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

beauty and familiarity of Madisyn’s dance enveloped the audience, drawing them deeper

flawless execution commanded

noise of the crowd subsided, their focus

person left in existence, the world around her

over the hall, the audience too mesmerized

full of rebuke, stared at

just competent-she was

her timing, her expression-

insurmountable even to Lynda were

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

audience’s prolonged silence, broken by their sudden applause, echoed

from confusion or disapproval but from sheer astonishment at the

erupted, their

is so amazing! How is someone so

of Madi, who

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