"Liu Yi!" Liu Yi raised his head and replied with an indifferent smile, this banquet is like a whirlpool of power, and at this moment, the center of the whirlpool has come to him.

Although the people around him and even Gao Wenjie were worried for a while, I don't know if Liu Yi, a student, can adapt to this kind of wealthy banquet, whether he will swim up the torrent or be drowned in the whirlpool.

But Liu Yi himself is indifferent, because in his opinion, this is not called a wealthy night banquet at all, once upon a time, the banquets he attended were mostly patriarchal, and the waves of the whirlpool were far from being as simple as sarcasm and cynicism, most of them were thousands of people who fell to the ground after the banquet, or the traitors in the vampire kingdom, or the evil werewolves lurking around the kingdom, it was really a matter of life and action, relatively speaking, this banquet of the Gao family was still a showcase.

"Oh, Liu Yi, I remember, Wen Jie said just now, you are still in college, right?" Li Xinru smiled charmingly, if you just look at this smile, it can definitely make any man feel soft, but once you understand the femme fatale behind this smile, no matter how touching the charm is, it is disgusting.

"Don't beat around the bush, you just want to know what gift I brought to the old man!" Liu Yi knew that if he followed this mother-in-law's questions all the way to answer, he would be taken into the pit unknowingly in less than three questions, and Prince Liu would not eat this set, since these people took him as a huge threat and wanted to suppress him, then he had to counterattack.

"Hehe, interesting, what gift did you bring to the old man?" Hearing this, Li Xinru was stunned at first, probably because she didn't expect that this little kid would dare to directly confront her, but it would take seven inches to hit the snake, and she Li Xinru would not immediately become like a shrew yelling at Liu Yi.

Gift, she believes that this can definitely kill this little child, because she has just secretly investigated, although this kid is talented, but the family is very poor, and there is no special preparation before coming, and he will definitely not be able to take out a decent gift.

When asked about the gift, Zhao Xi, Li Chenggang and others before were all smiling, the gifts they gave to the old man were unique in the world, and it was impossible for this kid to get them.

And Gao Wenjie desperately pulled her aunt Gao Qinge, asking her to hurry up and help again, and at the same time giving Liu Yi a look, don't take out those two bottles of medicinal wine, then definitely slap yourself in the face!

"There is nothing more than giving a gift to my heart, what I want to give to Grandpa Gao is a painting, I painted it myself, I wanted to complete it at home, and then Wen Jie said that it is a handwritten painting, so it is better to come here to paint, and it can be regarded as adding some atmosphere to the banquet!" Just when Gao Qinge couldn't stand his niece's plea and was about to help again, Liu Yi spoke up again.

"Draw it yourself?" Li Xinru smiled, and everyone around him also snickered, and said okay without a gift, and said what to add atmosphere, besides, what can he paint compared with these antiques? In the end, it's not boring to be self-deprecating, it's better to just give in, and you can be beaten less.

"Oh? Do you still paint? Okay, I have all the pen and ink here, I haven't seen anyone draw for a long time, and it's just lively! Old Man Gao came to the spirit and ordered him to prepare pen and paper left and right, in fact, everyone could see that he was 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 that he could perform martial arts, she didn't doubt it, but when he painted, she had seen him paint, and even if he was born in an art class, the things he painted couldn't be compared with antique calligraphy and painting!

Buddha bless, he must be a great painter, otherwise, Tang Bohu's soul can be possessed in an instant!

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

As soon as the posture was opened, not to mention 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 huge production? Normally, such a masterpiece is painted for a week or two, is this kid going to let the banquet last for a few days and nights?

And the pen and ink are also Western style, brushes, oil paint, which can't help but make Li Xinru on the side snicker, she knows that this kid must want to paint retro style, but according to the information she has, this kid before going to college, except for skipping class and clubbing, has no achievements, let alone a painting class, and now I still want to paint retro style, hey, young and vigorous, I will see how he ends up in a while. …,

Prince Liu didn't bother to pay attention to the surrounding discussions, since he decided to counterattack, then let them see tonight what is the most treasured in European culture, even after four hundred years, it is still the pride of the human kingdom.

With a flick of the pen and ink, Liu Yi began to paint, only to see his hand swinging quickly as if swinging a sword, both fast and atmospheric, and the scene under the pen was already in full bloom.

It was a war scene, and Liu Yi's few strokes had already sketched out a soldier in long boots and a feather hat on his head, holding a Western-style spear, and rushing forward quickly.

This made Mr. Gao's eyes light up, looking at the style of painting, isn't that the scene at the end of the eighteenth century in Europe, that is his favorite piece of history.

"Napoleon!" When Liu Yi painted to the center of the giant painting, the old man couldn't help shouting softly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, every marshal has a Napoleonic plot, but few people have exposed it, the old man Gao is, seeing Napoleon standing calmly on the high slope with a Western sword in his hand, and turning a deaf ear to the fierce fighting around him, he couldn't help but think of the famous words of Napoleon who repeatedly warned his subordinates that a soldier who does not want to be a marshal is not a good soldier, And he also took Napoleon and Eisenhower and others as examples in his heart, and as a commander-in-chief, he must not be in danger.

The reason why the old man was amazed was that Liu Yi's paintings touched a lot of things in his heart, and the people around him were stunned because this kid was too fast to paint, an eighteen-meter-long giant painting, he had already painted half of it in the blink of an eye, and it was not a casual graffiti, the charm in the painting was to reveal the three-dimensional sense of Western painting, and what was in front of him was not a painting, but a vivid battlefield.

Seeing a smile on her aunt's face, and her aunt Li Xinru was wooden for a while, Gao Wenjie immediately put her mind at ease, and scolded in her heart, it turned out that Liu Yi is really good at painting, and his painting skills are good, fortunately, he finally stabilized the field, and he will go to the back to massage him in a while as a reward.

"This is ......" Everyone is still infatuated with Napoleon's sassy and heroic posture, and Liu Yi has already painted the second half.

Appearing in the lower right corner of the giant painting is a luthier, who is playing intently, and the battle situation around the Buddha has nothing to do with him.

Only then did everyone know that Napoleon, who was hailed as a miracle creator by later generations, was not only in the midst of battle, but also listened to people playing the piano on the battlefield, and his transcendent self-confidence and great man's bearing were instantly on the paper.

The layman looks at the bustle, the connoisseur looks at the doorway, and most of the people around are surprised by the scene in the painting, and the old man Gao strode over, he has already seen that this is not Liu Yi's casual work, but a shocking but long-lost masterpiece of the famous painting.