Chapter 331 Make a fool of herself


    "I don''t see any ws either. What''s the point of critiquing if you can''t paint?"


    "Is the work of Mr. Stanley Hart also something that can be easily critiqued by someone who can''t


    paint? What a shame."


    "I think the master''s painting, obviously, is perfect, what is this woman pretending to be so learned


    here?"


    The words of the people around them were more harsh than the others.


    Sara smiled and inwardly rejoiced, thinking, "Now Jocelyn has made a fool of herself.”


    "I haven''t painted oil paintings before, can’ I know how to do it now?" Jocelyn calmly looked at Sara


    and responded indifferently.


    "Is it not something that can be learned overnight?" Sara added, "Besides, learning it is not the same


    as learning it finely."


    "That''s right, how can someone who has not learnt the art well be qualified to evaluate Mr. Stanley


    Hart? If you''re good, you can paint it."


    "How can Mr. Stanley Hart be judged by a neer to painting? If you have the guts, you paint one."


    "Do you know how to respect your seniors or not?"


    The people around became indignant.


    Allie coldly looked at Sara and the others with an indifferent face, "If you guys keep chattering, believe


    it or not, I will call the bodyguards to blow you all out? How do know if our Jocelyn is a good learner or


    not?"


    "She is right, I did not paint this painting with enough care." a man''s voice rang out.


    Everyone instantly and subconsciously looked at the sound.


    Only to see an old man with white hair dressed in a taiji costume, plucking his way through the crowd


    anding directly to Jocelyn.


    Everyone present knew who the old man was.


    He is Stanley.


    As soon as the crowd heard Stanley speak, they all immediately shut their mouths.


    "At the time I was in a bad mood when I painted this painting, so my level was affected, but I didn''t feel


    there was anything too wrong, so I put it out. I thought the average person wouldn''t be able to see


    anything." Stanley said, and then ced his gaze on Jocelyn.


    He looked at Jocelyn with a gaze full of praise, "I see that you have quite a good knowledge of oil


    painting, in fact, just now when youmented on me, I heard it and have been watching you for a


    long time. I feel that you should not be a poor learner, there are still paints here, why don''t you paint a


    picture and show it to me?"


    "I will not make a fool of myself in front of you," Jocelyn shook her head, today was his painting


    exhibition, she did not want to make a ssh.


    "Don''t be modest, show me your painting." Stanley added.


    "Master, don''t give our Jocelyn a hard time, Jocelyn hasn''t learnt much about painting." Sara looked at


    Stanley and said.


    After saying that, she went straight to Jocelyn and took Jocelyn''s arm intimately, pretending to relieve


    her, and added, "She really can''t paint well."


    "That''s right. Master, just because she can critique, doesn''t mean she can paint."


    "Yeah."


    Those who were watching followed suit.


    "Please, Miss." Ignoring everything, Stanley simply pushed through the crowd again and stood in front


    of the painting table next to him.


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    "Jocelyn, paint and prove yourself." Allie had a confident face.


    She knew that her daughter-inw was excellent, and she knew even more that since she could


    critique so professionally, it meant that she was good at painting.


    Jocelyn nced indifferently at the people around her, took Allie''s hand and walked over to Stanley.


    Stanley turned towards Jocelyn with relief, making a gesture of invitation.


    Jocelyn picked up the brush directly next to her.


    Sara and those who were watching also quickly came to Jocelyn''s side, all of them with disdain on their


    faces.


    With all eyes on her, Jocelyn picked up a brush and casually drew a rose on it.


    "What, it feels average."


    "Yeah, it''s really average."


    The crowd whispered.


    Sara did not say anything, feeling the same way in her heart.


    Jocelyn put down the brush and looked at Stanley.


    Stanley''s gaze remained fixed on the proud rose, his eyes filled with excitement.


    In the next second, he turned around, looked at Jocelyn and said, "Fantastic. Rosese to life, the


    light and shadows are handled so perfectly!!! This is a level that many people have practiced for


    dozens of years and never achieved! Even I couldn''t paint such a perfect rose! Will you take me as


    your pupil?"


    On the side, Allie was equally stunned by her rose.


    It was only when she heard Stanley''s words that she came back to her senses and looked at him with a


    stunned expression.


    The others, led by Sara, were all stunned!


    They guessed the beginning, but not the end at all!!!


    How did a painting that was obviously ordinary in their eyes be a masterpiece in Stanley''s eyes?


    For a moment, the room was silent.


    Jocelyn was ttered and shook her head, "What ability do I have to take you as my pupil? You are the


    most famous master in the oil painting world now, I don''t have the qualifications."


    She likewise did not expect that her painting would be praised in this way by Stanley.


    When her teacher first taught her to paint, he praised her as a once-in-a-century oil painting talent.


    Afterpleting her studies, her teacher often praised her work, which wasparable to that of a


    certain master.


    But she always felt that it was her teacher who was exaggerating.


    In an instant, public opinion reversed.


    "Awesome. I was just about to say that this beauty can definitely paint, I just didn''t say anything."


    "Crikey, that''s awesome, you guys said she can’t paint, now you have made a fool of yourself. Who is


    thatdy? Pretending to be so close to that beauty, but she doesn''t know that that beauty can draw?"


    "It feels like thatdy looks like a stepmother, it couldn''t be her stepmother, could it?"


    "She is the wife of the Murphy''s chairman, and the beauty is the Murphy''s eldest daughter, Jocelyn."


    "No wonder I thought she was behaving strangely just now, leading thement while pretending to


    be close to her."


    The crowd''s words made Sara feel ashamed!


    What was wrong with Jocelyn, and why did shee back as apletely different person after three


    years away?


    Even a random painting can be fancy by a master and even make him want to be her student!


    This is not how the plot is supposed to go!!!


    She originally thought that she could make Jocelyn made a fool of her today, but she didn''t expect that


    she would be the one to make a fool of herself in the end.


    Listening to the words of the people around her, Allie felt proud and instantly in a good mood, and her


    admiration for Jocelyn deepened in her heart.


    What is there that her daughter-inw cannot do?