Young Wang Xianzhi was absolutely right; his father, Wang Xizhi, achieved such a high level at Calligraphy Mountain purely thanks to his dedicated practice during childhood.
There are many stories about Wang Xizhi's diligent practice, such as "Pen Mountain" and "Ink Pool."
Ye Chen also knew that under Wang Xizhi's strict guidance, Wang Xianzhi achieved something at Calligraphy Mountain when he grew up.
One such achievement was seeing Wang Xianzhi write with all the water in eighteen large jars used up.
"Hmm, you're right, but don't you want to play outside with the other kids?" Ye Chen asked.
He was quite curious about what kind of mood Young Wang Xianzhi was in at the moment.
"Of course I want to play, but I think I can practice calligraphy first and play later."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's mouth twitched; by the time he used up the eighteen jars of water, Wang Xianzhi would have already left childhood behind.
However, he admired the child in front of him in his heart.
