Chen Yang's consecutive failures turned Zheng Haowen's face increasingly dark.
However, Chen Yang continued saying, "Look at this 'not' character—the vertical stroke is so long. Do you think you're sweeping the floor? It's utterly hideous, a failure among failures!"
Zheng Haowen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think this style is elegant?"
Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Your skill is insufficient, and your vision is even worse. How is this writing good looking? Are your eyes lame?"
Zheng Haowen stammered, unable to speak for a while.
Li Qingsong, standing by, listened with gleaming eyes.
He had noticed these issues that Chen Yang mentioned.
He had kept silent only because he didn't want to demotivate the junior.
But Li Qingsong could identify these issues because he had a lifetime of calligraphy knowledge and ample experience.
Chen Yang noticing it too somewhat surprised Li Qingsong.
