I, the King is a killer

Xiao Yun said with a smile, "that's strange. Why is the word written by Qiu Lao treasure, and the clothes made by a merchant are not treasure?"

"This... How can this be compared to the same day?!"

Wei Xiaoli is in a hurry.

Even a little angry.

I think Xiao Yun is talking about a particularly stupid thing.

I even feel that talking to him is a particularly irritating thing.

Xiao Yun said with a bitter smile: "this adult, oh, Lord Wei, I don't understand why you are so arrogant and low-key. You will feel that in your cognition, good things are good, and don't care about the feelings of others, and even the cognition of most people in the world?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. In your opinion, what you literati, high-ranking people and dignitaries like is the most valuable thing under this day, just like calligraphy and painting. In fact, if this kind of thing is put in ordinary people, it will be valuable to them in addition to selling it to you? If you put it in the house, you won't feel fluffy. It's too vain. It's too cold to burn a fire. You can't eat or wear it. What's the role of this thing? Cultivate sentiment? When food and clothing can not be guaranteed, how can we cultivate our sentiment? That is, some people who want to be promoted to officialdom will be happy to have a look at your calligraphy, because they can practice their calligraphy through copying, so as to conform to your aesthetics and integrate into your circle. This is what they want to do most and the embodiment of these things in their value. "

Xiao Yun sighed and then said, "until one day, when they are in a high position, they will not waste the calligraphy and painting they have practiced all their life. That is a skill they can show off. Naturally, they will be greatly promoted, and naturally they will become the people they used to be extremely annoying..."

He squinted at the group of old men.

After a while, he continued: "so you give the value of calligraphy and painting. When you don't care much about calligraphy and don't see your calligraphy attainments in your promotion, sooner or later, this thing will only become a hobby, and those handed down calligraphy and painting works are more precious and historic than their attainments, Their prices will be greatly devalued. Once only the most senior dignitaries and royalty could own them, they finally fell into the hands of merchants. They can be bought at will without status, conditions or even money. "

Wei Xiaoli twitched from the corner of his eye.

I don't know how to refute for a moment.

Can only say: "what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yun said, "I'm talking about that dress. It sells not only simple cheap cloth, but also the meaning behind it and the people it faces. It is to sell it to some people just for fun, just for a little fun in life, just for pursuing the trend in a few days, just for temporary interest, It can be spent at a high price in the eyes of the people, but in their eyes, it is just pocket money that can be lost easily. They buy it, chase it, and even join the ridicule in the end... But it is undeniable that they buy happiness, isn't it? Whether it's in the process of buying, wearing, laughing, discarding, or introducing it to friends as an interesting thing in life, they are happy. They use a little money to buy happiness. It's worth it for them, isn't it? "

Wei Xiaoli frowned.

But finally nodded.

Yeah.

What does calligraphy and painting bring to yourself?

Get the gains and losses before, get the careful copying after, and then... When you lose interest one day, put it on the shelf until you remember one day, you can take it out, watch it for yourself, or discuss it with your friends.

The whole process is enjoyable. In fact, what you buy is a kind of happiness.

Xiao Yun said: "so, whether it's calligraphy and painting or that strange clothes, the reason why they produce value and turn value into real wealth is that they have clearly selected their guests and understand their guests' psychology!"

"Just like in the evaluation, almost all students will identify people's favorite font. When they meet your Majesty in the palace examination, they will always use the ancient Qin style, because they know that it is the style your majesty likes and values most."

Wei Xiaoli bit his teeth and said, "childe Xiao means that everything, good or bad, must find its own guests in order to reflect its greatest value?"

"Ah? Your understanding is very thorough. The truth is such a truth. Anyone who can make the best of it is a very strong person! Can you understand what I'm talking about? "

"I can't understand, because what you said and the big prince we want to know are... Huh?!"

That's it.

Wei Xiaoli was suddenly stunned.

Then he looked surprised.

stunned.

Shocked.

Relieved again.

For a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "it turned out to be so, it turned out to be so..."

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly.

"If we close the door, we can be outspoken and say what we have, but there are so many people today that even I can't speak freely. After all, there are some things that can only be understood but can't be explained. It's best to understand, but it can only be said that fate hasn't arrived."

Wei Xiaoli bit his teeth and nodded.

Suddenly stood up, took a step back, arched his hands and bowed to the end.

"Old man Bai has lived for many years. Today, I have a sudden epiphany when I listen to you. I suddenly see the light. Thank you."

Xiao Yun didn't hide either.

With a bitter smile, he sighed, "what a good thing to eat, chat, listen to songs and dance? It has to be so complicated, so I don't like parties and entertainment. I'm too tired. It has nothing to do with rest and relaxation. "

While talking, Xiao Yun stood up.

"What else is there besides these two things, Nancheng and the great prince?"

"Still..."

Old Qiu Ge was about to say something else, but when he saw that the people around him were thinking with their heads down and didn't mean to speak any more, he could only sigh and shut his mouth.

Xiao Yun grinned: "then I'll leave first. If you invite me to dinner next time, let's just eat and don't talk about political affairs."

With that, he led xiaogua out of the corner Hall of meimingxuan and strode outside the door.

Many people have seen this process.

But no one dared to stop or even talk.

After all, each of them knows who is sitting in the best private room in the Zuixian building today.

Out of Zuixian building, Xiao Yun spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

Then suddenly turned to the melon and said with a smile, "you said, it's so tired to go out for dinner. Now you know why I don't like going out?"

"Oh, I see."

"Hum! Look, you want me to take you out shopping all day... Look around here, where I walk, vendors don't dare to sell loudly. Shopping was originally a relaxed and happy thing, but now it has embarrassed others and myself. "

"Oh, I see..."

The two know, but their tone is different.

The latter, obviously with a sense of loss of life.

Sure enough, after Xiao Yun left the street, it was noisy and lively before he returned here again.

Because it was not only master Xiao Yun and his servants who left, but also hundreds of dark stakes!

Along the way, there was no place to wander. He went straight home. Xiao Yun rubbed his head, fell into bed and went to sleep.

As for other things, he didn't want to take care of them and didn't bother to take care of them.

But at the moment Xiao Yun left Zuixian building, the old men quickly divided into two camps.

One side immediately surrounded Wei Xiaoli.

The other side is standing by, observing and thinking.

This includes Li Guofu.

He looked at the people who began to ask Wei Xiaoli what news he had learned from Xiao Yun, and wrote down their names one by one.

Because they can't stand long or go far on this hall.

As for others, there is no need to explain. They already understand.

Xiao Yun said neither clothes nor calligraphy and painting.

It's about the clothes seller and the people who do calligraphy and painting.

Of course not all.

More importantly, use them to refer to one person, no, two people.

A majesty, a Xiao Yun.