Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Kiln Pit

Unknowingly, the wind gradually picked up, and the treetops were already shaking their heads a little. I was sweating a lot just now, and it was a bit chilly when I was hit by the wind.I looked at the sky, I'm afraid it's going to change. Seeing that the dark clouds are sinking and the clouds are not thick, I guess the rain is not too heavy, it's thunderstorm weather.I only thought of the wind to make it cooler, but I forgot the old saying "the wind is on the head of the rain, and the fart is on the head of the shit". Before the rain came down, we took the time to walk around, looking for the springs and caves mentioned by Mr. Tao.

Along the downhill road, I walked down for about fifty meters, and I found a cave.It's just that I didn't expect this cave to be a bit shabby. It's more like a cave than a cave. The depth is only three meters and the width is huge. In fact, a piece of the mountain is sunken inward, forming such a vase-like valley. Not far in front of the cave, there is a spring, the water is very clear, and the spring water flows down the slope, forming a narrow stream.The trickle is crystal clear, large and small pebbles lie quietly on the bottom of the water, and the green mountains and green peaks are reflected in it, forming a natural landscape painting.

I searched down the stream, but I couldn't find any traces of Mr. Tao's removal of the stone pillar.Think about it, so many years have passed, even if there are any traces, they have long been buried by sand and gravel. The mountains and forests are silent, and the sound of the water is gurgling. Hearing the clear sound of the water, I can't help but think of my grandfather. When I was young, my grandpa often used excuses to take me to catch fish, but in the end he led me along the small river without stopping. Every time I went to a place where the sound of the water changed, my grandpa would tell me carefully, and let me carefully listen to it. Fine resolution, firmly remember.He told me over and over again that the sound of mountains and water makes mountains quiet and water moves.If the sound of the water is like the dripping sound of a copper pot, it will be the official of the herdsmen; if the sound of the water is as loud as a drum, it will be the noble land; if the water is desolate and urgent, and it is like the sound of weeping, it is destined to be a disaster...

Just as I was engrossed in my thoughts, I suddenly heard the big teeth calling my name on the top of my head. I just came back to my senses and hurriedly turned around to answer. It can be seen that Da Ya really worked hard, the ground was dug like briquettes, there were pits everywhere, and there was no good place.Da Ya was standing in a pit, holding half a porcelain bowl in his hand and waving at me non-stop. When I got close, I realized that there were quite a lot of porcelain pieces dug out by Big Tooth, there were more than 20 pieces, but most of them were not as big as the dial of a watch, and most of them were the size of beer caps. Throwing them aside casually, what Da Ya held in his hand was a pretty complete half of a big bowl.

After I took it, I took a closer look. It should be a Doucai beauty bowl, but the bottom of the bowl is quite complete, with a double-lined round frame and six italic characters: Chenghua Year of Ming Dynasty.The font of the bottom paragraph is simple and simple, just like a child's handwriting. It is crooked and looks like a street stall at first glance, but upon closer inspection, the word is not as simple as it seems on the surface.The flesh and bones between the strokes, the ups and downs, the cleverness in the clumsy, very artistic. The pattern on this half of the bowl is just a picture of a beautiful woman sitting with a basket, with a lifelike expression, ready to be seen. With the blue rocks and red peonies next to it, a harmonious and peaceful pastoral scene is naturally presented in front of my eyes.

I squinted my eyes and was absorbed in watching, when I heard Da Ya exclaimed again from the bottom of the pit, and then hurriedly called me down to have a look. I didn't know what happened underneath, so I hurriedly placed the half of the beauty bowl carefully on the ground, then leaned on the edge of the pit with both hands, and jumped carefully to the bottom of the pit. When I got to the bottom of the pit, I was also dumbfounded and dumbfounded. I really didn't expect that the bottom of the pit was full of such ceramic fragments, densely piled together, and the white flowers were a bit dazzling.So many fragments are crowded together, with different colors and patterns. It is obvious that these fragments were not crushed after being buried in the ground, but were 100% buried here after being smashed.

