rich concubine

Chapter 877 He probably looks at others like fools
Rong Yi remembered that although Mr. Yun was not in the secular world and was like a direct immortal, his health was not very good. He had been suffering from tuberculosis for a long time and became ill from overwork. In addition, rumors said that he was only over 50 years old due to love. He drove to the west, and in the years before his death, no more works came out, but after his death, this "Crane in the Cloud" was carried into the Chang's Mansion...

According to the descendants of the Yun family, it was Mr. Yun’s last obsession and his last work during his lifetime.

Rong Yi said: "I like Mr. Yun's works very much. I feel very lucky to see his works today."

The elder's wife pursed her lips, and there was a sense of desolation in her eyes. She said: "The things carved in his hands always have a feeling that cannot be found in the mortal world, and always reveal a hint of emptiness..."

Rong Yi also feels the same way. Mr. Yun’s handicrafts have a kind of emptiness that rises into the sky and a tolerance that transcends all things.

She may not understand the profound meaning behind these works, but every time she sees them, a feeling of tranquility, sadness, or supremeness comes to her heart.

This feeling cannot be said to be bad. If you only look at the appearance of the work, it is very pleasing to the eye, and there are essences everywhere. But if you look through the appearance to the inside, it seems that you can see the vast world, and it is magically transformed inside.

It is quite similar to his temperament.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Yun is like a god, and his works also have a fairy spirit. Mortals can only look at them and not desecrate them."

Hearing this comment, the elder's wife suddenly smiled, looked into Rong Yi's eyes and said, "If he heard this, he would be very happy, and he would be able to coax you juniors. You I think he is so perfect. Others say he is a fairy who fell from the sky, but in my opinion, he is just an ordinary person..."

Of course he couldn't hear what Rong Yi said. Rong Yi didn't have the opportunity to see this old gentleman, so he was a little curious.

There are many talented people in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even if you are just a traditional craftsman, you cannot be underestimated.

Because it is the world of those in the past, it makes the younger generation yearn for it.

Seeing her curious expression, the old lady smiled and said: "No matter how immortal a person is, there will always be some smoke and fire in him. I once saw him scurrying around just to cook a bowl of noodles. The taste and appearance, but Not as pleasant as the things he carved.”

What she said was humorous, and Rong Yi couldn't help but smile, and listened as she continued: "Since he left, the biographies written about him have become more and more outrageous. Sometimes when I read them, I feel that this is serious. It's the person I met. Is that Yun Jisheng who arrived?"

As she said this, she even laughed: "Those biographies described him so perfectly, but I often remember how he would be so angry that he wouldn't sleep for days and nights because a piece of work was not done well. He had to make it to his own satisfaction, but he finally made it. At first glance, he felt that nothing was satisfactory, so he simply wanted to burn it. At that time, I still felt distressed. Good wood and such exquisite techniques. , after so many days, do you think it would be a pity if it were burned down?"

Rong Yi nodded quickly, and the old lady pursed her lips and smiled: "I couldn't stand him wasting his craftsmanship so much, so he took it home. He told me that if I wait until I meet the destined person, I can give it away. You Do you know how much one of his works can sell for?"

"...Ten thousand taels of gold."

Old lady: "The most expensive ones are only ten thousand taels of gold, but most of his works are given away. Those who are sold, he probably thinks they are fools."

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(End of this chapter)