70 029 you call this ordinary?_2

Many people were leaving, after all, most of them had come for Ren Wanxuan.

A small portion remained, looking up at the stage.

This time, no one sneakily pulled out their phones to record.

In the center of the stage, Bai Lian was dressed in blue school trousers and a white shirt, her right hand gripping a longsword, its tip pointing outward. Her eyes were cast downwards, and she stood tall and elegant, exuding an overwhelming presence even before the performance began.

The chatter from below gradually ceased.

"Thump thump—"

The sound of the drum, with a strong sense of rhythm, began to rise.

She suddenly lifted her head, her dark eyes opening wide, and raised her right arm.

As the guzheng and flute joined in, she spun her arm outward, slicing the sword edge from left to right, drawing two vertical circles, and at the end of the short guzheng note, her wrist lifted, making a Point Break Sword gesture diagonally towards the ground!