Dongfang Xuanya blinked when she t Shi i’s gaze, her eyes clearly indicating that she had no idea what was happening.
At that mont, she felt a bit perplexed, thinking that the gazes around her were sowhat strange.
But aside from Shi i, no one else was paying attention to her.
Everyone’s eyes were now on Shi i.
As soon as the music for "Drunk Dream Beauty" began, Shi i started to move.
She was wearing a form-fitting yet unrestrictive dance costu. Everyone had the sa uniform, but the only difference was that Shi i held a scarf in her hands.
This scarf, light and ethereal, was as thin as cicada wings.
As the classical Lute started to play, the scarf began to sway in ti with the woman’s slender body lines.
It waved and billowed, light and floating!
Shi i’s hands and feet moved as if boneless, effortlessly drawing soft yet resilient curves in the air.
The surrounding crowd, all experienced in the dance world for many years, could imdiately see the difficulty of the techniques Shi i was employing at that mont.
For a mont, Tu Xing watched Shi i’s movents, her mouth slightly agape, unable to speak.
And Jian Yun, upon seeing Shi i’s dance moves, could not help but let a slight smile hook at the corner of her lips. She looked at Shi i, showing a few signs of a gratified smile on her face.
Dongfang Xuanya was probably the person with the weakest foundation present, but even so, she couldn’t help but be astonished by Shi i’s dance right before her eyes.
So beautiful!
Dongfang Xuanya had never thought that classical dance, this exhaustingly hard activity, could be so beautiful!
Every frown and smile seed to be filled with a beautiful rhythm.
In the movents of Shi i’s every gesture and step, the soul-stirring beauty captivated her gaze, making one involuntarily follow her dance into her world.
The scarf in Shi i’s hand was like the key that drew them into her world, or perhaps describing it as an enchantnt would be more apt.
Everyone was entranced, their eyes only seeing Shi i, and the scarf, as the sole supporting character in the entire world.
As the finale of "Drunk Dream Beauty" subsided, the once floating, ethereal gauze also settled down.
Shi i’s supple body perford a half-circle in midair, her waist bending nearly ninety degrees!
Dongfang Xuanya covered her mouth, and then saw Shi i slightly smiling, bowing to the audience that had not been too friendly just monts ago.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Dongfang Xuanya was the first to exclaim, "So amazing, so beautiful, so stunning!"
Dongfang Xuanya’s shouts brought everyone’s attention back all at once.
Everyone had different expressions, and among them, Tu Xing’s face looked the worst.
Her face was like death, almost about to burst into tears, her pale face trembling slightly as she looked at Shi i.
It was obvious to everyone that Tu Xing had lost.
And lost miserably!
Jian Yun led the applause, and the rest of the crowd, astonished, followed suit. Applause quickly began to fill the classroom.
Shi i smiled and thanked them, "Thank you."
Dongfang Xuanya, brimming with excitent, ran toward Shi i, exclaiming, "Amazing, Shi i! I can’t believe you’re so incredible. Now, should that Tu Min apologize to you, and should Tu Xing drop out?"
At these words, Tu Xing’s tears fell directly.
What should she do...
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