Chapter 1521: Chapter 1237: The Peacock Dance Shocks the World!_3
Lu Sheng was puzzled.
What do you an?
However, Yun Tingtong chuckled and said, “Madam Haoyun, don’t be so modest. No matter how well I dance as a support, I can’t overshadow you. We should strive for mutual success.”
Wei Haoyun nodded.
The two walked toward the dark stage.
Swish!
The lights flickered on again!
All the audience saw Wei Haoyun and Yun Tingtong on stage.
Yun Tingtong stood in the center of the dance floor, with peacock feather decorations on her head and a skirt adorned with pale blue accents, resembling a peacock with blue as its primary hue, including the makeup on her face.
Wei Haoyun stood on a higher step.
This way, the audience could see Yun Tingtong dancing and Wei Haoyun singing.
The lights chased.
Forming two focal points.
Yun Tingtong and Wei Haoyun, one in front of the other, welcod the gaze of all the audience.
The cara projected their figures onto the big screen, with brilliant colors swirling around the screen’s edges, like peacock feathers.
…
The audience noticed.
Whispering among themselves.
“Yun Tingtong’s dance costu is so beautiful, and her looks are very striking, paired with her makeup, she seems just like a peacock!”
“Peacock Dance?”
“I don’t rember Peacock Dance having this kind of costu.”
“Designed by Fish Papa?”
“But isn’t this still the Peacock Dance?”
“Frank previously decided on the Peacock Dance, and Xian Yu didn’t change the plan.”
“There must have been so adaptations made.”
“With only three days, a simple revision was the most that could be done.”
“Hopefully, next ti Fish Papa will have enough ti to design a good dance.”
This ti, there’s not much hope.
Everyone thought so.
The Blue Starian is very familiar with the Peacock Dance.
This inherently lessens the feeling of surprise.
And amidst the audience’s whispering, a violin note suddenly played unexpectedly, followed by several traditional instrunts simultaneously starting to perform.
…
The prelude began!
Yun Tingtong moved!
No need for any grand gestures.
Yun Tingtong danced to the music, with her arms like the waters of Er Lake, her gentle arm movents mimicking the flapping of bird wings; the flexibility and even mystical hand forms distinctly portrayed the essence of a bird’s peck and sip.
Fingers shifted!
Peacock opened its mouth!
The dancer’s soul and the peacock’s form were deeply intertwined; the blue and white peacock feathers seed to be suspended in the night sky, profound and pure, with the stage lights suddenly transforming into a sky full of blue, as if the vast stage was a pristine lotus throne.
In the music that resembles sounds from beyond the heavens.
Yun Tingtong seed almost to rge with the serene and distant violin, the sky, and the lights.
Divine!
Ethereal!
And as her figure gently swayed, Yun Tingtong’s eyes remained half-open and half-closed, seemingly imrsed in an epiphany of spirit.
She didn’t need to look at anyone.
Even when looking up, her eyes still proudly overlooked everything.
Man and god as one.
Untouched by dust.
And as the prelude ended, finely textured drumbeats rged with the scene, and Wei Haoyun’s voice rang out.
Majestic!
Floating!
Yun Tingtong danced gracefully, her beautiful dance was leisurely and delicately soft, the swift and nimble movents were as light as the wind, with a peerless grace that was pure and flawless, her jade sleeves created wind, and the music rang clear beside their ears.
The big stage’s screen.
In the sky, a spring moon opens the palace mirror, and under the moon, the lady sotis raises her wrist and lowers her brows, sotis gently stretches her cloud-like hands, lightly and gracefully.
Independent of the world!
No need for ticulously designed moves or repetitive actions to enhance mory points, Yun Tingtong’s dance, showcasing nature as nobility, can seamlessly pair with the song, even her subtle movents and structural aesthetics seem made for the song, or perhaps the song exists just for this dance.
The music is the protagonist!
The dance is also the protagonist!
Neither steals the spotlight from the other, neither vies for attention; they are a whole, harmonious, interdependent with one another.
…
Boom!
Countless minds were shaken!
The entire scene erupted!
The whole audience stared blissfully at the stage, all eyes focused on the dancing Yun Tingtong, whose dance steps captivated all eyes!
By the ears.
The sound of singing resounded like a morning bell and evening drum, continually affecting their minds swaying with the dance, as if reaching them from beyond the heavens!
“Holy crap!”
“Peacock Dance?”
“This is the Peacock Dance?”
“This is not quite like the Peacock Dance I’m familiar with; the human arm can turn like this, this is sothing a human can do!?”
“I’m going crazy!”
“Still don’t get it!?”
“Xian Yu designed a brand-new Peacock Dance, perhaps this is the real Peacock Dance, Peacock Dance should be like this!”
“So beautiful!”
“Why do I suddenly have the urge to cry?”
…
The teams from various continents.
Maestro and the King of Singing and the Queen of Singing appeared utterly shocked!
So had their mouths wide open, so eyes were widened, so breathed cautiously, as if afraid to disrupt the mont’s ambiance!
“Such a beautiful blue peacock!”
“Are we still on Earth right now?”
“That arm, it might as well be called a wing!”
“The movents are the epito of grace filled with terrifying detail, if the Yan Continent stage neared perfection, then the Qin Continent stage achieved perfection!”
“Floating like a fairy!”
“Clearly, there were no choreographed points, yet why does the song fit so perfectly, inexplicably heavy, and within the heaviness lies an inexplicable awe!”
“Dance can be perford like this?”
“Peacock Dance can be interpreted this way!?”
“To overturn tradition is not much, what’s remarkable is how Xian Yu not only subverts but also transcends the traditional aspect of Peacock Dance!”
…
Before the screen.
The audience’s skin had already burst into goosebumps!
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