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"I searched for thirty years, but I didn't expect to see it at my own home in the end!" After staring at the painting for a long time, the corners of my eyes were almost wet. Then, he turned around and asked Liu Yi with his eyebrows, "Where did you see this painting?"[]

"You can't sell antiques too, are you?" Seeing the old man frowning, Li Xinru felt that something had a turnaround, so she came to Liu Yi and asked sarcastically. While talking, she glanced at Wang Sheng not far away.

Just now she saw Wang Sheng go to say hello to Liu Yi. It would be fine if she didn't climb onto her. She dared to climb onto her opponent. She just happened to get rid of her.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng and his butler Xu Dongsheng both took a breath. Oh, they were in the wrong team. Unexpectedly, these powerful families wanted to kill Liu Yi when they took action. They might be doomed.

"Stop it, you kids usually use my words as a wind in your ears. When you see something, you think of all the relationship between it and wealth, and you don't ask for the true meaning of its existence at all!" Just as Gao Xiaobo and Li Chenggang were also about to come and step on, the old man shouted loudly.

As soon as these words were said, not only Li Xinru and the others, but also Zhao Xi and others looked ashamed.

Gao Wenjie was relieved and was about to go and relieve the situation immediately. However, my grandfather did not blame Liu Yi for his eyebrows.

In fact, everyone was surprised. Mr. Gao received countless good things in his life, and he had never been so moved by something, nor had he criticized the gift-giving person because of something. What happened today?

Only one person knows the answer, that is Liu Yi.

The original painting is from a famous painter named Makistev in the mid-19th century to commemorate Napoleon. Although the scenes in the painting are fictional, Napoleon in the painting is at his heyday. He is heroic and has the spirit of controlling the world.

Out of his admiration for Napoleon, Makistev really worked hard when painting, especially the red part of the painting, which is said to be really rendered by his blood. When the masterpiece was completed, the author died in the studio.

It is said that there is another famous point in this painting, that is, hanging it in the moonless night wind, you can hear the sound of the piano in the painting. The sound of the piano is majestic, like the sound of nature, and pale and sad, as if you are remembering a generation of heroes.

Therefore, this painting has a very hazy and mysterious name, called the Blood Praise.

After the hymn of blood was completed, it caused a sensation in Europe at that time and was later collected by the Chai Delie family. The stingy Duke of Chai Delie never wanted to take it out and share it with others.

It was not until the mid-twentieth century that the news of the stolen blood hymns quietly spread. The declining Cedelli family was unwilling to use official power to recover the object, so they hired a large number of mercenaries to search for it. Later, they found that the object had appeared in the East, so they asked the Eastern government to help, but they still asked them not to publicize it.

Although our government cannot agree with the Chai Deli family's methods of doing things, out of the spirit of internationalism, it still secretly sent strong soldiers to help investigate the bloody hymns. At that time, the team was Mr. Gao, who was young.

After several months, Mr. Gao caught the thief O'Si Germany in the southwest and recovered the bloody hymns. He had loved calligraphy and painting since childhood and had met him, and was shocked by it now.

No matter how shocked it is, the things are people, so I can only look at them.

After returning the hymn of blood to the Chai Delie family, there was no news about the hymn of blood in the world, and even the hymn of blood disappeared strangely.

Maybe he was fascinated by the style of painting, maybe he wanted to figure out whether the painting could really make a weird sound of the piano. Therefore, whenever he thinks of this, Mr. Gao feels regretful. The selfishness of the Chai Delei family makes it impossible for the world to see the style of the bloody hymns. He has been looking for the Chai Delei family, hoping to take a look again in his lifetime, but he actually saw the rubbings at his own home, which can be considered a small remedy for the regret in his heart.

Regarding these, Liu Yi could naturally read them from the old man’s memory at a glance and prescribe the right medicine. The gift was given just right, which calmed Gao Wenjie.

"Xiao Liu, do you know the story behind this painting?" After waking up from the beautiful memories, Mr. Gao asked Liu Yi with a smile.

Seeing Liu Yi nodding, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. The child knew the hymn of blood at such a young age. As the baby granddaughter said, he was a genius.

"Oh, just rubbing it, this will be the best gift I have received so far!" Mr. Gao nodded and smiled, saying things only he and Liu Yi could understand.

Although everyone around them didn't understand, they only needed to know one thing, that is, this student who suddenly came out was recognized by the old man, and it was just around the corner to jump up with the help of the Gao family's springboard.

"Turn off the lights, the doors and windows are all open!" At this time, Liu Yi turned around and said to Mr. Gao's guard.

The silly guard was stunned at first, not knowing why, but when he saw that Mr. Gao did not object, he ran to do it.

Kick! The lights in the entire banquet hall were all turned off, and it was already dusk outside, and the night was invading through the doors and windows.

What surprised everyone was that the surroundings were black, and only the painting could still see the appearance clearly. Although it could be seen only in the red part, the blood-stained style still formed the outline of the entire painting. Napoleon and the soldiers fighting were like moving piano keys, all appearing vividly.

A little, the night wind slowly entered, and everyone screamed in shock. There was a slight sound of a zither in the painting, which was extremely magical.

Others were just amazed at this phenomenon of both illusion and reality, while Mr. Gao was stunned. This was the original work? No, he clearly saw that it was drawn by Liu Yi stroke by stroke.

Then why is there a piano sound?

"Oh, ghost!" Before the old man could come up with something, Li Xinru's scream came. I don't know if she was deliberately destroying the atmosphere or was really scared by this strange phenomenon.

As soon as the scream came out, the painting seemed to be spiritual, and the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

"Fuss, don't scream if you haven't seen the world!" After turning on the light, the old man looked around with anger and glared at the circle of people until he saw Liu Yi, and then he smiled, "Little Liu, can you tell me the mystery of this painting if you have time?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Before Liu Yi could answer, the atmosphere was ruined again. Gao Xiaobo couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that his mother Li Xinru's legs were covered with blood.

"You kid... dad, I'll go down first!" Li Xinru was also shocked. It was seen that the blood was between her legs. Her face turned red. She said hello to Mr. Gao and ran and retreated.

Although everyone around was pretending to be nothing, they were all laughing and bent in their hearts. Li Xinru was already past her flower age, so why did things happen so violently?

"Ah!" In the blink of an eye, Li Xinru's scream came from the women's restroom in the banquet hall.

Everyone was stunned. What happened to the Li family’s wife? The old man was bitter and was about to talk about some interests with Liu Yi, but these children always refused to let him be at peace.
Chapter completed!