She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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!

up abruptly and held up her artwork under sunlight for everyone else to see.

coldly saying, “She really knows how to catch

kind of playground?

painting, everyone thought that would be all but instead saw how

the scene and couldn’t help but

there a reward

200, 000 dollars. Not only that, but they will

and lightly laughed.

remark – “Do you think it’s that easy

that if he said it, Cheyenne would hack his

paper on the table. Without finding any paperweights, she picked

an instant; her dark hair cascaded down

is showing her calligraphy

to be an academically challenged student? How can she write calligraphy? It seems

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

was the last one who hadn’t submitted her artwork. She hurriedly put away her pen and, as she didn’t have a seal, she decided to use red ink and pressed her thumb on the bottom left corner, leaving her own fingerprint as proof of

“Cheyenne!”

herself made Cheyenne lift up her head and nod slightly

situation though; he immediately frowned, saying, “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 see an unsatisfactory work,

already imagine how much his heart would be

as backup. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he

is old Mr. Edwards’ granddaughter and…” He had never seen anyone

as this judge finished speaking, the other