Chapter 1026 This is Just Beginner Level

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1026: This is Just Beginner Level

Chapter 1026 -1026: This is Just Beginner Level

The crowd stood with baffled expressions, slowly realizing that Xaviera Evans was implying that her own work was too shoddy to be worthy of Mr. Lance Steel’s esteemed reputation.

“With the way Evans is talking, could Mr. Lentz have mistaken? Mr. Steel is a master in the field of calligraphy. His works are naturally impeccable. If Xaviera thinks her work is inferior, how could she have stolen one of Mr. Steel’s masterpieces?”

After stating this, everyone’s gaze inevitably shifted to Lance Steel.

Joan Lentz’s complexion altered, and he scolded loudly, “Evans, now that you’ve been exposed, you’re still playing dumb. You dare to mock Mr. Steel’s work? In that case, I will present the work at hand for all to see.”

“Being just an amateur, how could you possibly create such a flawless masterpiece? Your defense is nothing more than duplicity, only meant to absolve you!”

Immediately afterwards, Joan Lentz ordered the head of the calligraphy department, “Bring forward the given work!”

Xaviera, on the other hand, wished for him to do so, so that everyone could see how the work was. If a masterpiece from a master level calligrapher was just at the beginner level, how could he have the audacity to act as a judge here?

In no time, the head had retrieved Xaviera’s artwork. He glanced meaningfully at Xaviera—didn’t she understand that she had been caught red-handed, refusing to admit her guilt until Mr. Steel showed his artwork and ridiculed her in front of everyone? However, this would only make things worse. The college might not be able to retain her.

Joan Lentz took the piece, bowed down in a gentle manner, and inquired, “Mr. Steel, would you mind if I show this piece to everyone?”

Lance Steel haughtily nodded his head in agreement.

Joan straightened, a mocking grin spreading across his visage. “Evans, open your eyes and take a good look at this!”

Xaviera maintained a nonchalant demeanor. She knew her own level of skill clearly. Accusing her of stealing Steel’s work was a far-fetched argument indeed.

As the artwork was slowly unfurled, the whole room collectively held its breath.

The piece was perfect to such an extent that it could only be called a masterpiece. Although the style was somewhat unrestrained, it did no harm to the overall conception of the artwork. It was clear that this work was created by the artist for casual practice, disregarding minor details. This feature imparted a rustic, majestic feeling to it.

Everyone observed the piece in front of them attentively, each thinking that it was far beyond the reach of an amateur.

One of the students stood up and announced, “I’ve studied calligraphy for nine years. Not only can I not reach this level, but I believe that even my teacher could not produce something so full of spirit! Is Evans saying that this is beginner’s level?”

“Is something wrong with her eyes? It’s obvious that the level of this piece is advanced, yet she insists it’s horrible!”

“I think she’s afraid of being exposed for cheating, so she proclaimed it as poor to convince us she didn’t steal Mr. Steel’s work. I just didn’t expect Mr. Steel to present the artwork in front of everyone.”

“Had I not seen the piece with my own eyes, I would have been deceived by Evans. She’s too cunning!”

Hearing the accusations, Joan Lentz looked at Xaviera disdainfully, “Miss Evans, what do you have to say? Do you still reckon this is at the level of a beginner?”

By now, many people had approached Mr. Steel to ask him whether he intended to sell the piece. Beyond doubt, everyone believed that only a master-level artist like him could have created it.

Mr. Lance Steel looked satisfied, secretly stealing glances at Xaviera Evans from the corner of his eyes.

After a brief silence, Xaviera looked up, her sparkling eyes twinkling, and said with a smile, “Yes! This is indeed the result of someone who’s only just begun training in calligraphy for a few months.”

Joan Lentz was momentarily speechless. He didn’t know how to refute her. How could someone be so brazen? She clearly made a mistake, but she showed no remorse.

Below the stage, the students began whispering among themselves, “Why do I feel like Evans appears sincere? It doesn’t seem like she’s lying. Maybe it’s simply what she believes!”

“I think she looks so sincere, too. Either she has a problem with her eyes or she’s a very good actor, actually thinking this perfect piece is beginner level! It’s so strange!”

Winifred Drew was also taken aback. If Xaviera kept playing this game, it wouldn’t be good news for her. By disregarding both Joan Lentz and Lance Steel’s artistry and embarrassing the potential buyers of the masterpiece, she had vexed them.

As things stood now, Winifred was curious to see how Xaviera was planning to get out of this predicament.