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.

eerie silence had

his work, unbothered by the awe he had inspired.

by, and finally, the man ceased his brushwork.

of the drawing paper leaving the

had rendered a complete and breathtaking “Eagle on a

Tree.”

call me a fraud?” he challenged, his

in the shock of the revelation, was snapped

indeed Mr. Emerentius!

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clap, clap, clap, clap!

led by the crew–cut man, applause broke out, a spontaneous symphony of admiration and

crowd’s perception of the unkempt man

Mr. Emerentius! But did you listen? No! And now, here we are. You can’t

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

said, you lot were nothing more than jesters, completely oblivious to the true essence of art. The first painting was a clear reflection of the master’s stream of consciousness. You

consider selling the clothes you’re wearing? Their

the crew–cut man, began to openly express their newfound

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