But she didn’t know who he was at the time.
Only that he, like her, was not fit to be out there at a grand party.
Rather, it would have been more appropriate to stand in the pavilion.
She had seen all the ethnic crafts in the exhibition.
There were many excellent pieces that she had recommended to her grandfather for display.
The Murray family regularly exhibits these crafts to help those artisans who have spent their lives in obscurity and dedicated themselves to ethnic craftsmanship.
It gives them a good platform so that their work can be seen by more people.
One of Nian Xiaomu’s favourite pieces is the double-sided fan he is looking at at the moment.
The ink and water swirls around, outlining a beautiful view of a mountain village.
There is a hint of simplicity in the floating shadows of people.
With such brushwork, it is as if one can feel the simplicity and beauty of the scene in the painting.
On the back of the fan, the painting shows a family of three villagers, all sitting under a ginkgo tree to cool off, with tiny children, playing and running around their parents’ knees ……
Beside them are handicrafts that they have just finished.
The heritage of that craft is silently revealed in the paintings.
The fans were also well made, and whether she looked at the fine workmanship of the fans alone, or the paintings on the surface, she was deeply impressed.
It just didn’t occur to her that the strange man she had suddenly met would like the same work as she did.
He had been standing in front of the stand of that double-sided fan for close to ten minutes with his glass of red wine.
Not even a foot had moved.
For some reason, she looked at him in front of her and suddenly it also looked like a painting.
Then she couldn’t resist finding a pencil and drawing paper, and, turning to the man in front of her, she began sketching him.
The more she drew, the better she thought he looked.
His features were well defined, his nose was high, and his thin lips were slightly cool when pursed into a line.
But the perfect contours of his face are like God’s favourites, and he looks great from everywhere.
Well, it’s a good-looking little brother.
It was just a pity she didn’t know it.
She had finished her sketch at the time and originally wanted to give it to him, but when she did, she couldn’t give it away.
Such a good-looking portrait of her little brother, of course, she kept it for herself.
On second thought, he must have gotten tired of looking at his own beautiful face in the mirror every day.
If you want to give it to him, give him a different one ……
So she put away the sketch she had just made and drew a new one in her own likeness.
When she looked up after she had finished her drawing, the person who had been standing in front of the stand a moment ago was gone.
When she walked through the crowd with her sketch and tried to find him, she found that he had turned out to have gone to ask someone to pay for the double-sided fan.
On how to hook up with a good-looking little brother?
Nian Xiaomu was thinking of making a different kind of appearance.
The status of Miss Mo’s family was definitely not an option, it was too rich and powerful.
Moreover, if her identity made an appearance, the people around her would definitely be flattered, how else could she properly tease her little brother?
So after thinking about it, she decided to keep a low profile and leave a good impression first.
So, she approached the person in charge of the pavilion.
Asked the person in charge to tell the little brother that the fan had been pre-booked.
The person who had booked it was her.
The little brother could also want the fan, he could only talk to her.
It was not easy to do things in the pavilion with so many people, so Nian Xiaomu arranged the place in the courtyard outside the pavilion.
The light was a bit dim, but it did not affect her ability to admire her little brother’s face, and it did not matter whether he could see her clearly or not.
