Chapter 180: On-Site Graffiti Creation

Nora also looked at Cheyenne in shock, but after a brief moment of panic, she suddenly relaxed.

“It’s impossible. How could Cheyenne be painting? And even if it’s a simple oil painting, it would take several hours to complete. She couldn’t finish it in just one hour.”

At the same time using two paintbrushes?

Xzavier remembered a small segment he had read before about Vera, the famous painter from the 17th century who was known worldwide for simultaneously using multiple paintbrushes.

She could use up to two at once.

No one has been able to achieve that level since her time.

He thought that Cheyenne probably knew she didn’t have a chance of winning and deliberately imitated Vera so that losing wouldn’t be too embarrassing for herself later on.

The outside speculation or disdain had nothing to do with Cheyenne as she continued to draw her own thing.

What ordinary people needed several hours to complete an oil painting took her only half an hour.

The queue of people waiting to submit their work was almost over and there were only a few people left waiting. Many participants who were eliminated on the spot also left feeling disheartened by their failure. The whole venue seemed much more relaxed than before.

More and more participants gathered around Cheyenne as everyone’s eyes turned towards the girl under the eaves. She wore plain yet mismatched pajamas with long hair tied up in loose strands falling from her temples, complementing her delicate collarbone while exuding laziness mixed with charm.

Excellent! It’s done!

for everyone else to

saying, “She really knows how to catch

in agreement, “Exactly! Does she think this is some kind of playground? That kind of art won’t

whatsoever though; after finishing off this oil painting, everyone thought that would be all but instead saw how she took small steps

else does she have to do?” Jerry watched the scene and couldn’t help but mutter curiously,

a reward

they will also have the opportunity to be recommended by mentors and have a chance to study at Royal College

squinted her eyes and lightly laughed. “200, 000 dollars… okay

say his sarcastic remark –

if he said it, Cheyenne would hack

a white piece of paper on the table. Without finding any paperweights, she picked up two bricks

and took off the brush from her head in an instant; her dark hair cascaded down like seaweed. The brush danced in her hand as letters

is showing

she write calligraphy? It

You haven’t even seen what characters she wrote yet; you guys are

Rumor had it that all of Cheyenne’s homework was done by her classmates whom she forced. Finally Cheyenne was the last one who hadn’t submitted her artwork. She

“Cheyenne!”

and nod slightly before picking up her oil painting and heading towards oil painting

“Why come over here? Isn’t this wasting my time?” Another judge also felt a headache. “Exactly, ever since I became famous, I have had a problem. Whenever I

be affected when he saw Cheyenne’s painting later. Oh right,

backup. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he fainted on the

is old Mr. Edwards’ granddaughter and…” He had never seen anyone use two paintbrushes to paint

soon as this judge finished speaking, the

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