I'm afraid no one expected that the Chinese delegation, which was the first to perform, would perform a dance so perfect that there was not a single flaw to be found, so much so that all ten judges gave it full marks.

In the subsequent performances, some were so frustrated that they made frequent mistakes, while others turned pressure into motivation and performed beyond their expectations.

There was frequent applause, and the scores increased from 8.5 to 9.5, but there was no higher score than 9.5.

However, there are more than 20 contestants who advanced to the finals.

When No. 12 came on stage and it was her turn next, Mo Qingya took a deep breath and adjusted herself.

Are you nervous? A little bit.

After all, this was the largest international dance competition she had participated in over the years.

Not to mention that each of the judges are idols and role models in the hearts of those who learn to dance.

Dancing in front of your idol is like showing off your skills in front of an expert. How can you not be nervous?

But, it's more about excitement.

Mo Qingya believes that after today, not only will international professional dancers see the rise of Chinese dance, but they will also see her.

When Mo Qingya thought that one day in the future she might be dancing on the golden stage of the Paris Opera House, she felt as if a golden avenue of stars had been paved before her.

When applause broke out from the audience, Mo Qingya looked up and saw the American delegation walking off the stage with a look of joy on their faces.

Just like what we saw in the Chinese lounge just now, some girls were happy while others were depressed.

Mo Qingya curled her lips.

"The next dance to be performed is the modern solo dance of the Chinese delegation, Big Fish and Begonia."

After the host finished the announcement, he walked off the stage. When he passed by Mo Qingya, he waved his arm to cheer her on.

With a gentle smile, Mo Qingya walked to the center of the stage and posed.

The curtain slowly opened, and melodious music began.

White top.

Aqua red floor-length dance skirt.

Mo Qingya was like an ignorant little fish, swaying in panic in the calm sea.

With slender limbs, graceful movements and the accompaniment of beautiful music, the audience seemed to see a small fish growing into a beautiful big fish and then soaring into the sky.

“…

Watch you fly away, watch you leave me,

It turns out you were born to belong to the sky.

Every tear flows towards you, flowing back to our first encounter.

..."

It was both the climax and the ending. Mo Qingya spread her wings gracefully, like a big fish flying in the air and gradually going away.

When the notes stopped, Mo Qingya froze on the stage, leaving only her graceful back to the audience.

Applause broke out.

Mo Qingya let out a light breath, turned slowly, and looked at the audience with a smile.

She spent a lot of money on this dance and hired an internationally renowned dance teacher to tailor it for her.

Although she had only practiced for a short week, because it was a solo dance, she only needed to take care of every detail without so many people holding her back.

And it turned out that there was no flaw at all and she performed very well.

"Please ask the judges to give the scores."

The host came on stage, and Mo Qingya looked at the judges' panel with burning eyes.

Ye Wan and her friends’ performance of “Flying” scored 10 points.

She won't be bad either.

However, when the first judge raised the number plate, Mo Qingya's smile just froze on her face.

The host has started reading out the scores.

"9.0 points."

"9.2 points."

“8.9 points.”

…

"9.1 points."

Among the ten judges, the highest score was only 9.2.

Mo Qingya couldn't believe her eyes.

The host looked at Camille, who gave it a score of 8.9, and asked, "Camille, do you have any comments on this dance?"

"Ms. Mo..."

Camille raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingya, "I can see from your expression that you are a little hurt. You must feel wronged and think you danced very well, right?"

Mo Qingya nodded, tears already in her eyes.

“Perfect skills!”

Camille said affirmatively: "The teacher who choreographed for you must be very professional, and you also practiced very hard, so the integrity and fluency of this dance are very good. But..."

With a trace of regret on her face, Camille spread her hands and said, "I don't feel your emotions, so I'm sorry."

I had to clench my teeth tightly to stop my tears from falling.

Mo Qingya said to herself: It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as she can advance, her professionalism and skills are fine, the judges have affirmed it.

At worst, she just needs to focus on expressing her emotions during the finals.

The next moment, I heard Camille's final conclusion.

(End of this chapter)