"My calligraphy isn't that good," Bai Lian paused for a moment, then lifted her head, smiling casually, "You all now are because there's no imperial examination system, and fountain pens have basically replaced brushes."
So, it's inevitable that calligraphy skills will regress.
She had been using a brush since her birth, handling a sword, and the Lan Ting Prize this time was aimed at young people. If she were to lose to a competitor who had been using ballpoint pens for many years.
Bai Lian felt that the teacher would probably have to get up in the middle of the night and kick her out of the apprenticeship.
"It's just an advantage. If I were to compete in ballpoint calligraphy, I definitely wouldn't be as good as them," Bai Lian switched hands holding her phone and got back to the topic, "So, where do I apply for the Calligraphy Association?"
Qiu Xuezheng was completely out of patience.
You asked her how she wrote it, she asked you how to apply for the Calligraphy Association.
