Tian Xia entered the stage, like a wandering hero making a graceful entrance.
Or like a fairy from the heavens, accidentally stepping into the mortal realm.
Contemporary dance emphasizes a sense of power and rhythm, but ancient dance focused on lightness and grace.
Tian Xia embodied both!
Just her entrance elicited cheers and applause from the audience below.
Then, Tian Xia started dancing with the music, elegantly.
The dances ingrained in her bones were expressed so naturally.
Her form, as dazzling as a startled swan, quieted the audience, all eyes fixated on her.
At this moment, it seemed as though everyone in the hall had vanished; the world contained only her!
This was her dance!
She was in control of everyone's emotions.
Every move of Tian Xia, even a glance, could make people's hearts skip a beat.
Ye Qingyu's eyes followed the woman.
