Chapter 59

Ann had everything ready. The nib pen, ink, and a piece of paper were quickly arranged on the table. Wyatt stepped up, dipped the nib into the ink, paused for two seconds, and then started writing. His pen moved with grace and strength, effortlessly crafting eight bold and beautiful characters that leaped off the page. Watching Wyatt write, Hayley felt a slight tremor in her heart. His demeanor, movements, spirit, and confidence. It was as if he were commanding the words like a poet. She had never realized how mesmerizing Wyatt's writing could be until now. Ann's eyes lit up at the sight of Wyatt's calligraphy artwork. Her eyes sparkled as she gazed at the breathtaking masterpiece. She exclaimed, "It looks so graceful, yet powerful. This is absolutely unmatched!" Ann's comment stunned many. What kind of calligraphy could truly live up to such high praise? "Please enjoy Mr. Coleman's calligraphy!" Ann was eager to share it with everyone. "Wait a moment, the ink is still wet."