"My God, even Mr. Sun has arrived; the outcome of this competition is still up in the air."
"Is this Mr. Sun really that formidable?"
"It's not just formidable; Mr. Sun's expertise in painting and calligraphy is such that even Master Yao Guhuai is ashamed to compare with him."
"What? Really? Even Master Yao Guhuai feels inferior? That must be incredibly skillful. How come I've never heard of this person before?"
"Because Mr. Sun is very low-key, always diligently studying the authentication of painting and calligraphy, never showing his face, so few people know of him."
"I see; then this competition is indeed suspenseful..."
As Yao Guhuai's proud disciple, Zhong Pan'er could testify that her master had praised Sun Changfeng more than once, saying he was the number one person in painting and calligraphy in Zhonghai.
There weren't many people who received her master's open praise, and Mr. Sun was one of them.
This also made her very curious, just how capable was this person?
