Chapter 560

——【I am also someone who makes porcelain in my spare time, and I am very curious about this. I don't know if I can learn from Lin Xia. I really want to try making this ice-crackle porcelain; it is just too beautiful.】

——【This is just ice-crackle porcelain made with modern techniques. If one could see a complete piece of ancient ice-crackle porcelain, it would definitely be even more beautiful and stunning, because it has historical depth.】

——【It is such a pity that, up until now, there hasn't been any discovery in this regard, and only a single porcelain shard was found. Actually, when I saw Fang Yang's expression just now, I thought it was quite funny, because Fang Yang himself probably didn't expect that he would only dig up a shard. In the past, which of the things he dug up wasn't precious?】

——【How is this not precious? This is a transmission of technology. Even if it's just a shard, without verification, the crafts made before would only make people feel shocked, rather than making us feel how amazing the wisdom of the ancients is, like we do now.】

——【Is this really considered very good-looking? I smashed my phone, and I don't think it looks very good.】

——【To the person above, you probably didn't smash it finely enough, so it wasn't that beautiful. Smash a few more, practice makes perfect, and maybe by then you'll think it's beautiful.】

——【Haha, this is different. One is art, one is cultural heritage, the treasure of Chinese civilization, while yours is just electronic trash; there's no comparison.】

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——【It's really beautiful, especially when Lin Xia pours water into it; the tinkling sound is like the sound of a spring, and there's also the sound of the ice cracking. Ah, I simply can't imagine it, but it's truly both good-looking and good-sounding.】

——【Smash all the bowls in your house onto the floor; that would also be very good-looking and good-sounding.】

——【This thing shouldn't be expensive, right? If it's accidentally broken, how high is the possibility of restoration?】

"Brother, I heard from others that this thing can be 'raised'."

The Cameraman looked at the ice-crackle porcelain plate, his eyes flashing with excitement. His gaze quickly fell on Lin Xia, and he enthusiastically suggested: "Can you sell this ice-crackle porcelain plate of yours?"

"Ah, what does it mean that it can be 'raised'?"

Lin Xia was first attracted by this phrase.

Although these words were said to Fang Yang, not to her, she was still very curious and couldn't help but ask.

"Someone in the live broadcast room just said that raising this kind of porcelain is like raising jade; it's very good for people." The Cameraman was still a bit naive in some aspects.

At least that was what Lin Xia thought in her heart.

She not only thought this, but even said it out loud.

"I have never heard anyone say that there would be any benefits to raising this kind of thing."

As Lin Xia said this, she shook her head vigorously.

"Could it be that you spent more than half a year making this ice-crackle porcelain plate and never heard the sound it makes? It just sits there doing nothing, and it makes crackling sounds on its own. Wouldn't you feel very excited because of this? It's like your own child finally responding to you. Do you really not have that feeling?"

Lin Xia was silent, and at the same time, she understood the Cameraman less and less. She couldn't understand why she would be excited about such a thing.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten how excited she was when she first made the ice-crackle porcelain plate, and how excited she was the first time she heard it make a sound.

"No matter what you all think, there is one thing I must make clear here." After a pause, Lin Xia let her gaze fall on the camera for a moment, and then she began to explain: "This ice-crackle porcelain plate is my first work. It has an extraordinary meaning to me, so from beginning to end, I have never thought about selling it."

Actually, the Cameraman had only mentioned it casually, but he hadn't expected Lin Xia to be so serious, which immediately made him feel embarrassed.

The Cameraman couldn't help but scratch the back of his head with his free hand: "I see. Then I won't have such thoughts anymore."

Actually, the Cameraman originally wanted to defend himself, but he was the one who said the previous words, and he was the one speaking now.

He felt that no matter how he answered, it seemed inappropriate.

In this situation, simply admitting it might be the best thing for both parties.

Because of this, the Cameraman nodded directly to indicate that he would no longer have such thoughts.

After saying this, Lin Xia moved her gaze away from the Cameraman, which also made the Cameraman breathe a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Being stared at by Lin Xia with that kind of look, he was under a lot of pressure.

It was as if he were a robber, wishing he could snatch the item away immediately.

But in reality, he had only heard some things said by people in the live broadcast.

The reason he said those things was purely an expression of his feelings; deep down, he didn't want it that much.

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Perhaps at the beginning, Lin Xia was serious, and it was even very possible that she didn't understand the other party's intentions at all, but later on, even if she were slow-witted, she still understood some things.

Lin Xia herself felt a bit embarrassed because she seemed to have been too serious about this matter.

