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Chapter 762 Comparison
Naturally, they were compared.
The unkempt man’s version of “Eagle on a Tree” was, in terms of graphical structure,
actually more similar to the second version of “Eagle on a Tree,” the version that Emrys
displayed at Eastfield Auctions to help Yelena vent her frustration.
After all, he had spent a great deal of effort to meticulously replicate it. It lacked the
fluidity of freehand drawing, so naturally, he paid more attention to the similarity of the
brush strokes.
However, what must be understood is that Emerentius’s works have never been about
form, but rather about meaning.
When there was no comparison before, everyone felt that what the unkempt man drew
was already very artistic. But now, with a comparison, they realized what a gap there was.
It was like a beauty with an overall score of eighty–five walking on the street; she was
definitely an eye–catching presence.
But if suddenly, any one of Emrys’s seven sisters walked by the side of this stunning
beauty, there was no doubt that all eyes would shift in their direction.
When they looked back at that beauty with a score of eighty–five again, they would feel
that she was nothing special.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA very cruel comparison.
By this point, how could everyone not have realized? The young man who had been the
object of their ridicule for so long was none other than Emerentius himself.
No wonder he dared to step forward and question. It turned out that the real deal had
encountered an imposter. No one would remain indifferent!
No wonder he used such a disguise to thoroughly conceal himself. It turned out that he did
so to maintain a low profile. Even though everyone knew he was Emerentius, they still
couldn’t see his face.
Wasn’t this precisely the mysterious style that Emerentius always embodied?
At that moment, everyone was absolutely certain this young man was indeed Emerentius.
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The style was indeed too intense.
The unkempt man abruptly brushed his messy hair aside and stared intently at “Eagle on
a Tree.” He was completely taken aback.
His ability to replicate “Eagle on a Tree” to such an extent clearly indicated his thorough
study of Emerentius‘ paintings. At the same time, he was also a fervent admirer of
Emerentius.
Upon seeing Emrys‘ painting, he was immediately certain that Emrys was Emerentius.
He hadn’t expected that Emerentius was a young
man.
Even more unexpectedly, in his own act of swindling people, he actually met his idol!
A surge of guilt surged in the unkempt man’s heart.
He was once just a wandering artist who admired Emerentius greatly. He often imitated
the style of Emerentius‘ paintings.
For ordinary people, it was very difficult to imitate Emerentius‘ style. Even those venerable
figures in the field of calligraphy and painting couldn’t imitate him because they didn’t
have such experiences.
But it was different for this unkempt man. With inherent talent in calligraphy and painting,
combined with years of wandering, he developed a lazy and unrestrained character, which
happened to bore a resemblance to Emerentius‘ free and whimsical style.
So, he was able to imitate a bit of artistic conception.
It was also a coincidence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce, while he was painting on the street, a group suddenly approached him, praising his
style for its close resemblance to that of the renowned Emerentius.
Being praised for having a style close to his idol, the unkempt man naturally felt extremely
proud and quickly lowered his guard against that group.
For several days thereafter, the gang would come to find him, showering him with praises.
The unkempt man thought that these people were just like him, art enthusiasts, and also
fans of Emerentius.
Until one day, the leader of the gang, who was the buzz–cut man, asked him, “Do you
want
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to live in a mansion? Do you want to drive a luxury car? Do you want to be with beautiful
women?”
Nonsense!
Who wouldn’t want to?
However, one could only wonder what kind of sleeping position would be required to
conjure such a beautiful dream.
The unkempt man once had dreams too.
He dreamed of becoming a calligrapher and painter.
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