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As soon as the cursive calligraphy appeared, the several hundred students in the auditorium, limited in their appraisal skills, let it pass, but the tens of calligraphers online instantly had their eyes glued to the screen.
By the time the dance ended and the three verses of "Osmanthus Fall" were completed, before they even had a chance to discuss, they were shocked to find that Li Shi had taken to the stage with a longsword in hand.
He took his stance with the sword.
After a moment, the sound of rain mixed with the music of flutes seemed to come from the speakers, and at that instant, Li Shi's longsword thrust out suddenly, flashing like silver light!
A voice full of resonance and unparalleled boldness followed:
Zhao guests braid their Hu caps, Wu hooks shine bright with frost and snow.
Silver saddles gleam on white horses, rushing past like shooting stars.
Kill a man within ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles.
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