An expression of admiration appearing in his eyes, An Yang raised a hand and looked to touch the scroll before stopping himself and returning his arm to his side. Stiffly, he turned around and said, "Do you mind if I touch it?"
Shaking his head, Di Tou said, "No problem, go ahead."
Nodding, An Yang turned back around and lightly caressed the scroll, carefully running his finger down the side with an intoxicated expression. "What a marvelous technique."
Thinking for a moment, An Yang paused before saying, "I know it's improper for me to ask, but is it at all possible that Guest Yin could share this technique with me? As long as it doesn't harm the safety of Qian Jian Shan, I'm willing to pay anything."
