Chu Youxian fanned himself pleasedly and felt proud. The people in the Stone House attic sighed in admiration, especially the Tangs, who felt honored to have a calligrapher come from them. One said that they had never seen such a young Grand Calligrapher. One mentioned that Sir Ning's calligraphy was the greatest in a thousand years. One regarded flower blooms section as the best cursive calligraphy section out there while another said that it was the Chicken Soup Calligraphy that deserved to be called the best cursive calligraphy.
Ning Que felt uncomfortable listening to these compliments. He might be thick-skinned, and had always been confident in his own calligraphy. But the reason why the praise made him feel a little uneasy was that his love towards calligraphy was true and he knew it clearly that he did not deserve such exaggerated praise yet.
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