After two days passed, he had understood how scary it was for someone to suddenly become famous. Especially if he was to get famous because of his paintings. Now, even more people came to request paintings from him.
Whenever he looked at his brothers at Cloud Street, they had a different gaze as compared to before.
There was a burning look in their eyes, which frightened many. He was afraid that they might just tie him up and throw him into a small room, forcing him to paint every day, not giving him any food if he didn't paint.
He got scared just thinking about it.
As for the members of the Chinese Art Association, they were now smiling from ear to ear. They had broken into the limelight at the International Art Exhibition.
