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My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 331

"I don't see any flaws 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 newcomer 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 and coming 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 placed 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 you commented 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 splash.

"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.

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

She knew that her daughter-in-law was excellent, and she knew even more that since she could critique so professionally, it meant that she was good at painting.

Jocelyn glanced 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.

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