Shadow Weaver

Chapter 70 Gongchun Pot and "Sacrificial Essay for My Nephew"

After Yang Yanan finished her words, she started swinging on the swing leisurely. However, after hearing her words, Xu Yichi was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

What about the little purple clay pottery for playing with mud and the scroll of large characters in Wan Chai...

Which two ancestors are you talking about, Senior Peak?
The little girl stared blankly, and after a long while she dared to move closer to the little girl cautiously: "Wait, wait, Senior Peak, I don't quite understand what you are thinking."

"That... the little purple clay pottery from Su Province playing with mud, is it referring to the demon spirit born from the purple clay pottery craftsmanship of Yixing?"

"Ah, that's about right." The little girl scratched her ears with her hands, "To be precise, it's a little mud spirit."

"That's the Gongchun pot - the first Gongchun pot made by Gongchun (said to be Gong Chun, but since I'm not sure, I'll just write his stage name Gongchun) a Ming Dynasty sand pot artist."

Yang Yanan squinted his eyes and yawned as he spoke: "His original body is kept in the Beijing History Museum, but his hometown is Yixing, Jiangsu Province. Besides, they are all old cultural relics that have become spirits, so there is no need to guard their original bodies all year round... So he is usually happy to stay in Yixing and teach people how to play with mud."

"By the way, if you're willing to bring him along, remember to let me know. I'll grab Old Chen, and the three of us, plus the clamp, will figure out how to get more investment out of that unfortunate guy."

"All of them are very rich, and they have many studios and research institutes behind them. Even though this guy is young, he is richer than me. Trick him! Trick him boldly! If you can't do it, we will teach you how to do it!"

The old loli of the demon spirit waved her hand in a cool manner. After hearing this, Xu Yichi fell silent for a moment uncontrollably, and quietly lit two incense sticks for the ancestor of the purple clay teapot in his heart.

——Although she hadn’t known Senior Peak for a long time, and wasn’t very familiar with Taoist Priest Jiazi and Taoist Priest Chen, but judging from the shit these guys had been up to recently…

——Something like one hundred thousand for one cause, and getting a bunch of furry costumes to cheat twenty causes…something like analyzing for her why her idol’s actions were considered a sponsorship title picked up by “Lan Sheng” for free, and her idol could also use some of the publicity resources through it…and something like that when he gave orders to Director Wang, it was really like he was ordering Sun Zei around.

Ok.

She felt that if the ancestor of the purple clay teapot really fell into the hands of these people, he would probably be skinned alive even if he didn't die.

"Well... working on games with this big guy, that's no problem." Xu Yichi, who had lit the incense for someone, smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands, "That's what, the top senior."

"Do you know if Senior Gongchunhu has any special requirements for the content and production direction of this game?"

"That is to say... does he want me to incorporate his original body - the first Gongchun pot of the Ming Dynasty - directly into the plot of the game, or does he just want me to include content related to their Yixing purple clay pottery production process in the subsequent plot?"

"How should I put it... well, that's it, hehe." The little girl, who didn't know how to say it, hesitated for a long time before she managed to organize her words, "Because the content currently involved in our game - 'Five Stars Rising from the East Bring Good Luck to China' Han Brocade, the Legend of the Yang Family Generals, and so on."

"These are all more or less related to war and turbulent times."

"So...if nothing unexpected happens, we plan to include some historical background or something like that in the last two chapters of the game...and add some other content along the way."

"Then in this case..." Xu Yichi lowered his head as he spoke, "If this senior Zishahu intends for us to directly install his real body in the game, then it might be a little troublesome."

"For the moment, I can't figure out what the connection is between the Gongchun pot and that kind of background." "But if he just wants to add the element of 'Yixing purple clay pottery production technology' to the game, this is simple. We can find the right time to make up a story with our eyes closed."

"Yes, senior, please look at this..." The little girl winked at Yang Yanan frantically. The latter thought for a moment and said, "He didn't tell me this."

"At that time, he just heard that you were going to make an ADV game with an intangible cultural heritage theme, and he kept clamoring to invest, play, and join the game."

"But generally speaking, this thing is not a big problem... I have his mobile phone number, please write it down and add him on WeChat later - I have already greeted him on his side, you can contact him directly on WeChat later and ask him whatever you want to ask."

"Anyway, this person has a good temper and is generous, so it's not difficult to communicate with him. I'm not afraid that he'll get upset if asked." The little girl said in a leisurely tone, "After all, they make teapots, and they have to be used to fill water and make tea all day long--"

Those who don’t have a broad mind would have been burned, fried, or scalded to pieces long ago.

"Oh...well...ok, then what exactly does he think? Can we take him with us when we play? You and I will ask this gentleman in detail first." Xu Yichi hesitated, and finally remembered what Yang Yan'an said, "The Thirteen Guardians of Su Province are all very rich," and he finally agreed to the matter.

——Let’s not talk about anything else, just say that these days, who can go against money?

Don't forget, there are more than just three of them in the studio - she has several girls waiting for her to support!
"Of course, it would be best if you can bring it with you. If you can't, I don't think it's necessary to force it. Besides, you are a top-level senior." The little girl blinked her eyes after making up her mind. "Who is that 'a scroll of big characters' you mentioned?"

"Is it... a painting that has become a spirit? Or is it a copy of an inscription or stone carving?"

——The art of calligraphy has been passed down in China for thousands of years. Even if we exclude the period when ancient people had to write on bamboo slips, sheepskin and the like, it has been almost two thousand years.

During this period, there were many well-known works by famous authors that were created, accidentally lost, or simply lost. With her not-so-bright brain and her little cultural background...

Forgive her lack of knowledge and stupidity, but she really couldn't guess who the hell this great god was.

"Oh, who could this be?" The little girl was calm and composed, curled up in the swing, looking more and more relaxed. "It's 'Eulogy for My Nephew'."

"The original work is from the small Palace Museum in Wan Chai. It is the second best running script in the world."

"If it wasn't him - if it was any other spirit, I really wouldn't want to lead it to you!" Yang Yan'an shook his head, "Hey, Xiao Xu."

"As for this guy, he is definitely not as rich as that little mud pot, and he is not as easy to talk to as your idol and her old Qin Ling."

"But he has a great background and a high status in their calligraphy and painting (spirit) world. In addition, the "Eulogy for My Nephew"... is indeed quite impressive, so I am happy to add it to his collection."

　Sure enough, my efficiency plummeted as soon as the library closed.

　　(End of this chapter)