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The door opened, and the bright lights on the stage shone in. Bai Yunshang, who was wearing a black gauze dance costume, entered the arena on tiptoe. The moment she appeared, she saw that the door on the right side of the stage was also opened, and another person in a black gauze dance costume Enter the figure!Zheng Daitong? !

The moment they saw each other, obvious surprises crossed their faces.

There was no fluctuation in the auditorium, and people were still watching intently...

For many non-professional audiences, they don't understand that only one lead dancer, or a couple is needed; but for professional audiences, they think this is a novel way of performance.

Bai Yunshang obviously thought of this too. [

Apart from their looks, the two girls have almost the same height and body proportions. They are also wearing similar dance costumes, and their hair is tied high. Looking at it from the side, it looks like a mirror.

The audience has already seen them, and it is obviously inappropriate to choose this time to exit.

Bai Yunshang stepped forward bravely, and signaled Zheng Daitong with his eyes to continue the performance.

Two leading dancers in black gauze slowly walked into the center of the stage, spun in a circle, and faced the audience——

The beauty of Bai Yunshang obviously caused a little commotion in the audience.

The melody is melodious.

Tens of thousands of eyes focus over here.

Bright headlights flickered.

All of this is Bai Yunshang's longing in her dream since she was a child.She's on stage, and as a woman who loves ballet, she's finally on stage!

The body automatically and spontaneously dances to the music.

This little episode doesn't matter anymore, the world doesn't exist, only the music, the lights, her ballet.

Sikong Zeye sat in one of the VIP seats, his bright blue eyes knew deeply, and a white light suddenly appeared in his mind.In the chaos, the girl in the ballet costume was always separated by a fog, unable to see her face clearly.

The crimson curtain filled the big stage with a sense of luxury and magnificence.

The pianist played the piano, his fingers jumped on the black and white keys without stopping, and the notes flowed out.

That musical note drove Bai Yunshang's movement like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The light on the stage is bright, and the white dance costumes of the group of dancers set off two equally noble black swans.Their movements, expressions, even the slightly raised corners of their eyes when turning around, are all projected on the big screen.

It's like the same person, dancing in front of a mirror.

The melody gradually changed from sad to bright.

Bai Yunshang danced and began to smile.That smile is faint and cold, like fog, dense and pervasive in the air... [

Obviously the two dancers are the same, but why do people can't help but look at Bai Yunshang?

Is it because she is more beautiful?

Obviously not.

It is a kind of dedicated temperament exuded from her body-the love for ballet that radiates from the body to the heart, and that kind of love cannot be imitated by anyone.

Of course, no one is good enough to see that Zheng Daitong is imitating Bai Yunshang.

They just watch as they please.

When Bai Yunshang was dancing, her concentration and selflessness made her look extraordinarily eye-catching, and she had a natural and attractive temperament.

Brighter than the lights on the stage.

It seems that as long as she stands on the stage, she has a natural aura to be the protagonist, and no one can overwhelm her.

"Master, are you alright?" The bodyguard serving saw a change in Sikong Zeye's face.

The rays of light emanating from Bai Yunshang's body were like needle pricks, causing unbearable pain in his head.He rubbed his forehead vigorously with his hands.