Liu Gaoyuan slightly raised his eyebrows, a bit surprised by Liu Jitong's performance.
This tall, skinny kid who was nervous before had such an amazing expression, not even realizing what he was saying, his eyes almost glued to his desk.
"Your calligraphy, like dragons and snakes dancing, iron strokes with silver hooks, free and unrestrained, all in one go, especially the first stroke of each character, sharp and fierce..."
Liu Jitong originally planned to enter the Chinese language major when he got into university, being profoundly interested in ancient literature and calligraphy.
Previously, due to family reasons, he wasn't able to attend university, which was a lifelong regret for him. Now, unexpectedly seeing Liu Gaoyuan's calligraphy, words cannot express his excitement.
Thus, speaking about his feelings, he went on and on, his face unconsciously showing admiration, and whenever he looked up from the calligraphy to Liu Gaoyuan, his eyes seemed to be glinting.
