“好的紫砂壶是养出来的?这是我最不可以接受的说法!”北京鼓楼大街,城市的喧闹一点也没影响抬眼直观上的文化底蕴。国内资深紫砂壶收藏家宋双才的家,就在胡同深处的一座筒子楼内。踏进房门,拥挤却并不凌乱的房间,既是宋双才的书房、卧室,也是他招待客人、以壶会友的茶室。抛开紫砂壶本身不谈,对于拥有的一把壶就价值几百万的人来说,住在这里未免太过寒酸?“人的心 ”This is my most unacceptable statement! “ Beijing Drum Tower Street, the city’s noisy at least did not affect the visual culture on the look up. The domestic home of a tall pot of songwriter Song Shuangcai, a deep inside of a tube in the alley. Into the door, crowded but not messy room, both Song Shuangcai study, bedroom, but also he entertain guests, pot pot friends tea room. Put aside the teapot itself aside, for the possession of a pot on the value of millions of people, living here is too shabby? ”" Human heart