Song Yun had no choice but to follow behind Liu Changqing.
"Song Yun, have you released any new works lately?"
Liu Changqing said with a smile, "The pieces you've written before, I've shown them to my friends, and they hold you in very high regard. Among living calligraphers, there are very few who can match you!"
"You flatter me, sir. I haven't had any formal training, just writing for fun on my own."
Song Yun said modestly, "Besides, your writing is also quite good. One can immediately tell at a glance that you've deeply inherited the true legacy of our ancestors."
If an ordinary person had said such things, Liu Changqing would have definitely snorted in disdain.
He might even have branded that person with a big, fat pass in his mind!
After all, someone on such a lower level could not possibly be on par with him, and their praise would seem more like mockery.
But Song Yun was different!
