"Let me see," Barbara couldn't help but say. Thinking it was a treasure, she could no longer sit still.
Daniel smiled and handed her calligraphy. Barbara wore her presbyopic glasses and scrutinized the strokes without blinking.
Each brush stroke was powerful yet smooth, like flowing water.
Excitement marred Barbara's face as she realized this was indeed a treasure!
"I think this calligraphy isn't an imitation," Leonel commented. His eyes gleamed with exhilaration as he stared at the calligraphy. "I never thought I would see Leonardo Brook's handwriting here!"
"That's right. This antique can only be seen in museums!"
"It's so beautiful. He's indeed the Sage of Calligraphy!"
Praises erupted among the guests, making Barbara ecstatic. A bright smile blossomed on her lips as she beamed,
