"You can write a few more copies, and we can use them as gifts," said Avery. "Wesley invited us to eat dumplings at his house tomorrow. We could give him two copies."
Avery, are you sure that my calligraphy level is the level of gift-giving?"
"Of course! So long as you don't try and rival real calligraphers, you won’t be viewed as an amateur."
Elliot could not help but laugh.
She cut the red paper while he prepared the pen and ink.
Robert watched the excitement with his big eyes that were as clear as gems.
"Elliot, I found some couplets on the internet. Let's see how you do." After
finding a few couplets, she brought her phone over and showed them to him. "I think this is pretty good...
"And this one is also good." Avery read a few couplets to him.
Elliot frowned slightly. "This has too many strokes."
"I thought you could write anything!"
"I could, but maintaining style is something else entirely."
"You should try. What if it looks good? Who knows?"
"All right." Elliot tidied up the table, picked up the red paper, and began to fold the paper.
Avery stood beside him. She was amused. ' You seem to be writing couplets rather skillfully."
Elliot said, "That's not true. I'm very nervous."
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