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Chapter 3 Uncle Wu's shop

"Hey, Wang Yue, is that you?"

Just when Wang Yue was trying to imitate, the old man walked straight over, and when he saw Wang Yue imitating his movements, his eyes seemed to move, and then he smiled again and opened his mouth to call out Wang Yue's name.

"Huh?" Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw the old man standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately found out the memories related to the old man in his memory.

"It turned out to be Uncle Wu, I came out to exercise so early, and I was about to go to your store!"

"It's not early, it's not early. When people are old, they will sleep lightly, go to bed early and wake up early, and doing morning exercises will also be beneficial to their health, so that they can live for a few more years. The old man smiled very lightly, and his voice was not loud, but his eyes were bright when he spoke. Maybe it's because I just finished exercising, my face looks very good, my skin is ruddy, and my spirit is a little different from usual.

This old man's surname is Wu, and he is also an immigrant from Dongfang Da 6, perhaps because of the same origin and background, Wang Yue and he have always been very close to each other, and he has a bit of a taste of forgetfulness.

"Why Wang Yue, are you also a little interested in this thing?" As he spoke, Wu Bo reached out and raised the black cloth sword bag in his hand.

"No, I just think that when you practice swords, there is something special about you, and it is not the same as I remember. Wang Yue smiled embarrassedly.

He is no longer the original Wang Yue, of course he knows that peeking at others practicing swords, even if it is exercise, is a very impolite behavior in this world, fortunately, the two are very familiar, and Uncle Wu will not blame him too much.

"Oh, can you still see what's special about this?" A look of surprise flashed in Uncle Wu's eyes: "Then tell me, what's so special about my sword?"

"This ...... I don't know, but I feel something different.

Wang Yue and the old man said as they walked, and when they heard Uncle Wu ask, they couldn't help but ponder for a moment: "Uncle Wu, you know, I have never been in good health, so after I went to college, I joined our school's amateur martial arts club. I have seen people in the school practice fencing, their swords are very fast and light, and the sparring is mainly stabbed, and they are particular and accurate, but they don't have the same flavor as when you practiced swords, Uncle Wu. ”

"I once heard my father say that the cultural differences between the East and the West were huge, completely different, and in the Asian-Tang Empire, the people were strong and martial, and people in many places practiced martial arts from a young age. If my guess is right, Uncle Wu, you practiced swordsmanship just now, and what you practiced was a kind of swordsmanship from the East, but it must be more of an element of physical exercise, and there is no practicality of technical attack. ”

Wang Yue didn't hide what he said, he said whatever he thought in his heart. In his previous life and this life combined, although he may not be much younger than Uncle Wu, he really hasn't had much contact with swordsmanship. In the past, when he was alive, mankind had already entered the interstellar age, and it was energy and warships that decided the outcome of the war, and all kinds of high-power interstellar weapons emerged in an endless stream, ranging from particle ray pistols to galactic-level Kunpeng-type fortresses, separated by millions of kilometers in the universe, as long as there was enough energy and enough time, a single antimatter annihilation bombardment would be enough to destroy the entire planet.

Even if the battle finally reaches the stage of the 6th battle, the elite Federation soldiers are also equipped with powerful individual mecha weapons, or fight against spiritual masters, often only at the spiritual level, and will never fight with people hand-to-hand, so although there are also a variety of hand-to-hand combat and dagger swords and other cold weapon subjects in the federal army to learn, but swordsmanship has long become a synonym for history because of its practicality. Except for a very small number of martial artists who can still practice, the inheritance has almost been completely broken.

In contrast, in the current world, because of the slow development of science and technology, the power of firearms is not huge enough, cold weapons and fighting techniques can still have a certain "market", no matter what country, there are many people practicing.

Especially in the Oriental 6, it is said that the old people of the Asia-Tang Kingdom, even if they are old and their muscles and bones are not as good as the young people, but when exercising, most of them also choose to practice boxing and sword, which is like China on the earth, and many uncles and aunts can be seen playing Tai Chi and practicing Tai Chi Sword in the park every morning.

However, the early morning exercise of Westerners is basically running, like Uncle Wu coming out with a sword to exercise, which is almost impossible to see in the whole of Yorkshire.

Moreover, as far as Wang Yue knows, the same usage of swordsmanship is also very different between the East and the West. A large part of Western swordsmanship was born out of the king's era of conquest and religious warfare, from the beginning of the heavy cross sword equipped with a counterweight ball, to the court knight sword that was once popular in the medieval nobility and high-level countries, full of artistic beauty, and then to the modern fancy fencing that only competes in the sports arena It has become a relatively exciting and fancy sports performance, and it has long lost the original purpose and original intention of swordsmanship.

