If the morning game was a competition of surprises and splendor.
Then in the afternoon session, the programs from various countries could be regarded as a battle between gods.
Every dance, from the costumes to the makeup to the dance content, is more exquisite and professional than the other.
Below the stage, students from delegations from various countries were watching with fascination.
She didn't even know when Xi Lingxin and Ye Wan led the team to the backstage. When Mo Qingya came to her senses, she heard the host on the stage announce: "Next, please enjoy the "Moonlight over the Han Palace" performed by the delegation of Chinese universities."
From Xi Lingxin's team.
This team has the most boys among the three college representative teams in the imperial capital. Xi Lingxin decided to choreograph this dance so that the few boys would not become background boards.
Sure enough, when the brightly lit and bustling street scene of the ancient capital appeared on the big screen, countless pairs of eyes in the audience looked at it with interest.
The scholars held folding fans in their hands, with reserved expressions and elegant manners.
A beautiful woman in a light gauze skirt walked along the way, with a fragrant breeze and her hair swaying, looking like a beautiful lady.
The prosperity of China's ancient capital is fully displayed in the relaxed expressions and dance steps of men and women.
When the dance ended, there was warm applause from the audience.
Mo Qingya leaned back in her chair comfortably.
It can be considered... remarkable.
The judges scored it 9.4.
When Camille spoke, everyone on and off the stage looked over.
She compared the numbers on the stage with her own record book and read out: "No. 26, No. 29, No. 48, No. 52, No. 71."
5.
Mo Qingya heaved a sigh of relief.
Both the teams led by her and Xi Lingxin had 5 people making it to the finals, so the team leader would be either Xi Lingxin or her.
There was a hint of joy between her eyebrows and Mo Qingya let out a breath, feeling that the grievances and depression of these days were finally relieved a little.
After that, several more delegations came on stage. Mo Qingya straightened her back and cheered herself up.
Anyone from other countries who makes it to the semi-finals will be their opponent.
And this is her best chance to observe the other person.
The "Dance of the Girl" from Goose Country is cheerful and clear.
The dances of several small countries are more like musicals than dances.
After watching a series of programs, Mo Qingya suddenly felt infinite confidence in her heart: this year's imperial capital delegation will definitely be able to bring back honor for China.
When the host came on stage again, Mo Qingya spotted a crimson corner of clothing behind the curtain.
That's from Ye Wan's team.
"Next up is the last performance of the Chinese delegation. Please enjoy, 'National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance'."
Amid the majestic music, the gorgeous dance dresses unfold the beautiful dream of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
The peony goddess, wearing a bright red dance dress, appeared on the stage with elegance and grace.
Each dancer is like a peony flower blooming.
In the stands, the wide sleeves and winding skirts created a gorgeous and brilliant beauty, which made the popular words emerge in the minds of countless viewers.
Only the peony is the true beauty of the country; the capital city is moved when it blooms.
Amidst thunderous applause, the judges looked at each other and gave their scores in unison.
When the host announced a high score of 9.6, the applause from the audience became even louder.
Mo Qingya clapped and looked at Camille nervously.
"No. 75, No. 78, No. 80, No. 82, No. 88, No. 95..."
Every time Camille read out a number, Mo Qingya's heart would stop for a moment.
When he heard her read out six numbers, his eyes widened in disbelief.
6...6?
There are actually 6 people from Ye Wan's team who entered the semi-finals?
Impossible!!! Mo Qingya stood up suddenly.
Camille's voice rang out again.
(End of this chapter)