Chapter 181: Not Only Can She Fight But Also Paint

Chapter 181: Not Only Can She Fight But Also

Paint

Theo looked at the woman in front of him, who seemed carefree and

relaxed. He glanced at her with his eyes slanted, holding his chin up

arrogantly as he said, "Just because you're old Mr. Edwards’

granddaughter doesn't mean the judges will go easy on you. Don't

waste our time; we need to move on to the next round quickly.”

His disrespectful words were met with support from viewers

commenting live.

"Truly an artist! Not only talented but also stylish! You're right; she

shouldn't have the privilege of being advanced just because of her

connections."

“If that's the case, isn't Nora also old Mr. Edwards’ granddaughter?”

“It's not the same thing! My goddess has real talent; what is Cheyenne

compared to her?"

Nora's painting slowly appeared before viewers: half a meter tall and 40

centimeters wide - quite a large masterpiece indeed.

It depicted a golden field against a blue sky with faint snow-capped

mountains in the distance - pure and serene.

There were dozens of people in it as well.

It was a scene from when farmers harvested their crops, with the main

character being an older woman standing at the forefront whose face

was sunburned red from years of labor. She held a bundle of barley

while tears welled up in her eyes.

On another side of the field stood a five or six-year-old boy holding onto

a book while looking forward to his future full of hope and aspiration.

“This is so beautiful! Nora really deserves to be our campus belle - both

intelligent and beautiful!"

"She must be number one for sure!"

"Cheyenne went too far by requiring Nora's brother kneel down and

apologize. We should forgive others when possible; doesn't she

understand that?"

“I hope Cheyenne loses this competition!"

“Let's wait and see; it'll definitely happen!"

Despite Theo's mockery and everyone else's disdainful looks around

her, Cheyenne remained calm as she gazed back at them through

watery eyes.

“Don't conflate my grandfather and me," she retorted calmly. "Besides, I

signed up for oil painting while he is a judge of traditional painting

group... Are you afraid that you're not professional enough or don't

have enough qualifications to comment on my work? Is that why you

brought him up?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence before someone

exclaimed, "Holy crap! Who does this young woman think she is? So

arrogant!”

She had only spent half an hour creating such garbage. Could it even

be called art? At best it was just doodling!

"This trash actually dares to say that Mr. Roberts is not qualified to

comment on her work. Who gave her the courage?”

For the first time in his 60 years of life, someone dared to speak so

boldly in front of Theo.

His gaze became sinister, reminiscent of a vulture in the dark night -

sharp and terrifying. "Miss, you should respect the elders."

Cheyenne didn't hesitate to retort with sarcasm, "You don't even show

respect to me? What makes you demand my respect? Are you proud of

taking advantage of your seniority?"

"You!"

“I signed up based on my abilities and naturally prepared to be selected

based on my skills. Don't bring up my grandfather.”

Although her attitude was quite disrespectful, it depended on who she

was facing.

Cheyenne always believed that if someone respected her, she would

respect them too; but if someone caused trouble for her, she wouldn't

be afraid either!

The red-haired youth standing beside them repeated Cheyenne's

words and for once thought Cheyenne's words made sense! This time

he stood by Cheyenne's side.

The other two judges felt embarrassed as their thoughts were similar to

Mr. Roberts’ but as assistants they didn't have a chance to speak out.

"Ahem... Alright... you should submit your painting first so we can

evaluate it." He tried to ease the tension around him

Cheyenne handed over her oil painting.

As it was slowly opened up, a stunning masterpiece came into view

and left everyone speechless!

The landscape painting was vividly portrayed using oil painting

techniques with distant snow-capped mountains draped in red robes

while nearby lakes were serene blue reflecting colorful sunsets; black

trees along both sides had lost their leaves leaving behind deep

blackness which formed the foundation of life itself.

As soon as Nora saw it, she couldn't believe what was before her eyes.

"No... no way?" After studying oil paintings for fifteen years, the work

she submitted today took an entire month's worth of effort before

reaching its current state whereas Cheyenne created hers under Nora's

nose within half an hour almost effortlessly.

Those with keen eyes could see who won or lost.

“You cheated! I don't believe it - how could you paint such a good

picture!" Sean attacked clumsily like an angry little rooster using his

sharp beak.

Jerry stepped forward and stood up for Cheyenne. “If you can't handle

losing, don't throw a tantrum here. There are so many eyes watching,

and her painting is still wet. Is that cheating?" The others nodded in

agreement as witnesses to Cheyenne's on-site creation of the painting.

Cheyenne was truly a prodigy! It was difficult for most people to

complete an oil painting within half an hour, but she not only finished it

but also made it outstanding.

Glancing at the red-haired young man standing in front of her speaking

up for her, Cheyenne felt a warm feeling inside and thought about the

ten million dollars earlier. Well, she would give him back one million

later.

Theo felt his face burning with pain. If this painting were just graffiti,

then his previous works could only be considered scribbles.

This scene shocked netizens when it was uploaded online:

"Damn! Cheyenne actually painted it! What terrifying talent!"

"Is she even human? Is this what human wisdom and ability look like?"

"Look at the judge's expression; it's so exciting."

"We misunderstood Cheyenne before; not only can she fight but also

paint."

“I support our goddess Nora. I don't understand if Cheyenne's paintings

are good or bad, but based on appearance alone, I prefer Nora's style.”

"You're blind? Honestly speaking, Cheyenne is beautiful too despite

wearing pajamas; her figure is great!"

"I don't care; our goddess shouldn't apologize to someone like

Cheyenne. She must have deliberately hidden her talent - what a

cunning woman!"

Nora turned pale and said with a forced smile, “I never knew you could

paint, Cheyenne. If I had known earlier, Mommy should have let you

study art with me..."

"I told you they weren't worthy of teaching me," replied Cheyenne

coldly.

Xzavier felt as though he had been slapped across the face when he

heard those words!