Applause broke out and the staff at the bottom of the stage signaled that they could go on stage.

Ye Wan led a group of people onto the stage quietly, facing away from the audience and posing.

Melodious music sounded, the spotlights above our heads lit up one by one, and beautiful and graceful fairies began to dance.

There were exclamations from the audience.

Compared to China, where people applaud and whistle when seeing exciting moments, abroad, absolute silence is a sign of respect for the performers on stage.

So, the sudden exclamation quickly disappeared.

The opera house was silent.

In the darkness backstage, Serena sneered softly.

The companion asked, "Selena, what's wrong?"

"I just think that it's nothing more than that..."

Selina said disdainfully, "When we went on stage, it was the opera house's orchestra that accompanied us. But what did the Chinese team have? Wasn't it just the backstage audio and video?"

You can tell which is higher and which is lower at a glance.

"But Fei Tian's music is all Chinese instruments, so of course a Western orchestra can't play it."

His companion muttered something under his breath, sat up straight, and stopped paying attention to Serena.

Serena: ...

Is this what the Chinese proverb says: Boosting others' ambitions will destroy your own prestige?

Low exclamations rang out one after another, all from the teammates around him. Turning back, some people looked with shining eyes, while others simply stood up, relying on the fact that they were in the back row and no one was paying attention to them.

Selina pouted and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

During the few minutes of dancing, applause broke out in the opera house almost every ten seconds or so.

At the end, when the fairies with flying ribbons soared into the sky, shouts of surprise rang out one after another.

Selena looked over with excitement.

The 13 dancers on the stage are standing in different poses, either facing forward or sideways.

In the air, there are 8 dancers approaching from far away.

The colorful ribbons flutter in the wind, giving off a fairy-like air.

It was as if the beautiful murals in the Chinese caves were restored before everyone's eyes.

The moment he was hung up by the wire, Ye Wan heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

Whether it is a grand theater or an opera house, it is not easy to have something like wirework.

After all, this is not a studio.

It was also after the preliminary round that Ye Wan passed by the backstage and saw the wire work in the operation room. Only then did he have the idea of ​​flying in his mind.

I didn't expect the result would be so good.

On the last night in Paris, neither Fei Tian nor the girls in the Chinese team can have any problems.

This is no longer a question of honor.

It's art and politics.

In my ears, I could hear the slight buzzing sound caused by the collision of the wire and the air.

Before my eyes were the astonished faces of thousands of audience members in the auditorium.

Ye Wan was counting down in his heart.

5, 4, 3...

Hold on for two more seconds, and when the last note falls, the spotlight will suddenly dim.

As the applause rang out, the curtain slowly closed, and today's Starlight Concert came to a perfect end.

She didn't even have to wait for the curtain to close completely; as soon as the lights dimmed, she could land safely.

Be it a coincidence or an accident, it's all over.

2……

As soon as the silent thought came to his mind, Ye Wan's body shook slightly.

"Ke'er..."

With a low cry, Jiang Ke'er could be felt smiling towards the audience and straightened her back subconsciously.

Ye Wan suddenly lost weight.

"Oh, my God..."

There were unexpected exclamations from the audience.

(End of this chapter)