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!

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

coldly saying, “She really knows how to

kind of playground? That kind of art won’t make

this oil painting, everyone thought that would

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

a reward for

Not only that, but they will also have the opportunity to be recommended by mentors and have

Cheyenne’s expression became mysterious. She squinted her eyes and lightly laughed. “200, 000 dollars… okay then. But every little

himself to say his sarcastic remark – “Do you think

he said it, Cheyenne would hack

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

is showing her calligraphy

How can she write

she wrote yet; you guys are praising too

this sight but so was Nora. Cheyenne had never wrote or paint at home. Rumor had it that all of Cheyenne’s homework was done by her classmates whom she forced. Finally Cheyenne was the last one

“Cheyenne!”

herself made Cheyenne lift up her head and nod slightly before picking up her oil painting and

time?” Another judge also felt a headache. “Exactly, ever since

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

backup. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if

actually expecting her artwork. After all, she is old Mr. Edwards’ granddaughter and…” He had never seen anyone use

this judge finished speaking, the other two