Genius commoner

Chapter 272 Hello Wufeng
The drawing paper was lifted and unfolded, attracting everyone's attention.

As the sunlight above the head and the light on the screen change, the general on the drawing paper is also covered with colors, and begins to dance with his sword, one move at a time, the movements are slow, but never stop, not only let the guests feel that he is dancing, but also let people feel that he is dancing. Feeling that his sword skills are different, it seems that what he dances is a set of sword skills, not a simple move.

Everyone in the audience shouted a voice almost at the same time, how did this kid do it?Jiang Jingyao, Gongsun Jia and the others all stood there dumbfounded. No one could come out of the shock of the painting. Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform also looked surprised, and there was a touch of indescribable regret. I knew that Ye Zixuan would not be allowed to paint Painting added to the fun.

Wanting him to make a fool of himself to suppress his arrogance, but in the end he caught everyone's attention.

When Song Tianru narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a trace of thought, Chen Yuanyuan's body trembled slightly, and the wine glass he was holding uncontrollably poured a little wine. In addition to the shock brought to her by this painting, there was also the fact that the general in the painting changed After getting three-dimensional, she clearly caught some familiar charm, that is Tang Yuntian who had died long ago.

Does he know Tang Yuntian?Otherwise, how could he draw that unique and unrestrained style?

When Chen Yuanyuan cried out in his heart, the old man of the Zhang family took a few steps forward tremblingly, his fists clenched imperceptibly. He was so excited that he had been immersed in calligraphy and painting for 20 years. He shook his fingers and shouted loudly: " This painting is mine, mine." Then he turned to look at Ye Wufeng and added: "Old Ye, give it to me."

"I owe you a favor."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, Song Tianru and Guan Changyi's breathing stagnated slightly, everyone knew in their hearts that getting a favor from Marshal Zhang was worth more than a billion yuan, they couldn't help but admire Ye Zixuan, This kid is amazing, a painting made Marshal Zhang owe the Ye family favors, Ye Wufeng laughed when he heard this, and waved his hand:
"Whatever you want to let go, take it if you like it."

Ye Wufeng pointed his finger: "What you took is just one painting, and Tianlong is my grandson, I can have ten or hundreds of paintings."

Marshal Zhang said without hesitation: "He is also my grandson." He pushed away a few supporting people, staggered to the front of Ye Zixuan, reached out and took the painting, looked at it over and over again, and then hugged Ye Zixuan. Ye Zixuan shouted over his shoulder: "Don't forget, I recognized him as a righteous grandson 13 years ago, you have to admit it."

"Tianlong, he is your grandfather, and I am also your dry grandfather."

Marshal Zhang asked people to quickly put away the General Wujian, for fear of being looked down upon by others and being blown away by the wind: "If you have something good in the future, give me a copy."

When Zhang Zuimo and Song Jincheng were stunned, a wry smile crossed Ye Zixuan's face: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. From now on, I will definitely leave a copy of the good things that I honor my grandpa. By the way, this general wields a sword and shines light!" Don't stop, sword dance, but you can't bear too much light just to watch him dance sword, otherwise it will cause light pollution."

"Don't worry, I'll just hang it in my study, except for me and your grandfather, no one else will be able to watch it."

Marshal Zhang held the box containing the picture scroll: "By the way, don't call me Mr. Zhang when we meet in the future, Mr. Zhang, call him Grandpa Gan, understand? If you hadn't disappeared back then, you are now..." At this point, he Suddenly he stopped talking, glanced at Song Jincheng and Zhang Zuimo, shook his head regretfully, turned around and walked back to the main table.

Guan Changyi hurriedly helped the old man back to his place.

"The birthday banquet begins."

When Zhang Zuimo secretly waved his fist to congratulate Zixuan, Ye Jianguo, who seemed not to want Ye Zixuan to receive too much praise, cleared his throat, and immediately announced that the guests were in place to interrupt everyone's appreciation of Zixuan. Following his announcement, everyone The guests walked back to their seats talking and laughing, and the waiter who had been waiting for a long time showed up with a smile on his face.

Although Ye Zixuan performed well today in recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan, which is a great joy for the Ye family, but Ye Wufeng did not let Ye Zixuan appear at the three main tables, Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan did not seek attention, and even the family of three did not get together , according to the original arrangement, they dispersed to various important seats, taking care of the emotions of guests from all directions.

Ye Zixuan knew what the old man and his parents were thinking, and if he treated himself calmly, the trouble would be much less. He understood the thoughts of the three elders, so he found a backup table and sat down, took two bottles of red wine and ordered a few dishes. When Xuan was about to enjoy it alone, Shen Wanqian ran over with someone, and sat beside him with a smile:
"Young Master Ye, are you hiding here and drinking?"

Ye Zixuan poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I didn't look for me all afternoon, I thought you ignored me."

Shen Wanqian picked up the chopsticks, picked up a ball and stuffed it into his mouth: "Do you think I should take care of you today? Is it better to ignore you? Didn't you see the eyes of your cousins? They can't wait to directly Eat you up and down, you have already made them feel threatened by your return to the Ye family, and now that you are so good, they are absolutely restless."

He smiled meaningfully: "If I get along well with you, and with the enthusiasm shown deliberately by Song Forbidden City, I can assure you that the third generation of the Ye family and even your uncle and second uncle will all unite to deal with you, Ye Zong and Ye Tiandang fought to the death a few days ago, but now that you show up, they instantly dispelled their hostility."

"When I went to the kitchen to steal chicken legs to eat, I saw the two of them whispering, most likely they meant to join forces."

While holding the dishes, he was thinking with Ye Zixuan: "But you don't have to worry too much. Now Ye Lao and Zhang Lao are protecting you together. No one dares to attack you openly. As long as you don't use official resources to crush you, the rest You are more than capable of dealing with shady tricks, at least, Ye Gong is much stronger than their dark forces."

A wry smile crossed Ye Zixuan's face, and he asked someone to bring a large plate of white rice. After filling a bowl, he sighed and said, "Today is the old man's birthday, and it is also the day of my return. Let me calm down for two days, okay? If I instill the words of the Ye family fighting among themselves, not only will I lose my appetite for food, but I will also regret recognizing my ancestors and returning to the clan today."

"OK,,,"

Shen Wanqian frowned: "It still doesn't work. As a brother, I want to say a few more words to you. You are a little isolated in the Ye family, but you can still find allies. Your fifth aunt's son, Wei Zhanguo, It's the fat man standing next to me just now, that guy is a capable person pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and if he is taken care of, it will save a lot of trouble."

Shen Wanqian is worthy of being the prince of the south, who is familiar with world affairs: "He knows the Ye family's way very well, and he is also a suppressed person. He usually wants to grab some resources from the Ye family, but was trampled all over by your uncle and cousin. If it weren't for your fifth aunt who cried, made trouble and hanged herself three times, and forced her to die, the Wei family might not even be as good as a captain now."

"He was aggrieved by your cousin and the others, so pulling him into his camp is a good sword."

"Wei Zhanguo?"

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and took a box, opened it, took the pair of arm guards, took off his clothes, broke off the iron plate, put his right hand on it, and locked it with a click. , and as Wei Zhanguo said, this armguard is very light, wearing it is equivalent to a sleeve, waving it a few times, it will wear in quickly.

"Damn! This is an ancient Loulan artifact."

Before Ye Zixuan could put on the clothes, Shen Wanqian grabbed Ye Zixuan, stared at the armguard carefully: "I saw another pair at the auction, and it sold for a high price of 300 million. I’ve also seen them conduct experiments on the spot, with one shot going down without even a bullet mark, where did this thing come from? Is there any more?”

"Given by Wei Zhanguo."

Ye Zixuan put on his clothes with a smile, and told Wei Zhanguo's kinship: "I don't know him yet, but he is indeed an interesting person, at least better than Ye Furong and the others. He is not only enthusiastic, but also sent me off on the spot. I can't refuse this armguard, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive, it seems that I have to give him a gift."

Shen Wanqian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and gave a thumbs up: "That guy has good eyesight and knows how to hug a big tree like you."

