The stage was silent.


    Madisyn stood confidently, then suddenly she knelt, one elegant hand at her neck, her expression filled with sadness.


    The audience watched inplete silence, mesmerized by her presence.


    Then, swiftly, she twirled across the stage, her movementsplex and fluid.


    In dance, two elements are crucial.


    Technique and emotion.


    Madisyn mastered both.


    At that moment, all eyes were on her.


    She drew everyone into the narrative of her dance.


    Lynda was so engrossed that she lost all sense of time.


    She didn’t even notice when Madisyn finished her routine.


    It was only when Madisyn stood and bowed deeply that the audience came out of their reverie.


    The apuse that followed was thunderous.


    “Which country is she from? She’s amazing!”


    Hearing this, several Lorpond spectators couldn’t help but exim proudly, “She’s from Lorpond!”


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    Tears welled up in their eyes.


    In just the first round, Madisyn had changed the narrative about Lorpond’s dance scene.


    Many from the international crowd looked on in admiration.


    The Lorpond audience was thrilled, quickly texting friends and posting about the performance on local websites.novelbin


    Julie watched all this closely.


    She hadn’t seen thising.


    Even amidst the loud apuse, she stood still, a hint of mortification on her face.


    “Madisyn… How is it possible for her to be so wless in her performance?” Julie murmured in astonishment.


    Bill, standing beside her with a grave expression, remarked, “We misjudged them this time.


    ”


    Julie’s eyes darkened.


    “It doesn’t matter.


    We still have Anna.


    ”


    Anna wasn’t present because she was busy practicing.


    She was a dance aficionado, and every spare moment was devoted to perfecting her moves.


    No matter how exceptional Madisyn was, she couldn’t possiblypare to Anna.