Chapter 126. The Man in the Burgundy Silk Top

The announcement on his social media has it that he will attend this event in person.

However, the thing is: everyone has to wear a mask in here. Not wearing a mask means breaking a rule. So, unless he introduces himself as Blank and confirms it by revealing his newest work on the last day of the event, no one would recognize him. Only at the reveal of his artwork would we all know what figure he has, at least—since we still would not see his face.

“I feel like the creation of the artist, Blank, is the politicians’ means to invade the world of artistry,” Shawna whispers while leaning into my ear. “As in, the person coming today may just be one of the ‘Blank Patriarcs’.”

“So, you think there are so many Blanks?” I ask as we arrive at a mezzanine.

We can view the huge reception hall from up here. And if we walk to the right, we can u