章 341: Unexpected Help

When visitors to the charity event began to crowd around the participants' work on display, Lisa's hands began to sweat. She was nervous, doubtful about her confidence. She doubted that there would be a philanthropist or a rich painting collector who would pay anything for her bad painting. 

Art is subjective, it's not always bad or good, and Lisa knows about it. However, she realized that her painting skills could not even compete with those of elementary school children. What if no one wanted to buy the painting she made?

Lisa started to take a deep breath, she did not want to dissolve into despair. Then she blinked her eyes and threw the bad thoughts out of her head. She believed in miracles, even though they were often unpredictable in what form they might take.