Chapter 193
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a cold gaze on her.
She followed his gaze and met Lyam’s sharp gaze.
Denise’s breathing quickened. She silently looked away, not daring to continue.
Vincent was standing next to Lyana the whole time. He could still clearly see Lyana’s hands clenched into fists, the knuckles slightly white.
Vincent’s eyebrow wrinkled slightly. He approached her and whispered in her ear, in a soft and soothing voice:
– You don’t have to take what they say to heart. I believe you. If you don’t want to continue being harassed by them, we’ll go home now.
Vincent’s voice was very soft. It was like a feather gently brushing her heart and making her shiver.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
Lyana looked up and inadvertently met Vincent’s chestnut eyes. His eyes weren’t as cold as before, but filled with softness.
So Vincent had such a sweet side.
In fact, those things from the past didn’t seem so important now.
Lyana pursed her lips and clenched her fists, as if she had made a decision.
She looked up at Mr. Claude Jones, who was standing on the stage, and her lips curled slightly.
– Mr. Jones, I think Nathan Dubois is right. Isn’t it a little too reckless to rely solely on drawing paper to determine the authenticity of the painting? Why don’t I teach you a way to assess the authenticity of the painting?
When everyone heard Lyana’s cheeky words, they all exploded.
– So what does that mean? Is she questioning Mr. Jones?
– This woman doesn’t even have an invitation. If it wasn’t for young Master Sanchez, the security guards would have chased her away long ago. Where does his confidence come from?
– It’s true. What right has she to lecture Mr. Jones? What does she know?
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Lyana’s expression was as calm as ever. Her beautiful fox eyes scanned everyone present.
– It’s because I’m Tanguy.
Although Lyana’s voice was not loud, the entire banquet hall could hear her.
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
Everyone looked at Lyana in disbelief. It took them a long time to assimilate Lyana’s words.
One by one they laughed and talked sarcastically.
– Lyana Dubois, did you go crazy just because you want to be famous? How dare you say you’re Mr. Chuan Tanguy? You must know that Mr. Chuan Tanguy is a man, and you are only a woman.
– More than ten years ago, the paintings of Mr. Chuan Tanguy were already known. They were loved by people all over the world. It’s obvious that over ten years ago you were just an insensitive little girl. How can you be Mr. Chuan Tanguy?
– There must be something wrong with his brain.
– Maybe she’s desperate.
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Some people were still skeptical when they saw how calm Lyana was.
– Is she mentally ill? That’s why she spouts nonsense on such an occasion.
– It is not possible. I heard that she is a doctor and has grown a lot of expensive Chinese herbs.
– Now that you mention it, I remember it too. I was there too.
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When Muriel heard the words of the people around her, she slightly frowned. She had heard of Lyana before.
However, she couldn’t believe that Lyana was Mr. Tanguy.
It was just a fantasy!
More than ten years ago, Lyana was just a child.
How could a child draw such a majestic painting?
Onstage, Mr. Jones stared at Lyana without batting an eyelid. After a long time, he asked:
– Miss Dubois, how do you intend to prove your identity?
Lyana had already decided to reveal her identity, so she didn’t hesitate to ask Thomas to bring her the inkstone.
Thomas’ heart skipped a beat. He looked up at Vincent. Seeing Vincent nod his head, he hastened to prepare it.
Seeing Lyana’s confidence, the others were a little puzzled.
– Lyana, what are you doing?
– Why does she need ink, paper and ink stone?
– She’s trying to trick us.
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Claude Jones, who was standing on the stage, looked at Lyana. Suddenly an idea popped into his mind. He asked in disbelief:
– Do you intend to copy the painting of the stone wall?
When he asked this, Claude’s back was already drenched in sweat.
Hearing Mr. Claude’s words, everyone around them was stunned. Their eyes fell on Lyana’s face, and they didn’t dare to breathe too hard.
– Yes.
Lyana nodded gently.
This word was like lightning that struck everyone, causing them to fall in lightning.
Some people thought Lyana was lying.
The other group of people looked at Lyana with bright eyes.
– If Lyana is really Mr. Tanguy, then she is simply a genius.
– She is accomplished in medicine, and she is accomplished on the violin. If she really is Mr. Tanguy, it’s incredible.
– Oh my god, I can’t even imagine it. It’s not bad enough for ordinary people to shine in one area, but Miss Dubois is actually so exceptional in so many areas?
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When Muriel heard everyone’s words, she frowned slightly. She wasn’t as calm as before, because she could see in Lyana’s eyes that she wasn’t kidding. She really intended to copy the paint on the stone wall.
If Lyana weren’t Mr. Tanguy, she certainly wouldn’t have dared to say that.
However, there were still a few people present who refused to believe that Lyana was Mr. Tanguy.
– Alright, stop bragging about her. I want to see if she is Mr. Chuan Tanguy today.
– How is it possible for a child of a few years to become a world famous painter? Don’t joke about it.
– I think you’ve all been taken in by her! Most children at this age dig through mud.
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Yes, for all to see, most children a few years old liked to play. Even though they learned to draw, it was impossible for them to draw well.
Lyana didn’t mind the questioning voices at all. In his opinion, explaining to these people was just a waste of time.
They would only believe what they believe.
They thought she was wrong, so no matter what she said, it was all wrong.
The only way to prove himself was to show them.
Within two minutes, Thomas walked in with a few people.
Thomas walked over to Lyana first and asked respectfully:
– Miss Dubois, they are all good inkstones. Do you think they can be used?
In fact, Lyana wasn’t that particular about these tools. As long as she could draw, everything was fine. She nodded slightly and said:
– No problem.
Lyana stood in front of the drawing paper, her gaze falling on everyone’s faces. She said :
– Everyone, painting the stone wall is a bit complicated. It will take some time to copy it in place. If you have something to do, you can leave first.
When everyone heard Lyana’s words, they all shook their heads.
Some people who thought Lyana was bragging mocked her.
– How can we leave at such an exciting time?
– Do you think you can withdraw? If you admit your mistake now, we will forgive you generously.
– I think she’s a little scared.
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Of course, there were also people who had previously believed that Lyana was Mr. Chuan Tanguy when Lyana offered to copy the stone wall painting.
– I’m doing well. If I have the chance to see Mr. Chuan Tanguy copy the stone wall painting in my lifetime, I will die with no regrets.
– How can I let go of such an exciting scene?
– I already canceled my meeting. I will not leave. I want to see Mr. Chuan Tanguy paint with my own eyes.
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Some people present were waiting for her impatiently, while others were looking down on her.
Just like that, with everyone watching, Lyana put the drawing paper down on the table and started mixing the paint. Then she took a brush and started drawing.