Staring at these pieces of porcelain, my heart was beating for a while. I couldn't understand why such a good piece of porcelain had to be broken, and so many pieces were broken?It is impossible for this kind of official porcelain to have such a large collection among the people. Could it be that this is a royal tomb?But it's not right, how can there be funerary objects scattered like this, without seeing the tomb passage or the coffin? My head was about to explode, and I couldn't figure out what was going on. Da Ya pawed with a shovel for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked me, is it possible that it is the situation I just mentioned, these are the porcelains that the emperor picked up and smashed?

Oh?As soon as I heard what Da Ya said, I stood in place and looked around, I really don't want to say it, this matter is really a bit reliable. Behind you is a thousand-foot high mountain, with majestic mountains and thick air; in front of you are clouds and mist, dense water, and a vast hall; not far from your feet are moving springs and streams, where the air and water are intertwined, and the wind gathers the air. An excellent place to enjoy the wind and water. To say that most of the porcelain kilns in the past were also built on the foothills beside rivers or streams. First, because there were trees on the hills, the fuel was easily available. Second, the nearby streams and rivers could not only provide industrial water for workshops, but also The fired porcelain can be directly transported back to the capital by means of water transportation such as boats and rafts.And now the conditions here are indeed unique, it is simply prepared for kiln firing, if this is the case, then the porcelain pieces under the bottom are probably old-fashioned, and it may not be able to hold a train of skins!

When Da Ya saw this kind of tiles all over the floor, his eyes turned blue, and he kept yelling at me: "We brothers are really crazy this time! This thing is worth selling by the catty! I just said Well, fortune tellers say that I am the fate of the iron tree to bloom, we have been in bud for thirty years and haven’t made much money, and now it’s finally time to bloom!” I saw that Da Ya’s face was as happy as a flower, so I hurriedly gestured to Da Ya for a pause, poured a basin of cold water on my head, and told him whether these porcelains were made by Ming Chenghua or not, it’s still undecided , a little happy too early.In case of fakes, these things are picked up in tatters, and people don't care for them!

Da Ya grinned at me: "Can you say something nice with that crow's mouth? Your mouth will change when something happens. Do you know that great joy and great sorrow hurt the internal organs the most, and no one can stop you from being so timid, sooner or later. You have to get your internal injuries done." I suppressed my laugh, and told Da Ya to calm down, don't worry about this matter, first pick a few pieces of porcelain and take them with you, and when you go back to the city, find someone to show them, so it's all right to give them a date!But to be honest, from my point of view, it really does look like an old thing.

Da Ya nodded helplessly, sighed, pouted his buttocks and picked up a few larger tiles from the ground, then carefully wrapped them in cloth and put them directly in the backpack.After climbing up from the pit, Da Ya pointed to the pit here, and asked me if I need to bury it first, in case someone else picks up the leak, it is not a dog biting a urine bag, is Kong happy? I snorted, and said to Da Ya: "You really think this place is a tourist attraction, except for the two of us, who has nothing to do, come to this place, just let it go, three to five years No one came." While we were talking, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind, and Da Ya Ji Ling and I had a cold war. I didn't expect that it was almost dog days, and the wind on the mountain was still so cold. As soon as the wind blew past, I felt a chill on my arms, followed by my forehead and cheeks... Before we could react, the bean-sized raindrops fell more and more urgently, rolling down from the sky like beads falling from a thread, which really echoed the old saying: the sky in the mountains, the face of a child, Change as you say. I looked up at the dark cloud above my head. It was quite far away just now, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed like a heavy weight was dropped. It was getting lower and lower, and it was already on the top of the mountain. Just put us under the cover. There are a few old trees next to them, which have been around for a long time, their crowns intersect, their branches intertwine, and grow together, forming a whole natural pergola.But when I saw the posture of this dark cloud, I would not dare to take shelter under it if I was killed. If there is a "click" and a thunderbolt strikes, I probably won't be able to find my arms and legs, and I will have to be struck by lightning It cannot be broken. Hiding from the rain under this tree is purely a birthday guy who hanged himself, looking for death.Suddenly I thought of the valley I found just now. Although it looked a bit shabby, it was no problem at all to shelter from the rain, so I quickly told Da Ya to pack up my things and follow me.