Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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.

Bending down once more, the crew–cut man addressed the unkempt man with a touch of deference, “Mr. Emerentius, it appears the audience hasn’t quite warmed up to your previous display. Would you honor us with another demonstration, perhaps?”

“Hah! A 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 face, instantly igniting widespread.

resentment.

things? Who are you calling ignorant? Take a good look at what you’ve drawn. Does that even qualify as art? It’s no better than a toddler’s

the nerve of you to claim we can’t appreciate art,

Mr.

us all a favor, would you? Go home, have a shower,

clothes.”

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this point, the crowd was simmering with

the situation, the crew–cut man stepped in. “Let’s all stay calm, please. Mr. Emerentius is deeply passionate about art, and I assure you, he didn’t mean to offend anyone.”

Emerentius now, are we?

they were all convinced that the disheveled man standing before them couldn’t possibly be the

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

a bit longer and see!” Emrys responded

recognizing true

a fury that seemed to command

rage.

the

now you’re throwing a tantrum out of sheer

else could it be? Just listen to him,

you’re the one

onslaught

arm, attempting to calm. him, “Mr. Emerentius, please, don’t

the unkempt man snapped

you’re coming from, and I respect your principles. But surely, you wouldn’t want this misunderstanding to tarnish your

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