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.

silence had enveloped the

his work, unbothered by the awe he

finally, the man ceased his

central part of the drawing paper leaving the periphery. untouched.

central space, he had rendered a complete and breathtaking “Eagle on a

Tree.”

challenged, his voice cutting

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

indeed

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clap, clap, clap,

applause broke out, a spontaneous symphony

of the unkempt man transformed

we are.

doubted it for a second. Mr. Emerentius‘ artistic essence is unmistakable. Such talent cannot be

the true essence of art. The first painting was a clear reflection of

you’re wearing? Their natural look

crowd, without needing any prompt from the crew–cut man, began to openly express their newfound respect and admiration for

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