Chapter 10: Entering the Pavilion
The old man, Baili, waved his sleeves, and two white scrolls floated up simultaneously, emitting a bright white light that complemented each other.
The old man held the white scrolls in his hands and examined them carefully, truly admiring, “Qin family boy, I underestimated you.”
“Heh.” Qin Feng sneered, “cherish words like gold”, showing off his expert demeanor. The feeling of being looked down upon and then slapping the person in the face was truly satisfying. However, the cost was a bit high; he hadn’t fully recovered even now.
But what happened just now? He simply wanted to write the second line of the couplet, but a powerful force was hindering him. If it weren’t for the support of the Literature Qi in his Divine Sea, he probably wouldn’t have been able to write a single word!
Cang Feilan looked at the second line in the old man’s hands. Her pale blue eyes seemed to be glowing with delight. Clearly, she was very happy, but she said with a lack of sincerity, “Not bad. However, if you give me a little more time, I could come up with it too.”
Qin Feng’s mouth twitched at the strong-willed Miss Cang’s remark, but he didn’t comment.
“This couplet is indeed good, but it’s a pity that the characters in the second line are a bit ugly,” Baili sighed.
“What do you know? This is called wild cursive!” Qin Feng blushed, defending himself.
Calligraphy is about style, and different people have different opinions.