Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 755

Chapter 755 You Call This Art

Why don’t you ask him directly if you can make heads or tails of what he’s scribbled down there? Honestly, even if I were schlepping a pig around on my shoulders, I reckon I’d still manage to pull off something similar.

You really think we’re that gullible, huh? Trying to pull a fast one on us?

The crowd gathered around started feeling like they were the butt of some kind of joke, as if someone was making monkeys out of them.

this mess supposed to be the work of the esteemed Mr. Emerentius? This is absurd!

What an utter waste of our time!

“Just a moment, folks, please don’t rush off…”

Realizing his attempt to sway the crowd was failing miserably, the man with the crew cut felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment. Desperately, he raised his voice, trying to keep the audience from dispersing.

To his relief,

f, the crowd paused, their steps halting.

They glanced around, bewildered, wondering what the alleged master would attempt.

next.

Emerentius, it appears the audience hasn’t quite warmed up to your previous display. Would you honor us with another demonstration,

grasp the finer points of true art!” The unkept man’s retort was like a cold slap to

resentment.

on, now, how can you say such things? Who are you calling ignorant? Take a good look at what you’ve drawn.

we can’t appreciate art, while you’re out

be Mr. Emerentius?”

home, have a shower, and change out of those musty

clothes.”

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this point, the crowd was simmering

stepped in. “Let’s all stay calm, please. Mr. Emerentius is deeply passionate about art, and I assure you, he didn’t mean to

now,

the act; they were all convinced that the disheveled man standing before them couldn’t

but feel her spirits lift. She turned to Emrys with a mischievous smile, “Hey, Rys, what do you think this ‘Mr. Emerentius should

around for a bit longer and see!” Emrys responded with

gathering for an audience capable of recognizing true art. This is an insult to the very concept of

a fury that seemed to command the room, as

rage.

to fuel the crowd’s anger even more.

the problem? Did we hit a nerve by calling out your charade, and now you’re throwing a tantrum out of sheer embarrassment, looking for an excuse to make

it be? Just listen to him, calling us clowns!”

first we’re the fools, and now you’re the one making a spectacle

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