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Master Odell's Secret Ex-wife by Eggsoup Chapter 1140
Chapter 1140 Christopher and the other host stood behind them. After seeing all of them take their seats, Christopher
said,"The five judges may start when you're ready.
I look forward to the masterpieces you all paint that will satisfy everyone here!”
As soon as he spoke, the whole room fell silent.
Everyone stared at the judges on the stage.
Most of them were looking at Lily, and some looked at the two old artists andSimon.
Only Odell and the three little ones stared at Sylvia.
However, some people glanced at her as well because they were waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
At that moment, Sylvia had her head lowered and was mixing her paints seriously.
She had thought about what to paint before she came here, but she suddenly thought of another more beautiful scene.
An image of that scene appeared clearly in her mind.
After mixing the paint, she picked up the brush and pressed it on the canvas.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe canvas was the same size as the four other judges to restrict their painting time.
The size was not too large, and it was much smaller than the size she used for painting at home.
However, it did not matter.
It was large enough for her to present what she wanted to draw.
After mixing the paint, she picked up the brush and pressed it on the canvas.
The canvas was the same size as the four other judges to restrict their painting time.
The size was not too large, and it was much smaller than the size she used for painting at home.
However, it did not matter.
It was large enough for her to present what she wanted to draw.
She relaxed her breathing, and in no time, her vision narrowed down to the canvas in front of her.
Her whole body focused solely on painting without a single distraction.
Meanwhile, the camera moved behind them.
IVVE It was unknown if it was a problem with the camera or if it was deliberate manipulationby the cameraman ,
but the camera focused on Lily's easel.
Her elegant posture of drawing with a brush and the strokes on the canvas was clearly projected ontothe big
screen.
The session had just started, so it was too early to see what she was tryingto draw.
However, almost all the people off-stage were attracted by her noble temperament.
Some even whispered, "As expected of Ms.
Springsteen.
Her temperament is perfect." Some young students also said, "Her posture with the brush is also excellent, and her
brushstrokes are strong and filled with intent.
I believe that she'll make a good painting." in "That's for sure.
She's Master Springsteen's granddaughter." II 11 After a long time passed, the camera finally shifted to the
paintings of the two old artists, andthe group of people fell silent.
However, not long after that the camera shifted to Lily again, and the group instantly got excited again.
When they saw Lily's stylish and bold movements, they all looked at her with starry eyes.
"I wonder what Ms.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSpringsteen is going to draw." "It'll be a painting that will blow our minds." "That's right.
Even if she paints a few random brushstrokes, it'll still be a hundred times better thanthat link painting' of a certain
master.
I can't wait for the person who relied on connections to become the main judge to make a fool of herself."
"Hehe, I would’ve forgotten that that so-called masteris also on the stage if you hadn't mentioned her.
Look at her.
She looks quite serious, but who knows what kind of garbage she’s painting?" Someone pointed at Sylvia.
The others echoed, "Who knows? In any case, there's no way she’s as good as Ms.
Springsteen." Isabel, who was in the front row, heard all their words clearly and turned around to glare at them with wide
eyes.
u The students who saw her fierce but cute appearance instantly felt self-conscious and turned away, not paying
attention to her.
Isabel snorted coldly and shouted at the security guards standing next to her, "I want to report them.
They're talking loudly and disturbing the judges from drawing!" Her voice drew the attention of not only the security
guards but also of Christopher and some of theaudience sitting next to her.
The group of people looked at her.