A group of people stood in front of the writing desks, picking up their brushes to write.
This was becoming a small-scale calligraphy competition, and with prizes. Considering the prizes were distributed by Old Master Jin himself, they were probably much more valuable than those in any domestic calligraphy competition, right?
The guests watched attentively.
They eagerly awaited excellent calligraphy works to emerge, to become Old Master Jin's favorite birthday gifts.
And naturally, Huang Xiaolong became a significant focus.
After all, Huang Xiaolong had just claimed that no one could outwrite him... His arrogance had reached an irritating level.
Many people were secretly delighted, hoping to see Huang Xiaolong embarrass himself.
"I mean... Is Master Little Long really good at calligraphy?" Sun Hu asked nervously, looking at Huang Xiaolong.
"Little Long knows everything. Don't worry." Sun Wei was confident in Huang Xiaolong.