This is actually a kind of regression in a certain way. However, under the exhibition of the big era, there is no way to do it.

The more science and technology develop, the more ways to replace manpower, and while liberating human hard labor, some things that are not suitable for the times will inevitably be eliminated. Although the firearms and thermal weapons in this world are not very powerful, the impact on the cold weapon civilization is deadly and fundamental.

"You can see it, but it's a pity that you grew up in Yorkshire, and you can't understand some of the things at home. If you have time to find more books at home, don't forget the books, it will be good for you....... After listening to Wang Yue's words, Uncle Wu didn't say anything about it, but just told him not to forget his roots, and then changed the topic.

Wang Yue was still entangled in his heart about the touch and impact on his spirit when the last kick of the old man's sword practice fell, and he was about to continue to ask, but he saw that Wu Bo had already walked quickly across the road and opened the door of a shop opposite.

This street is the most prosperous commercial street in the neighborhood, there are many shops on both sides of the road, although the sky is just dawn at this time, only more than six o'clock in the morning, but there are already a lot of people in a hurry on the road, many businesses have begun to clean the road, shop windows, I don't know why, Wang Yue looked at the familiar scene in front of him, but his heart suddenly surged out of an extremely strange thought.

Standing in the middle of the road, looking around, the feeling of people coming and going, familiar and unfamiliar transactions, made him suddenly uncomfortable for a while, an indescribable sadness, which made his heart fluctuate and could not be calmed down for a long time.

It's like being alone on the streets of a strange city, with no relatives, that feeling of loneliness, as if the world is big, and there is only one person in the world.

Wang Yue had never felt this way before, and suddenly his thoughts of catching up with Wu Bo and asking him faded, thinking of himself, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and slowly crossed the street and walked into Wu Bo's shop.

This is a "ceramic house" that he is very familiar with. All the things in it are Tang ceramics with oriental characteristics, all of which are made and fired by Wu Bo alone, and managed and managed.

Wu Bo stood in the middle of the dark brown antique wooden shelf, changed into a black cardigan gown, and was bowing his head to brew tea for himself, when he saw Wang Yue open the door and come in, he didn't look up, just waved his hand: "Everything is inside, you haven't been here for a few days, I have made a few thin vase tire blanks, which have been put into the furnace and passed the fire, and I almost copy and color." ”

"Got it. I have plenty of time today, and by the time I get off work, I promise I'll take care of it. ”

Answering in a low voice, Wang Yue didn't stop talking, walked directly to the studio behind the shop, turned on the lamp by himself, and saw that there were six or seven vases of all sizes lined up on the workbench, so he turned around and skillfully picked up the bottles and cans on the shelf, and began to prepare the color materials for coloring.

Although Wang Yue's family background is not rich, his parents are civil servants in the city, his father Wang Chaozong is in the Yorkshire Police Department, and his mother is a clerk in the city government, and his income is not very high. Helping out here is just a hobby for him.

Wu Bo's shop is very famous in the neighborhood for not only making porcelain, but also offering a special service of dIy, under his guidance, guests can make their own zuò. About a year ago, I occasionally visited this shop pù and began to try pottery, and he was quickly attracted to it, and he seemed to have some talent in painting, and when he helped Wu Bo to copy and color the porcelain fetus, he was actually full of aura and was very praised by customers, so Wu Bo's shop pù can often see him.

In a certain way, Wang Yue of this world is just a simple ordinary teenager, doing everything according to his own interests, instinctively resisting a qiē restraint.

Adjusting the light on the table to a moderate level, Wang Yue found the corresponding original painting from the picture scroll on the desk and looked at it carefully several times. Copying and coloring porcelain blanks, especially ceramic works with oriental characteristics, pay attention to a lot, the process is complicated, if you do not have a professional study of oriental painting techniques, it is really difficult to operate. Fortunately, after the first quenching, Wu Bo had already made the layout of the pattern on the porcelain and laid a base draft, and Wang Yue only needed to fill in the colors one by one according to the original painting.

Closing his eyes and checking the pattern in his mind, Wang Yue reached out and took the porcelain fetus in front of him, the feel was very delicate, and it felt like a child's skin. Calm your mind, pick up a "small branch pen", groan slightly, sink your wrist, and the tip of the pen slowly slides over the porcelain tire.

Coloring the porcelain is a kung fu work, the most test of people's eyesight and spirituality, pay attention to it is done in one go, hand to the pen, the most taboo repeated coloring, so the clever mechanic must fully understand and be familiar with the pattern before starting, to be confident, otherwise a work, as long as a stroke is wrong, the whole porcelain will be wasted.