"That's a good idea," Meng Xinian nodded.
Not many people have the chance to travel everywhere. If someone paints the beautiful scenery from various places and holds an art exhibition, it should be quite appealing.
Chiang Xiao's paintings are very delicate, with a subtle sense of grandeur. Her landscapes seem to breathe life, making them exceptionally beautiful.
He could already imagine how eye-catching it would be.
With this idea in mind, Chiang Xiao added it to her plans.
In this era, it's not like twenty or thirty years later, where tourism thrives, transportation is well-connected, people are wealthier, smartphone photography is convenient, and there's no internet to instantly receive information and see various images.
Her art exhibition would still have a considerable market.
After exploring a bit, they bought some trinkets and local specialties, left the town, and returned to the same forest as before.
