The evaluation results of the Art Association and the Calligraphy Association were still unexpected.

The result was not as expected, with the Art Association taking second place with a painting called "Twins", and the Calligraphy Association also won second place with a surprising result.

This result made the two presidents of the Artists Association and the Calligraphy Association hug each other and burst into tears.

"This result is justified! Woohoo, we didn't bring shame to the Continent..."

"Yes, luckily before the competition I asked the calligraphy association to attend classes outside the poetry association to get extra points for the content and artistic conception! Otherwise, it would be over..."

Upon hearing his words, the president of the Art Association immediately blew his beard and glared at him, shaking him.

"You old bastard, you went to eavesdrop without even calling me! I thought of you as a close friend, but based on your behavior, we are no longer friends today!"

"Ahem... let go first, let go, I'm dizzy, dizzy..."

……

Time flies, and it is October 5th in a blink of an eye.

This day was the day for exchanges and competitions among dance associations from various continents. Each continent carefully selected five programs, ready to show their talents in this grand competition.

The judges and 500 audience members on site will witness this visual feast together and give scores to their favorite programs.

Backstage at the Zhongzhou Dance Association.

A busy and slightly chaotic scene comes into view.

The staff were like busy bees, shuttling back and forth in the narrow space with all kinds of props, trying to get everything ready at the last minute.

"Why haven't the costumes arrived yet! The host has already started singing the lyrics!" An anxious voice sounded in the crowd.

"On the way. It's rush hour and the traffic is terrible!" another voice responded, with the same helplessness in the tone.

The makeup artists were also very busy. Someone hurriedly shouted, "Makeup artist, come over here! Quick, this makeup is not up to standard, we need to remove it and reapply it!"

"Why is there a piece of headdress missing? Find it quickly!" someone else shouted anxiously, with a hint of panic in his voice.

At this time, a girl hurried through the crowd, grabbed a boy and asked anxiously: "Where is President Ji? Have you seen President Ji?"

"President Ji is over there, modifying the costumes!" The boy pointed in the direction of the prop room.

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately walked quickly towards the prop room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ji Xingyi surrounded by a group of girls, and she was concentrating on sewing costumes for a dancer.

Her expression was slightly serious, with a strand of hair covering her face, but her dexterous hands moved freely among the fabrics like a magician.

"President Ji, I finally found you!" the girl breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly.

The needle in Ji Xingyi's hand quickly passed through the fabric, and she answered without looking up: "What's the matter?"

"President Guan and President Li are looking for you!" the girl replied.

"What's the matter? Is it important?" Ji Xingyi's tone revealed a hint of impatience.

"I don't know either. Maybe it's about drawing lots for the order of appearance!" the girl guessed.

"You go and tell them, I'm busy. Apart from three ancient-style dances, they can arrange the rest as they please!" Ji Xingyi said, and continued to sew.

"Okay, President!"

Soon, she had finished sewing the garment in her hands, bit the thread with her teeth, and said loudly, "Next!"

Another girl immediately stepped forward and turned around to reveal the area that needed sewing.

After Guan Ke and the others received Ji Xingyi's reply, their expressions seemed somewhat complicated and helpless.

"In that case, let's follow President Ji's arrangement and draw lots for the other two programs first," Guan Ke suggested.

"Well, let's decide it this way." Others echoed, and he had no objection to President Ji's decision.

At today's exchange meeting, the crowd was still bustling and lively.

All continents were connected to this event via live broadcast.

In front of the screen, countless people were watching the live broadcast, looking forward to the start of the strongest battle between continents.

When the host finished announcing the lyrics, the judges on the scene stood up one after another, nodded and waved.

The first to appear was a wonderful dance medley brought by the Lizhou Dance Association.

The perfect fusion of various dance styles such as street dance and jazz demonstrated a very high artistic standard and won thunderous applause from the audience.

Then, Hanzhou's ethnic dance team, dressed in traditional costumes and hanging long drums, performed a dance full of ethnic flavor, which once again ignited the enthusiasm of the scene and won rounds of applause.

The third program was the palace dance performed by Yingzhou.

The male and female dancers were dressed in gorgeous court costumes, and their tacit coordination and superb dancing skills seemed to bring the audience into the palace banquet of Guzhou, making people intoxicated.

Guan Ke watched Han Zhou and Ying Zhou's dancing styles and couldn't help but sigh: "They also dance with ethnic characteristics."

“Well, the scoring results won’t be announced until the end, and we can’t predict the winner now.” The president of the dance association responded, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I think we are the next one?" Guan Ke suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's also a dance medley." Someone else immediately confirmed.

"Look at Osu and Lisu. They seem to have arranged a modern dance next."

The president of the dance association continued to observe the program arrangements of other continents and said.

Guan Ke's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't worry about them, we will arrange other programs as planned. President Ji said that the costumes for a program are blocked on the way, so we can only try to arrange it for the end."

Then he asked, "So the costume hasn't arrived yet?"

"It seems that there is no..."

"Hurry up and arrange for someone to pick us up. Make sure the costume issue is resolved before we start!"

