He still acts based on intuition.
Seeing this, everyone became tense, not daring to breathe.
Finally, after several processes of heating, cooling, and reheating, Li Younan wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead, smiled slightly, and said, "It's done. We just need to let it cool naturally now."
It was only then that everyone checked the time and realized it was already afternoon, and they hadn't had lunch.
But at moments like these, who had the appetite for lunch?
While waiting for the clay to cool, the dean led all the observing expert artisans to the cafeteria for a meal.
Master Luo sidled up to Li Younan, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoli, when you were firing the piece earlier... were you completely relying on intuition?"
Li Younan nodded: "Yes. I find it hard to clearly describe that feeling; it's like a voice guides me saying, 'Control the heat now, increase the temperature, lower the temperature, rotate the body...'"
