The Calligraphy Association was huge.
After registering in the main hall, the inside was divided into several halls.
In the corridor, there were parents with their children, and there were also people who looked wealthy and respectable.
Su Ji was wearing a cap and a mask, keeping a low profile.
She did not want to reveal her identity.
She was here to take a look and experience what the modern people referred to as a "Calligraphy Association".
At the same time, she wanted to see if it could give her any inspiration for her next calligraphy class.
The door of the largest hall was tightly shut. Just as Su Ji was about to approach the door, two security guards politely blocked her way. "I'm sorry, miss. This hall has been reserved for today. You can go to the hall next door to watch the exchange.
Su Ji glanced at the crack of the door. "Alright."