The vice president of the dance association immediately stood up and agreed: "Okay, I'll personally bring someone to pick her up!"

The first show from Zhongzhou was unfortunately met with "aesthetic fatigue" from the audience because it was quite similar in style to the dance medley by the Lizhou Dance Association, which was the first to perform.

Although the dancers from Zhongzhou tried their best and strived for precision in every move, the audience's enthusiasm was not as high as expected.

This somewhat cold reaction undoubtedly brought huge psychological pressure to the second Central Plains team that was about to take the field.

The team members looked at each other, their eyes filled with tension and anxiety that were difficult to conceal.

They are well aware that in such occasions, every detail may affect the final score and results.

The audience's feedback is undoubtedly the most direct test of their performance quality.

When the Oshu and Fushu teams finished their performances and it was the turn of the second Zhongshu team to take the stage, the atmosphere in the entire venue seemed to become more solemn.

Seeing that the audience was already tired, the team members took a deep breath and tried hard to adjust their state.

Their program is a fusion of modern dance and street dance elements.

The dance moves are very delicately designed, and every detail has been repeatedly scrutinized and polished countless times.

However, for Westerners who pursue powerful beauty and shocking effects, this relatively gentle and restrained dance style does not seem to be enough to arouse their interest.

Even their movements were smooth and coordinated, every turn and every jump seemed just right.

But despite this, the audience's reaction was still lukewarm.

Some people even started playing with their phones or whispering with their friends, obviously not very interested in the dance.

This situation undoubtedly made the Zhongzhou team members feel a little frustrated and lost.

They put so much effort and time into preparing this show but failed to get a warm response from the audience.

But even so, they still insisted on completing the entire performance and responded to the competition with a professional and dedicated attitude.

After the song was over, although the response was enthusiastic, everyone could clearly feel the perfunctory attitude.

Backstage, others came forward one after another to hug and comfort them.

Looking at the people with red eyes who were trying to hold back their tears, everyone gave them warm and silent encouragement.

At this time, Ji Xingyi came over with three dance teams with solemn expressions.

The stunning costumes and makeup shocked everyone present.

"This, this is the ancient style of our Zhongzhou! How can it be so beautiful!"

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, it looks like it came out of a mural!"

"It's so beautiful! This is simply killing those people in Yingzhou and Hanzhou who claim to be the inheritors of ancient culture!"

"It turns out that we in Zhongzhou also have our own ancient customs!"

"Team Zhongzhou! Come on!"

"Team Zhongzhou! Must win!"

"Team Zhongzhou! Come on!"

……

Seeing that everyone was encouraging them, Ji Xingyi responded with warm smiles.

When the host called on Zhongzhou's team to come on stage, the lights on the stage dimmed.

"Let us welcome the Zhongzhou team to bring the ancient dance "Dancing for a Thousand Years"!"

As the host finished speaking, stars began to appear from all directions, and an orange-blue flower gradually appeared in the center of the stage.

The distant music also resounded throughout the entire venue, causing everyone present to fall silent unconsciously.

Everyone's souls seemed to be cleansed by the melody, and they began to look at the stage of the venue seriously.

The flowers were spinning faster and faster, until they all exploded and gathered together and surged upwards.

As the sound of the pipa rang out, several round frames lit up, revealing the shadow of a graceful woman standing still.

As the music gradually reached a climax, all the lights suddenly converged into a screen, and on the screen an animated woman with a flying look was soaring gracefully in the painting.

Along with it, a woman in orange suddenly floated down from the screen.

The woman had a slender and graceful figure, holding a pipa and slowly descending, making the whole scene seem like a fairyland.

When the woman landed on the ground, other women came out one after another and surrounded her.

A beautiful exotic flowing outfit, with extremely beautiful hair accessories and makeup.

The entire venue fell into silence.

The woman danced lightly with the pipa, her figure was lithe and her dance moves were graceful. When the light shone on her, her orange dress turned into blue-green.

This costume change amazed everyone.

"Today I met the God of the East!"

"So beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful makeup."

"Her clothes can actually change color, it's amazing!"

"And the dance is even more beautiful. Is this the ancient style of Zhongzhou? It's simply stunning!"

"So the immortal cultivation in the wild history of Zhongzhou really existed, right?"

……

Not only were people from other continents amazed, but even Guan Ke and the others were stunned.

Through Ji Xingyi's works, they know that ancient style is extremely stunning and beautiful.

But when they really saw this kind of beauty, they could hardly believe that this beauty belonged to their Central Continent.

The historical writers who had originally wanted to see the poetry association's evaluation results were so shocked by this scene that they became incoherent.

"Mural! These are the clothes and makeup on the mural! Who created them so perfectly?"

"This is the goddess on the desert mural in the Northwest District! She was brought to life by the people from the Dance Association!"

"Hurry up and contact the people in the dance association and ask who did it! We in Zhongzhou are so lucky!"

“Beautiful, fairy-like, and absolutely stunning! This is no longer a simple dance piece, it is the true history of fairies coming to life!”

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