Fangzheng placed the brush in his hand down. He did not know how well he wrote. However, since he had finished writing, he had nothing to do with what followed. Winning or losing wasn't important either. After giving a Buddhist proclamation, he strode back into the temple while no one noticed him. With that, he closed the temple's main doors. He had been held back from important matters, preventing him from completing his cleaning of the temple hall.
Fangzheng's Buddhist proclamation woke up the few of them but by the time they were awoken, they realized that Fangzheng was no longer around.
He was gone, leaving his calligraphy and brush behind!
The small group looked at each other and noticed that their eyes were all filled with shock.
They had also seen Ouyang Huazai write. The scenery of what looked like a typhoon stirring the wild grass had astonished them. However, the calligraphy Fangzheng had produced expressed a portrait.
