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!

sunlight for everyone else to see. There were murmurs among the crowd expressing interest in

coldly saying, “She really knows how to catch attention! I’ve never seen her

agreement, “Exactly! Does she think this is some kind of playground?

would be all but instead saw how she took small

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

there a reward for

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

and lightly laughed. “200, 000 dollars… okay

say his sarcastic remark –

afraid that if he said it, Cheyenne would

of everyone’s surprised gaze, Cheyenne spread out a white piece of paper on the table. Without finding any paperweights, she picked

brush from her head in an instant; her dark hair cascaded down like seaweed. The brush danced in her hand as letters were shown

showing her

challenged student? How can she write calligraphy? It seems

what characters she wrote

Cheyenne’s homework was done by her classmates whom she forced. Finally Cheyenne 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

“Cheyenne!”

grandpa calling out for herself made Cheyenne lift up her head and nod slightly before

felt a headache. “Exactly, ever since I became famous, I have had a problem. Whenever

his heart would be affected when he

to prepare some calming medicine as backup. Otherwise, it would be

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

judge finished speaking, the other two judges immediately refuted him

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