Chapter 177 Emrys Is Emerentius

That was how masters came to be skilled

Emerentius had been renowned for many years, and each of his paintings was imbued with profound meaning, far beyond the imitation capabilities of an ordinary person.

People within the calligraphy and painting circles speculated that Emerentius must be an individual past his fifties, with graying hair, and someone who had experienced the highs and lows of life. Only then could he possess such a carefree and detached outlook on the world, enabling him to create artwork with such a unique ambiance.

Jacinda had also thought the same in the past.

However, when she saw the autographed art photo in her hand, she couldn’t help but reveal a shocked expression.

The photograph did not reveal Emerentius‘ face. It was merely a shot of his back. However, through that silhouette, it was evident that Emerentius was not the white–haired old man they had imagined, but rather a young man.

A very young man, in fact.

If it weren’t for the assurance given by Chandler, they would have even doubted that the young man in the photo was Emerentius at all.

the guarantee from the governor, another characteristic quickly dispelled everyone’s doubts

was in an artistic font completely consistent with the style of his works.

photos could also be considered as Emerentius‘ works. The artistic calligraphy alone was

far and wide. Everyone in the auction house was stunned,

idolized Emerentius merely as a celebrity, found themselves unexpectedly

of it visible, with sharp,

a

akin to a/veiled lute

of smitten fans. They wished they could rush forward and snatch those ten

furrowed in deep thought. The figure

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familiar to her, especially the clothing worn by Emerentius. It was as

turned her

delicate b*dy to tremble violently. It’s him!

because of Emrys, a young man she had assumed to be a barbarian. Her

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