The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 244

Chapter 244 The Illness Intensified 

The scene fell silent.

There was no more shocking revelation than this! 

They had praised Not-So-Ordinary, ridiculed Ziana, and even compared the two to belittle Ziana, as

if she were nothing special.

And what was the result?

Not-So-Ordinary turned out to be Ziana!

Those who blindly praised were also those who blindly criticized!

Everyone felt their faces burning with shame!

What had they done?

They wanted Ziana to better understand herself, but in reality, it was these hypocritical people who should better understand the truth!

It was beyond embarrassing! It was the most embarrassing thing in the universe!

The scene fell into a rare silence.

Thankfully, the host was quick-witted and took the initiative to change the topic, naturally asking questions related to the art exhibition.

As a fan of Not-So-Ordinary, the host was naturally excited to meet Ziana, and asked her for advice.

The two of them talked about things related to painting, including some discussions on painting

techniques.

Ziana spoke eloquently, with a hint of lazy arrogance in her expression, but her tone was respectful and relatable to everyone.

As they asked and answered, they gradually attracted the attention of the guests below.

Those who came to the art exhibition all had some artistic knowledge.

-After listening to her conversation with the host, those who had initially doubted that Ziana was a

fake were now completely convinced!

Her understanding of color harmony, and her ability to teach the techniques of painting light, were all at the level of a master.

She used her own profession and ability to make the most powerful response!

As a result, guests took turns taking the microphone, eagerly engaging in professional exchanges

with Ziana.

From the polite “Miss Scott” at the beginning, to the respectful “Master Scott” later on, Ziana remained unaffected and steadfast, with her own calm demeanor.

Ziana remained calm and composed, unmoved by the various names people called her. She exuded a sense of composure that was unshakable.

The microphone was passed to another guest at this point.

The host received a signal from Ziana’s eyes and said, “Alright! We’re almost out of time. We’ll ask three more questions, so guests, make the most of this opportunity and ask the question you’ve been dying to know the answer to!”

The host then turned to the guest who had the microphone and motioned for him to speak.

The guest was a young man who looked like a college student.

He seemed to be introverted and shy, and at this moment, he stood up under the gaze of everyone, his face filled with a hint of embarrassment. “Master Scott… hello, I am your fan. I was deeply impressed with your grand worldview framework when I first saw your exhibition a few years ago… so, today when I saw your series of works called ‘Renunciation,’ I was even more surprised.”

This statement struck a chord with everyone present.

Ziana’s personal style was very obvious. Her painting style and techniques tended to be more

masculine.

She was concise and to the point, never beating around the bush. Her style was so cold, hard, and. arrogant that she was once mistaken for a man.

No one expected her to paint such romantic and warm works.

Ziana smiled, “What’s so surprising about that?”

“It doesn’t match your style,” the young man said.

Ziana tilted her head, “I’ve always been trying out new styles.”

The young man hesitated for a moment, embarrassed as he asked, “I wanted to know if the works in

your paintings are based on your real-life experiences.”

Boris, sitting in the guest seat, pursed his lips.

He placed his hand on his leg, seemingly an ordinary move, but he quietly clenched it tightly.

From his angle, he could see Ziana’s expression clearly. He stared at Ziana, but Ziana didn’t even glance back at him.

Ziana calmly shook her head, “No, that’s just artistic creation. There is no prototype.”