Chapter 763
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 763 Imposter Dabbling in the art world without some form of financial backing at home can be quite challenging. The most reliable options were typically becoming a teacher or a doctor. Well, on a side note, even pursuing a medical career required substantial family support.
The unkempt manâs family background was ordinary, and his parents hoped he could find a stable profession.
In a fit of anger, he left home and ran away.
From then on, he became a wandering artist.
Back then. Emerentius had not yet made a name for himself, and the unkempt man did not imitate anyone elseâs painting style. He painted entirely in his own unique style.
However, nobody appreciated it.
Therefore, even though the unkept man had previously drawn many paintings, they were barely enough to keep him fed.
The money for sustenance was often given to him out of pity, not because they appreciated his artwork.
The unkempt man had some integrity. He would rather persist in his dream in this semi- begging way than compromise with his family.
After wandering for a long time, he actually developed a bit of an unrestrained demeanor.
Until one day, Emerentiusâ works burst onto the scene and quickly stirred up a whirlwind in the calligraphy and painting circles.
When the unkempt man saw Emerentiusâ work, he suddenly felt an emotional resonance. As time went on, his fascination only deepened, evolving into profound admiration.
The first artwork he saw was âEagle on a Treeâ published on a magazine he picked up. Countless calligraphy and painting masters had commented on it, stating that Emerentius was a rare genius whose style was so unique that no one could imitate it.
In order to prove himself, the unkempt man made up his mind to imitate Emerentiusâ style.
It was difficult at first, and it wasnât until several years later that he managed to emulate a hint of charm. This was largely due to his experiences as a wanderer.
So, when the crew of the crewâcut man came over to praise him, one can only imagine how thrilled the unkept man must have been.
After he wandered about for so many years, someone with discerning eyes finally recognized his talent!
Moreover, when the crewâcut man mentioned that he could drive luxury cars, live in mansions, and play with young models, the unkempt man became even more excited. He quickly asked what he needed to do to make such a dream come true.
Later, he found out that the crewâcut man wanted him to impersonate Emerentius to swindle money.
The unkempt man immediately refused.
Emerentius was his idol, so he wouldnât do such a thing. Wasnât this tarnishing Emerentius reputation?
Wasnât this a desecration of Emerentius?
The unkempt man insisted he couldnât do that.
The crewâcut manâs team didnât give up. For a long time, they kept coming to him, persuading him, trying to sway him.
Until one day, the crewâcut man brought a hundred thousand in cash. He didnât use a card. or a check.
He simply used a bag, filled with a hundred thousand in cash, and tossed it in front of the unkept man.
Ever since the unkept man ran away from home, he had been leading a miserable life. Now, suddenly, a hundred thousand was laid out before him, all in stacks of cash.
What a tremendous impact!
The unkept man had no choice but to accept it tearfully.
Iâm sorry, idol. It wasnât my intention to offend you, itâs just that⦠they gave me way way 100 too much!
From then on, the imposter Emerentiusâ gang was established.
They had already swindled quite a bit of money.
No one had anticipated that they would actually encounter the person in question today.
à¸à¸²à¸¥ The unkept man suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.
Yes.
He knelt before Emrys.
No one forced him.
It was the immense sense of guilt in his heart that drove him to kneel in front of Emrys.
âMr. Emerentius, please forgive my impertinence and ignorance. I will⦠I will never do such a thing againâ¦â
The unkept man suddenly burst into tears.
The onlookers, who had been stunned for a long time, were awakened by the unkempt. manâs loud cry.
Each of their faces bore a bitter expression.