"What a beautiful work." A middle-aged couple admired the golden framed painting of a noseless woman who was dressed rather poorly. The painting talked about the toughness of life during the Age of Chaos.
At the side of the painting, the artist who painted it stood upright. He had a calm smile on his lips, which made him look more attractive. He had light blond hair, blue eyes, and a slightly tanned complexion. He looked like a foreigner from the Sun Empire.
"Xavier, excellent work." Then, an old man with a goatee came to the handsome foreigner and shook his hand.
Xavier, the foreigner from the Sun Empire, smiled and said. "Thank you, Mr. Kirk. I heard you would be one of the judges. I hope the description of the painting will be rather unique. I like painting things that resonate with my soul."
Kirk rubbed his goatee and laughed. "We have prepared something very special. No need to worry."
