Waiting for the ride-hailing car Li Shi had called with his mobile phone to leave,
Peng Zi Chen and Editor Wang walked back. After a few steps, he suddenly asked, "Old Wang, is Teacher Li's calligraphy really that good? Wasn't your praise earlier a bit over the top?"
Editor Wang stopped, his eyes slanting at him: "Then why did you also request for a calligraphy piece from him?"
A smile crept up at the corner of Peng Zi Chen's mouth: "I just believe in your judgement when it comes to calligraphy. Plus, Teacher Li is indeed brilliant. Even if I don't know much about his calligraphy skills, I recognize his high likelihood of achieving fame in the future. By then, even if his calligraphy skills are actually mediocre, they would be the penmanship of a celebrity, huh."
