PDLP 502. Are They All Junk? No, That's A Craft! (Please Order In Full)
502. Are They All Junk? No, That's A Craft! (Please Order In Full)
Although the photographer didn't smell anything, at this moment he felt that his nose smelled the smell of decay.
The smell coming from deep inside made him feel very uncomfortable.
This was what he was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't help but say it out loud.
"You don't think it looks like rotten grapes, but that's not the case at all."
Fang Yang was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke.
It is really difficult to say this.
"Could it be that they are also grapes from thousands of years ago, just like the two rotten rice dumplings excavated in the cemetery before? Because they are nearly a thousand years old, they can be regarded as a cultural relic?"
The photographer recalled that similar situations had happened before and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He really didn't want to.
We are picking up rotten rice dumplings and rotten grapes again. Will there be rotten peaches and rotten apples in the future?
Even if thousands of years have passed, this kind of cultural relic will still look very strange if placed in a museum.
"Ahem." "
Fang Yang couldn't help coughing twice to cover up his discomfort.
If Fang Yang didn't know what it was, it would be difficult for Fang Yang to say that it was actually a very valuable cultural relic.
"This is a grape from the Northern Song Dynasty. It looks like rotten grapes, or the kind of grapes we put in fruit bowls, but in fact it is made of colored glaze."
"Liu Li, isn't that a handicraft?"
The photographer's eyes widened, he was in disbelief.
If it was the Northern Song Dynasty, why were the craftsmen of the Northern Song Dynasty so boring?
What's not good about making things with glass, except that it will end up with a bunch of rotten grapes?
Even if you make fresh grapes, all of them are crystal clear, that's still good.
"There are 46 grapes in total, all connected in bunches with metal wires. "They look very vivid and lifelike."
When Fang Yang said this sentence, just as he finished the last word, the photographer beside him couldn't help but secretly complained: "Of course it is very lifelike, as lifelike as rotten grapes."
When Fang Yang heard what the photographer said, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand and patted the photographer on the shoulder: "Well, no matter how incredible this shape looks, it is a fact that it is a cultural relic. I believe that if it is placed in a museum, it will definitely attract a lot of attention. People crowded around to watch.”
The photographer agreed very much with what Fang Yang said.
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If there was a bunch of rotten grapes in the museum...
If it were him, he would also feel like taking a look.
".々Yes, it's just a good time to see how talented the museum's talents are. Even rotten grapes can be turned into cultural relics."
The photographer curled his lips and complained again.
Fang Yang simply wanted to gag the photographer.
Couldn't he say less about (money)?
Fang Yang closed his eyes, and then acted as if he had not heard what the photographer just said, and then he continued: "These grapes are actually blown one after another, and the sizes are not the same." drag."
"And the texture of this glass is not pure at all. There are many light-colored spots on the surface of the grapes.
"But it is precisely because of these defects that make this bunch of glazed grapes look more like real grapes."
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