yes," the factory director said firmly, "As long as you can produce three hundred sets of these for our factory Here comes the porcelain."
Liu Yongqing burst into tears at this time, almost issuing a military order with a cry.
"It can be burned! It can be burned! There is no beauty in the world that I, Liu Yongqing, can't match!"
The factory director said happily because of this.
"Master Liu, then you have a place to be useful. Come on, let me introduce to you, these are two comrades from the district..."
Unexpectedly, One of the two people who were introduced couldn't help it anymore and shouted in surprise at Ye Hemin.
"Hey, Comrade Ye... Comrade Ye, what a coincidence, I bumped into you here again. You don't work here, do you? Do you still remember me? We have met in Zhai Palace, I My name is Ning Weimin..."
Ye Hemin was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he recognized it.
"Young man, it's you! We are so destined!"
(End of this chapter)