Chapter 164 Emerentius

First, Emrys took the painting from Chandler, studied it for a moment, and then said, “The painting by Mr. York is heavily inked, with strokes that are vigorous and powerful, giving off an intense sense of strengin. The bird depicted in the painting is holding its head high, its beak long and sharp. Looking at the ring of feathers around its neck and the bird standing against the wind… Mr. York truly has great ambitions!”

After Emrys finished his critique, both of them were taken aback.

However, before they could even speak, Emrys immediately picked up Roger’s painting and continued, saying, “As for Mr. Balford’s painting, although the craftsmanship is not bad, the brushwork is rather peculiar. It’s thick at first but becomes light toward the end. Moreover, the style in the beginning and the end is incredibly mismatched, even giving off an increasingly chaotic sense… Mr. Balford, you must have been distracted while painting, weren’t you?”

“Dr. Lund, you…” Roger looked at Emrys in disbelief, his face full of astonishment.

When he began painting, he actually wanted to emulate Chandler to create an uplifting and inspiring style. However, as he painted, he suddenly thought of his late wife.

Back when Roger’s wife was still alive, she would often accompany him, silently watching him paint.

Under the sway of those emotions, his style of painting was naturally influenced.

The increasing chaos that ensued was due to Roger thinking about his second wife, Hannah. The thought of her using a demonic item to harm him caused his emotions to fluctuate even more intensely.

the canvas, were difficult for laymen to perceive. Only those truly knowledgeable in the field and who had reached the realm of

was able to discern Roger’s emotional changes through that

a master

two were utterly

for literature and art at such a young

Lund, since you are also an expert in this field, why not create a

words, Roger also revealed a look of

oddly and asked, “Are you sure you want

of them nodded

Chapter 164 Emerentius

won’t draw a bird. I’ll draw something

saying, “I’m a rather shy person, so I’ll show you all once I’ve

We understand.”

so he and Roger quietly settled themselves on the living room couch, patiently

minutes had passed when Emrys arrived in the living room with his sketchpad,

so quickly? The two exchanged a glance,

standards, and his actual painting skills were just average. That

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