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The scenery under the moonlight is very beautiful, the branches are swaying, and the scenery by the lake is hidden.

Yao Bianliang sat on the bank and waved his hand over there: "Get ready—action!"

In the camera, Xia Hong's figure moved.

He was wearing a white robe, which was very conspicuous in the night.

When the long sword was unsheathed, it made a clanging sound, and the tip of the sword reflected white light under the moonlight.

"Is he going to dance the sword?" A paparazzi was startled, and then he couldn't help rubbing his hands together excitedly.

"It's amazing, Xia Hong is acting in a martial arts scene, but he doesn't use a substitute!"

Should it be said that Yao Bianliang is really bold, to let Xia Hong do it by himself.

Xia Hong usually can't even memorize the lines, how can such a person perform well in martial arts scenes.

"Laughing, Xia Hongwu sword? He shouldn't hurt himself with the sword." Another partner also sneered.

"Quick, this part is the key point, don't miss it when recording," the leader waved his hand, with excitement in his eyes, "We have to carefully record Xia Hong's movements."

Because of the distance, they couldn't hear the lines over there clearly, and could only see the actors' martial arts movements clearly.

I don't know what lines he finished, Xia Hong pointed his toes, and with the strength of Wia, he flew across the lake as light as a swallow.

He turned sideways slightly, waved his long sword, and stabbed forward forcefully.

This was originally a difficult move. On Wia, most actors have difficulty even controlling their body balance, let alone performing this move.

However, Xia Hong made this action very neatly.

The tip of the sword slashed across the sparkling lake, causing a splash of water. The water droplet slowly descends along the tip, as if in slow motion, with a little halo under the moonlight, flying for a moment, and then falling suddenly.

After stabbing out the long sword, he turned sideways and landed on the bamboo raft in the middle of the lake.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower.

The long sword seems to be connected with his mind, or stabs, or cuts horizontally, or cuts sideways, smoothly and freely, every movement contains strength and beauty.

This is not just a simple move, the actor himself also used full strength to restore every movement.

Under the deep purple night, the long sword, the evening wind, the bamboo raft, and the handsome young man gathered together in the lake and moonlight to form a beautiful scroll.

"No way... Are you sure that person is Xia Hong himself?" The paparazzi held the binoculars, and his voice was lowered with shock.

This is Xia Hong!

Known as the king of bad movies, literary dramas use texts, martial arts dramas use martial arts, and lines use dubbing. In short, except for his face, he can't do anything.

How could such a person perform such a beautiful sword dance? !

"It should be Xia Hong...well, he is right." The paparazzi holding the telescope swallowed, and spoke with some difficulty.

Who would have thought of this!

Xia Hong's martial arts scenes are so strong, just looking at this posture, he can already beat 90% of the domestic actors.