Chapter 706 The Artistic Conception of Calligraphy

This painting was not bad, but when compared to Jacob's writing, it was not good at all. Everyone thought this at the same time. If there was no painting and only words, it would have made better art. 

The quality of the painting was much worse than the words; it looked a little incompatible with the calligraphy. The painting made the calligraphy scroll lose its value. 

Lelga's face changed slightly. He understood calligraphy, so it was not difficult to tell how good Jacob's calligraphy was. He wanted to show off in front of him and please the Old Master, but he didn't expect Jacob to surpass him. The Old Master looked at Jacob with praise. This time, Lelga had shot himself in the foot. 

"Your calligraphy is indeed of a master's level. I am ashamed as I am not as good as you. Let's eat." Lelga laughed dryly and then sat down.

The meal ended soon. 

The Old Master was exhausted. After all, he was old. After the meal, he returned to the sanatorium of Capital City.