The two talked about Wei Zhanguo in a low voice, which made Ye Zixuan know more about the latter, and then Shen Wanqian changed the topic, "By the way, Young Master Ye, how did you draw the sword so vividly by your general? If that thing is sold, it will be worth at least 100 million. After ten years of accumulation, it will be more than 50 million. After [-] years, it can be put into a museum."

No one expected that Shen Wanqian, who had a unique vision, would make a prophecy. 50 years later, this painting of a general dancing sword would be brought into the museum and become one of the national treasures.

"How did you draw it?"

Ye Zixuan, holding the chopsticks, couldn't stop standing still, the scenes in the Bodhidharma Cave came to mind, the cold lights, the drunk people, the daggers waving, and the vicissitudes of life, that charm, that tragic, Ye Zixuan Xuan saw it once and couldn't forget it. He felt a little more pity in his heart, and then shook his head at Shen Wanqian without answering.

Shen Wanqian was able to capture his sadness, and waved his fan twice without asking.

The banquet lasted for about two hours, and the sky gradually turned gloomy. At this time, the surrounding screens were turned on again, showing scenes of birthday wishes to Ye Wufeng from various provinces and cities one by one. There were blessings from the masses, blessings from soldiers, children waving, and All kinds of floats and teams gathered together to celebrate, and bunches of fireworks bloomed on the screen, which was very dazzling.

Heartfelt congratulations, sincere words.

"Let's celebrate together."

Looking at the dazzling picture on the screen, the cheers of countless people, and the repeated words of "Shoubi Nanshan, Blessed as the East China Sea" and "Marshal Ye Ankang", Marshal Zhang is happier than Ye Wufeng's life, and excitedly shoots Looking at the latter's shoulder, Ye Wufeng also raised a smile and nodded lightly, obviously very pleased with this birthday.

"Fourth, where are you in Huahai City?"

Ye Reform shouted to Ye Kuangren, who was drinking heavily, "Did you present a gift to the old man?"

Ye Wufeng, Zhang Yuanshuai and Song Tianru also looked over, Ye Wufeng snorted coldly: "If he doesn't cause trouble for me, I will be satisfied and offer a gift."

Ye Kuangren curled his lips: "Hua Hai is poor, save some money, don't be too fancy, two flat peaches already cost me a lot of money,,"

Ye Jianguo and the others shook their heads one after another: "You, you, you don't even pay for the old man's birthday, you are really rebellious."

"Grandpa, Hua Hai has prepared a gift."

At this moment, Ye Zixuan, who appeared at an unknown time, stood behind Ye Kuangren and said, "Fourth Uncle is just joking with you, I will cut the picture of Huahai later."

When Ye Kuangren froze for a moment and wanted to wave his hand, Ye Zixuan pressed his hand.

Ye Wufeng looked at Ye Kuangren: "This kid has a gift?"

Ye Jianguo smiled lightly: "No matter what tricks the fourth child can play, he can't even reach the ordinary level."

Ye Reform was also noncommittal: "It's not bad for the fourth son to give me two flat peaches, but I only embroidered one flower last year!"

"Hua Hai, offer a gift!"

At this time, it was Hua Hai's turn in the picture, and with the flashing lights on the screen, Hua Hai was celebrating.

Ye Zixuan picked up the phone and said four words very briefly: "Hua Hai, present."

Fireworks rose from both sides of the Huangpu River, and bundles of fireworks exploded in the sky.

Colorful, very dazzling, very bright, it stimulates everyone's nerves.

Zhang Zuimo, Yan Xiyan, Song Jincheng and Shen Wanqian all looked at the screen.

Three of the screens switch to three groups of people, one is a soldier, one is a student, and one is a citizen.

3000 people wished their birthday from the bottom of their hearts, but the words are no longer the same as the East China Sea, good health, but very direct and kind words:

"Wufeng, hello!"

"Wufeng, happy birthday!"

Everyone looked up, all shocked.

No one expected that this "rebellious and outrageous" congratulations would become popular all over the country overnight and spread throughout the western world.

Remember the history!

Chen Yuanyuan stared at Ye Zixuan with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)