"Mr. Zhu, I've finished writing."
After completing his writing, Lin Qianxuan set down his brush and showed respect to Zhu Junhao.
"Let me take a good look."
Zhu Junhao picked up the paper and examined it closely, praising it repeatedly.
Although Lin Qianxuan's milestone might only have the effect of calligraphy +1, in essence, it was equivalent to someone with some talent practicing writing for twenty years or more with dedication.
In this day and age, how many people have the time and resources to immerse themselves in a single endeavor like this?
Just based on this single piece of writing, Lin Qianxuan could surpass Xu Ningyuan's achievements.
