What? Qin Xin's piece is the genuine one? Written personally by Master Mu Yun? And the one in her hand is a fake?
Jun Ruyi couldn't accept this appraisal: "Deputy Mu, have you lost your mind!"
Deputy Mu's lips twitched a few times, then respectfully answered, "Miss, I dare not speak carelessly. When my father practiced calligraphy, I often ground ink by his side. I vaguely remember that, in order to write these two titles for Mr. Xinghe, he practiced at least a hundred times. Each time he said the vertical hook wasn't satisfying. This final piece, the angle of the vertical hook was finally to his liking, and only then did he hand it to Mr. Xinghe. So I would not mistake it."
Another vertical hook.
That damn vertical hook.
Just a stroke, is it really that important?
Jun Ruyi was faintly angry: "I can't see how this vertical hook is any different!"
Though she couldn't see it, sharp-eyed guests noticed:
