Anthea was never one to seek the spotlight. But with Reba nipping at her heels, refusing to let up, Anthea decided it was time to show her what
real talent looked like!
She scoffed at Reba''s amateurish handwriting. Anthea hadn''t even considered it a challenge.
Reba was momentarily taken aback. She hadn''t expected Anthea to suddenly ept the challenge. Was Anthea desperately iling for a win?
After all, Anthea had grown up in the prestigious Morris family, receiving the finest education, only to bebeled a failure by everyone. Yet here was
Reba, who had wed her way out of the slums, shining brightly! She was leagues ahead of Anthea!
With that thought, Reba''s lips curled into a smug smile, reveling in her perceived victory. A flower, after all, shines brighter against a backdrop of
leaves. And at this moment, she considered herself the most radiant flower of all!
Gloria watched Anthea with a sneer, "Everyone in Cloudcrest knows about Ms. Yeager''s reputation. If you''re not up to the task, Ms. Yeager, maybe
you shouldn''t waste everyone''s time." It was downright embarrassing! A failure who couldn''t even hold a pen properly, daring to challenge Reba in
calligraphy? Completely delusional!
"Seeing is believing, Ms. Davenport. Even someone from a distinguished background should understand such a simple concept,” Anthea replied,
locking towards Daniel. "Could Mr. Robinson please fetch me another pen?”
Daniel nodded and quickly had a servant prepare ancther pen. Soon, the servant brought over the pen
Taking the pen, Anthea approached the table, holding a pen in each hand. She leaned forward slightly, dipping the pens into the ink. A strand of hair
yfully fell across her face, adding to her charm.
The crowd was surprised by Anthea''s actions.
"Holy smokes! What''s she nning?”
"Two pens at once?"
"If she''s really going for it with both hands, that''s insane!"
"It''s an act! She''s just stalling for time!"
Anthea, a failure who couldn''t even fully recognize characters, how could she possibly manage this? Not even the most renowned calligraphers could
achieve such a feat.
Reba watched Anthea, her eyes
filled with smugness. Like everyone
else, she couldn''t believe Anthea
would suceéed. She was curious to
see how. Anthea would manage.{o
save Kk face. But as far as Rebeca
was concerned, Anthea''s reputation
cotildn''t sink any lower. A-stepping
stone was always just that, no
matter how hard it tried.
Not just Reba and Gloria, but others in the room were ready to witness Anthea''s humiliation. Some even took out their phones, ready to share
Anthea''s failure on social media.
At that moment, Anthea, having dipped her pens in ink, straightened up and began to write with both hands, her movements as fluid as flowing water.
From a distance, her actions even carried a certain graceful martial beauty.
Quickly, words appeared on the
paper: "Hidden skill Witally
clumsiness; rity igelnl obscurity;
brilliance within modesty, strength
igy flexibility." Her strokes were?
bold and powerfull The writing''on
cachside had its own style, & gach
stoke striking awe into the Viewers.
It had the power ofifianding
mountains and rivers!
Such skill could note without
decades of practice, let alone being
achieved with both hands. A
Rebals own writing, which was”
decent; paled I inparison. Next to
Anthea’ s, it looked like the work ofa
grade schooler. There was imply no
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Anthea had won this round spectacrly! The room fell silent. No one had expected Anthea to possess such skills. She had achieved what even
renowned masters had not. Was this really the same person everyone had dismissed as a failure?
The crowd was stunned. Those who hade expecting tough at Anthea were left speechless. This was beyond impressive!
Reba felt a chill run down her spine. What was going on with Anthea? She was supposed to be a failure who barely recognized a few words, so
how could she produce such beautiful calligraphy?
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