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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this move so familiar? I seem to have seen it

unfolded, the beauty and familiarity of Madisyn’s dance enveloped the audience,

flawless execution commanded their undivided

of the crowd subsided, their focus converging solely on

though she was the only person left in existence,

lingered over the hall, the audience too mesmerized to break

so full of rebuke, stared at Madisyn,

just

her expression- everything

movements that had seemed insurmountable even to Lynda were effortlessly

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

audience’s prolonged silence, broken by

not from confusion or disapproval but from

their

amazing! How is someone so

of Madi, who we

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