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.

the crew–cut man addressed the unkempt man with a touch of deference, “Mr. Emerentius, it appears the audience hasn’t quite

bunch of ignorant ninnies, they just can’t grasp the finer points of true art!” The unkept man’s retort was like a cold slap to the

resentment.

Take a good look at what you’ve

you to claim we can’t

be Mr.

do us all a favor, would you? Go home,

clothes.”

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the crowd was simmering with ange

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

Mr. Emerentius now, are we? Shameless, absolutely shameless!”

clear that no one was buying the act; they were all convinced that the disheveled man standing before them couldn’t possibly be

unfolding drama, Yelena couldn’t help but feel her spirits lift. She turned to Emrys with a mischievous smile, “Hey, Rys, what do you think this ‘Mr. Emerentius should

a bit longer and see!” Emrys responded with eager

To think I mistook this gathering for an audience capable of recognizing

the unkempt man stood up abruptly, filled with a fury that seemed to command the room, as if he was about to leave in

rage.

only served to fuel the crowd’s anger even more.

we hit a nerve by calling out your charade, and now you’re throwing a tantrum out of sheer

it be? Just listen to him,

you’re the one making a spectacle of yourself…”

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