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

hour slipped by, and finally, the man ceased his brushwork.

of the drawing paper leaving the

had rendered a

Tree.”

challenged, his voice

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

indeed Mr. Emerentius!

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clap, clap, clap, clap!

out,

unkempt man transformed

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

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

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 were all blind not to

Emerentius, would you consider selling the clothes you’re wearing? Their natural look has really

began to openly express their newfound respect and

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