Chapter 756 Who Dares Call Me A Fraud

This time, the unkempt man didn’t push the brush away. Instead, he accepted it with a

nod.

Just like before, the crowd hushed, their anticipation palpable in the air.

But unlike his previous display of wild fervor, he now embodied the epitome of concentration, his every stroke deliberate, every line filled with purpose.

As time ticked by, the initially raucous and skeptical crowd began to fall silent, their disdain giving way to rapt attention.

They were all staring, eyes wide, mouths agape at the unfolding masterpiece before them.

Thirty minutes had passed, and the canvas was already half–filled. Even to the untrained eye, it was clear the man was painting an “Eagle on a Tree.”

What was more, he had somehow captured that distinctive artistic conception synonymous with Emerentius‘ work.

This was no small feat, considering the complexity and uniqueness of Emerentius‘ style.

had enveloped the

unbothered by the awe he had

finally, the

had focused solely on the central part of the drawing paper leaving the periphery.

he had rendered a complete and breathtaking “Eagle on

Tree.”

fraud?” he challenged, his voice cutting through the stunned silence like a knife.

the shock of the revelation, was snapped back to reality by his scoff. It was

indeed Mr. Emerentius!

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Call Me

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clap, clap, clap,

led by the crew–cut man, applause broke out, a spontaneous

unkempt man transformed in an

you listen? No! And now, here we are. You can’t deny the evidence in front of

for a second. Mr. Emerentius‘ artistic essence is unmistakable.

of art. The first painting was a clear reflection of the master’s stream of consciousness. You were all

you consider selling the clothes you’re wearing? Their

crowd, without needing any prompt from the crew–cut man, began to openly express their

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