Wang Lin thought his teacher was only joking.
He never imagined that what Yan Heyun had said was actually heartfelt and completely serious.
In Yan Heyun's eyes, Zhao Yuan's performance today had already surpassed the realm of mortals, reaching a Divine Level!
Under Zhao Yuan's brush, every style of calligraphy displayed the highest level of mastery, inspiring awe and reverence. And the final 'Dao' character he wrote allowed them to glimpse the profound mysteries and divine essence of the Dao of calligraphy itself!
With such skill, such a person—if he wasn't the God of Calligraphy, then what was he?
Yan Heyun was certainly disappointed that he couldn't obtain a piece of calligraphy. However, being able to watch Zhao Yuan write up close, especially seeing the world-shaking 'Dao' character, left him feeling very satisfied. He even felt a little proud and honored.
