Chapter 177

As Lynda voiced her concerns, Madisyn had already begun her dance.

She raised her arms, her movements embodying the fluidity and strength of water.

Each posture was captivating, holding the audience spellbound as they watched her graceful execution.

The complexity of her routine was evident, yet Madisyn executed each movement with ease.

“It looks Like she’s performing ‘Celestial Song’!” someone exclaimed in awe.

“Incredible! I’ve studied it for years and barely scratched the surface!”

“Her technique is impeccable!”

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familiar? I seem to have seen

beauty and familiarity of Madisyn’s dance enveloped the

commanded their

subsided, their focus converging solely

she was the only person left in existence,

finally concluded, a hush lingered over the hall,

full of rebuke,

wasn’t just competent-she was

posture, her timing, her

seemed insurmountable even

she acknowledged that Madisyn’s appointment as a judge was based

silence, broken by their sudden applause, echoed

had stemmed not from confusion or disapproval but from sheer astonishment at the skill

erupted, their accolades filling the

She is so amazing! How is someone so

of Madi, who we

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