"Liu Yi!" Liu Yi raised his head and replied indifferently. The banquet was like a whirlpool of power. At this moment, the center of the whirlpool reached him.

Although the people around and even Gao Wenjie were worried, I wonder if Liu Yi, a student, could adapt to such a wealthy banquet, whether it was going upstream or being submerged in a whirlpool.[]

But Liu Yi himself was extremely calm, because in his opinion, this was not called a wealthy night banquet. Once upon a time, the banquets he attended were mostly clan leaders. The waves of the vortex were far from being as simple as sarcasm, and most of them were after the banquet.

There are thousands of people who have their heads fall to the ground, or traitors and sluts in the Vampire Kingdom, or sinful werewolf lurking around the Kingdom. It is really a matter of life and life. Relatively speaking, the banquet of the Gao family is still a fancy air.

"Oh, Liu Yi, I remembered it. Wen Jie just said, you are still in college, right?" Li Xinru smiled charmingly. If she simply looked at this smile, it would definitely make any man soft, but once she understood the smile behind it, she would definitely make her body soft.

The scorpion heart, no matter how charming the charming appearance is, is disgusting.

"Don't go around the corner, you just want to know what gift I brought to the old man!" Liu Yi knew that if he followed the woman's question, he would be taken into the trap without knowing it if he had answered the question of less than three questions.

Prince Liu didn't take this trick. Since these people used him as a huge threat and wanted to suppress him, he had to make a counterattack.

"Haha, it's interesting, then what gift did you bring to the old man?" Li Xinru was stunned at first when she heard this. She probably didn't expect that this little kid would dare to confront her directly, but she had to hit a snake with seven inches.

Li Xinru will not immediately become like a shrew and yell at Liu Yi.

Gift, she believed that this little kid could definitely kill her, because she had just investigated secretly. Although this kid was talented, his family was very poor. He had no special preparations before coming, so he would definitely not be able to come up with a decent one.

Gift.

When asked about the gift, Zhao Xi, Li Chenggang and others smiled before. The gifts they gave to the old man were unique to the world and could not have been obtained by this kid.

Gao Wenjie desperately pulled her aunt Gao Qinge and asked her to help her quickly. At the same time, she was winking at Liu Yi. Never take out the two bottles of medicinal wine, and you would definitely slap yourself in the face!

"The gift is nothing more than giving hearts. What I want to give to Grandpa Gao is a painting. I originally wanted to finish it at home. Later, Wen Jie said that since it was painted by himself, it would be better to come here to paint it, which would be considered as a banquet.

Add some atmosphere!" Just as Gao Qinge couldn't resist his niece's begging and was about to help again, Liu Yi spoke out again.

"Draw it yourself?" Li Xinru Fu smiled, and everyone around him laughed. He said it without bringing a gift, and said why did you add atmosphere? Besides, can you compare what you painted with these antiques? In the end, it's not self-conspiracy.

It's boring, it's better to just surrender and get less beaten.

"Oh? You can still paint? OK, I have brush and ink here. I haven't seen anyone draw for a long time. It's just lively!" Mr. Gao was so energetic that he ordered his left and right to prepare paper and pen. In fact, anyone could read it.

It turns out that he is helping Gao Wenjie intentionally or unintentionally.

As for Gao Wenjie herself, she was stunned. Does Liu Yi really know how to paint? If he said he could perform martial arts, she would not doubt it. However, she had painted for seeing him, and even in the art class.

From a background, the things drawn cannot be compared with antique calligraphy and paintings!

Buddha blessed him, he must be a great painter, otherwise, Tang Bohu's soul could possess him in an instant!

Following Liu Yi's instructions, Mr. Gao's guard group prepared paper and pen in the center of the banquet hall.

As soon as the posture was moved, let alone the people around, even the guards who put paper and pen were full of disdain. The drawing paper was eighteen meters long and six meters wide. What did this kid want to do? A masterpiece? Usually, this kind of thing is

The masterpiece of the great works can be drawn for at least one or two weeks. Is this kid planning to hold the banquet for a few days and nights?

Moreover, the brush and ink are also in Western style, with brushes and oil paints, which made Li Xinru laugh on the side. She knew that this kid must have wanted to draw a retro style, but according to the information she had, this kid had absenteeism before going to college.

Apart from going to the bar, I made no achievements, let alone attending a painting class. I still want to draw a retro style now. Hey, I’m so young and energetic. I’ll see how he ends up later.

Prince Liu was too lazy to care about the discussion around him. Since he decided to counterattack, let them see what is the most worthy of European culture. Even four hundred years later, it is still the pride of the human kingdom.

Flicking the pen and ink, Liu Yi began to draw, and saw his hand swinging quickly like a sword, both fast and grand, and the scene in his pen was already showing its glory.

It was a war scene. Liu Yi's few strokes had already outlined a warrior wearing long boots and an arrow-haired hat. He was holding a Western spear and was rushing forward quickly.

This made Mr. Gao’s eyes lit up. Looking at the style, it was the scene in Europe at the end of the 18th century, and it was his favorite history.

"Napoleon!" When Liu Yi painted to the center of the giant painting, the old man couldn't help but shouted softly, with a smile gradually on his face. Every marshal has a Napoleon plot, but few people were exposed. Mr. Gao was just, and he saw the hand holding it.

Napoleon, who had a Western sword, stood calmly on the high slope, and let the Buddha turn a deaf ear to the fierce fighting around him. He couldn't help but remember that when he was still in the army, he repeatedly warned his subordinates that Napoleon's famous saying, "I don't want to be a marshal."

The soldiers were not good soldiers, and he also took Napoleon and Eisenhower as examples in his heart. As the commander, he must remain calm in the face of danger.

The reason why the old man was amazed was that Liu Yi's painting touched many things in his heart, and the people around him were stunned because this kid painted too quickly. He had already drawn half of the 18-meter-long giant painting in the blink of an eye.

It's not just a casual graffiti. The charm of the painting is to fully reveal the three-dimensionality of Western paintings. What is placed in front of the Buddha is not a painting, but a vivid battlefield.

Seeing a smile appearing on my aunt's face, while aunt Li Xinru was dull. Gao Wenjie immediately felt relieved and cursed in her heart. It turned out that Liu Yi is really good at painting, and she has great achievements in painting. Fortunately, it's good.

Finally, I stabilized the venue and went to the back to give him a massage to show me a reward.

"This is..." Everyone was still obsessed with Napoleon's cool and heroic figure, and Liu Yi had already painted it in the second half.

Appearing in the lower right corner of the giant painting is a zither, playing attentively. The battle situation around the Buddha has nothing to do with him.

Only then did everyone realize that Napoleon, who was praised by later generations as the creator of miracles, was not only calm in the face of war, but also listened to people playing the piano on the battlefield. His transcendent confidence and great man's demeanor were instantly revealed to the paper.

The layman watched the excitement, and the experts looked at the tricks. Most of the people around were shocked by the scenes in the paintings, while Mr. Gao strode over. He had already seen that this was not Liu Yi's casual work, but a painting.
Chapter completed!