This was the White Clothing Routine.
No need for drums, no need for piano, no need for guitar.
Just one guzheng sufficed to conjure the tumult of a thousand troops.
After Bai Lian stepped down, the venue remained quiet for nearly a minute.
Then, applause rumbled forth like thunder.
Chen Family head also snapped back to reality.
He didn't say a word and immediately pursued to the backstage.
By his side, the principal finally came to his senses, too, and as he followed, he asked someone beside him, "Didn't you say that Bai Lian wasn't very good at it?"
Not very good at it?!
The school leader, who had just exploded in anger backstage, "..."
The two senior year hosts also finally recovered from the ups and downs, walking out from behind and continuing with a smile, "Next, please welcome the last performer..."
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On this side, once Jiang Fulai came out, he saw Bai Lian standing lazily by the left side of the gate.