After showing the ice-crackle porcelain plate to the live broadcast room for a while, Lin Xia thought about other things she had to do, so she carefully put the ice-crackle porcelain plate back into the safe.

Of course, on the surface, it wasn't just that.

Besides putting the ice-crackle porcelain plate into the safe, Lin Xia also put the small ice-crackle porcelain shard that Fang Yang had dug up into the safe together.

When she noticed Wu Yi's gaze lingering on her hands.

Lin Xia instantly became nervous: "Brother, you haven't forgotten that I told you people from the Cultural Relics Bureau before that if you obtain any ice-crackle porcelain, the items should be sent directly to my studio for me to study."

Looking at Lin Xia's nervous appearance, Wu Yi found it quite funny: "We haven't forgotten what we promised you before. We will cooperate, and we have no intention of taking it away."

He had only looked at it a few extra times; why was Lin Xia suddenly so nervous?

Now it seemed that Lin Xia really cared a lot about this ice-crackle pattern.

However, compared to this, Wu Yi was more interested in knowing how to act together with Fang Yang.

After all, for Fang Yang, it shouldn't be time to get off work yet.

Fang Yang's gaze had been on Wu Yi and Lin Xia.

He felt that Lin Xia probably didn't want to act with them right now, so he focused his gaze more intently on Wu Yi.

After meeting Fang Yang's eyes, Wu Yi made a gesture: "What? Are we leaving here now?"

He still really wanted to dig up more cultural relics soon.

Wu Yi was very much looking forward to this.

After the two looked at each other, they immediately planned to leave, but they stopped after just a few steps.

Because Lin Xia behind them had caught up, looking very nervous: "What is going on with you two? Why are you suddenly planning to leave? Are you just going to dump me here?"

Perhaps in others' understanding, Lin Xia would definitely conduct deeper research on the ice-crackle porcelain immediately.

If it were before, Lin Xia would indeed have done so, but after coming into contact with Fang Yang, she felt that she didn't understand some historical matters thoroughly enough, so she wanted to learn more by Fang Yang's side.

On this matter, Lin Xia was exceptionally serious.

Although Fang Yang and Wu Yi didn't know what Lin Xia's true thoughts were, since the other party wanted to follow them, they naturally had no intention of stopping her.

Soon, they were wandering around the entire city again.

This time, Fang Yang and his group were wandering near an abandoned warehouse.

Because the distance was quite far, beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the group.

"We've really come a long way this time."

Wu Yi was the one sweating the most among them, and he had wiped his forehead several times along the way.

And at this moment, he looked at Fang Yang, who was not far ahead.

Actually, he had noticed that along the way, Fang Yang had appeared thoughtful several times, or even stopped, but he hadn't done anything.

But since he had invited the other party, it meant that Wu Yi actually had some understanding of Fang Yang.

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His appearance definitely meant he had discovered something nearby, but since the other party hadn't stopped, it meant the item wasn't easy to dig up, so from beginning to end, Wu Yi hadn't said anything.

"The weather isn't very good now; it looks like it's about to rain, so we'd better hurry."

They didn't bring any rain gear, so if they went too far, they would definitely be in a sorry state when they returned.

"The rain won't start that quickly, and I think the things inside here are very interesting."

The warehouse was abandoned, and the door didn't look that hard to open.

Fang Yang raised his hand and touched it twice, then pulled the warehouse door open directly.

As soon as the door opened, a very unpleasant smell wafted out from inside.

But this kind of smell was actually tolerable; it was much better than some of the smells inside a tomb.

After leaving the door open to let the smell dissipate for a while, he finally felt it was about right, and then he stepped inside.

Lin Xia and Wu Yi twitched their noses and followed behind Fang Yang and the Cameraman.

Fortunately, it was daytime, so although it was a bit dim inside and even piled with other things, at least they could see clearly and knew what they were going to do next.

"There's so much dust in here, and what is that over there? Why is it piled so high?"

It felt like there were not only hay, debris, and some scrap metal piled up, but also many unidentified objects.

Lin Xia couldn't help but shrink her neck; if she were asked to touch them, she would absolutely refuse.

That was what she thought in her heart, and Fang Yang had no intention of letting her intervene; after all, this place was indeed a bit much for a girl.

Fang Yang estimated the area and then cleared the things to the other side himself.

Wu Yi took the initiative to step forward and help.

Some of the things that needed to be moved were very heavy.

He could just go over and help Fang Yang move, which would also speed things up.

Soon, they dug up two wheels.

They were already severely damaged.