Chapter 30: Reece, Are You Crazy?

The room fell silent as everyone held their breaths. Malaya's smile froze on her face as she realized just how foolish Cheyenne could be sometimes. Sean snorted in disbelief. "Your elementary school level? I remember when you drew a watermelon that looked like a plate! You have some nerve talking big now." Nora's expression turned cold as ice. "What did you say?" "Am I wrong?" Cheyenne raised her delicate chin, hitting the nail on the head with every word. "First of all, your visual center is off. The general visual center should be two-thirds into the picture." "And you, you occupy the entire frame alone." "Also, you want to highlight yourself as the protagonist of this banquet, so you went out of your way to depict your attire as luxurious." "Unfortunately, lighting is paramount in portraiture! You only focus on color itself but neglect texture and contrast brought by light and shadow." "Your painting only stays at an imitative stage; that's why I said it's at a primary school