Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 497 Changing their attitude

The onlookers around felt like they were fooled like circus monkeys.

‘Is this ‘Master of Clouds?’

‘What the fuck are you talking about?””

“What a waste of time!’

“Please don’t leave now.

Seeing that they didn’t buy it, the man with short spiky hair immediately felt shamed and shouted to stop them

Everyone stopped.

Confused, they turned around.

They wondered what the so-called master wanted to do.

The man with short spiky hair bent down again and said to the slovenly man, “Master, it seems that everyone

doesn’t appreciate your work, so please show it again!”

“Humph, a group of blind people. They don’t know how to appreciate art at all!”

The slovenly man snorted.

All of a sudden, the crowd was infuriated.

“Hey, what are you talking about? Who is the blind person? Look at what you are drawing. Is that a drawing?

It is a ghost drawing!”

“That’s right. How can you have the nerve to say that we don’t have a discerning eye? How can you pretend to be

the Master of Clouds? Shame on you!”

“Master, please go home and take a shower. Your clothes are all spoiled.”

Everyone was furious.

The man with short spiky hair hastened to mediate the dispute and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, please calm down.

Master of Clouds has such a character. He is stubborn about art, and he doesn’t mean to be against you

“Ha ha, Master of Clouds, shame on you!”

Obviously, the crowd didn’t buy it. They firmly believed that the slovenly man in front of them couldn’t be the

Master of Clouds.

Seeing this scene, Alice’s depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. She smiled and said to John, “How do you think

this’ Master of Clouds ‘will step down?”

“Let’s wait and see,” replied John.

“Humph! Ridiculous! How ridiculous! Does a group of clowns deserve to appreciate art? It’s an insult to art!”

The slovenly man suddenly stood up and was about to leave angrily.

This made everyone even angrier.

“What? Are you angry because we have exposed your lie and want to take the opportunity to leave?”

“Ha ha, what else can it be except for this situation? Listen, this master said we are clowns.”

“If we are clowns, then you are rubbish…”

They kept cursing.

The man with short spiky hair hurried forward, grabbed the slovenly man’s hand and said, “Master, don’t be angry

with them. Since they don’t believe you, just show yourself!”

“Sorry, they don’t deserve it!” the slovenly man said angrily.

“Master, I know you have a strong personality and these people don’t deserve it, but you can’t damage your

reputation because of this kind of thing!” the short spiky hair advised.

The slovenly man thought for a moment.

All of a sudden.

He turned back and said, “Well, in that case, I’ll show you what real art is!”

“Humph!”

Everyone sighed.

But they were still curious about what new tricks this slovenly man could play.

John was a little surprised.

The fake identity of this slovenly man was exposed. In fact, it was a very good opportunity to get off the stage just

now, but he suddenly turned back.

Wasn’t this a difficult problem for him?

Did he really have some trump card?

John looked at the man curiously.

The people around them also looked like they were watching a play.

At this time, the slovenly man glanced around coldly and said, “Unfold the paper.”

“Hurry up! Unfold the paper! Master is going to show his true skill!”

The man with short spiky hair hurriedly urged his companions to open another white scroll, and then

respectfully handed the brush to the slovenly man.

The slovenly man didn’t push him away this time.

He took the brush.

Both of them held their breath and concentrated

But this time, he didn’t go crazy. Instead, he drew the lines very seriously.

Time passed slowly.

The crowd around them were at first full of noise and disdain, but gradually, they quieted down unconsciously

Everyone looked at the painting with their eyes wide open. Apparently, they were attracted

Half an hour passed.

Half of the painting was finished, and everyone could see that the slovenly man was painting the Eagle Rests

on the Tree.

Besides

He really drew that kind of artistic conception.

After all, it was extremely difficult to imitate the painting style of the Master of Clouds!

Silence fell.

The drawing was still going on.

Another half an hour passed.

The slovenly man finally stopped working.

He only took the middle area of the huge white scroll, and the surroundings were still blank

But what he drew in the middle was a complete picture of the Eagles Tests on the Tree.

“Now, who dares to say that I am a fake?”

The people around were still in a daze, and no one spoke. At this time, the slovenly man’s cold snort instantly

awakened everyone.

Unexpectedly.

He was really the Master of Clouds!

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack

The crew cut man took the lead in applauding, and there was a burst of crackling applause around

Everyone looked at the slovenly man in a completely different way.

“I have told you that this is the Master of Clouds. I always believe that he is the Master of Clouds, but you don’t

believe me. Look, you should believe me now, right?”

“That’s right. I have never doubted it from the beginning to the end. I can see how strong the artistic aura of

Master of Clouds is. Can it be forged at will?”

“Just as the Master of Clouds said, all of you are clowns. You don’t know what art is at all. The previous painting

shows the master’s consciousness How blind you are!”

“Master, can I buy the clothes you are wearing? I like the original taste very much.”

Without the leader of the crew cut men, the crowd around began to change their attitude, one by one turning into

loyal supporters of the Master of Clouds.