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Chapter 91 - 89 Romantic Cherry Blossoms

Chapter 91: Chapter 89 Romantic Cherry Blossoms

The song and dance performance "Romantic Sakura," originating from the peninsula country, centers on the theme of seductive innocence.

In this piece, innocence serves as the main tone, with performers required to embody the pure and delicate nature of a budding maiden.

Simultaneously, it must convey the allure of a young girl in the midst of cherry blossoms under a rising full moon.

This contrasting imagery captivates the audience with a unique charm.

Years ago, Hanoi’s senior idol Tangtangzi brought the country its first wave of fans with this song.

Lu Bingbing’s decision to perform this song was clearly symbolic; she hoped both herself and Yuwei could use this opportunity to make a breakthrough for Hanoi, attracting more supporters.

Yuwei and Lu Bingbing struck a pose—one standing tall on one foot, right arm raised as if gazing at the clear sky; the other leaning slightly with a charming smile, her ten fingers blossoming like a blooming flower.

One exuded innocent sweetness, while the other emanated mature glamour, creating an intriguing tableau.

The stage lights began to dim, casting a shimmer of starlight over the transparent acrylic stage.

On the widescreen backdrop, ink-painting-like cherry blossom trees gradually appeared, showering countless pale pink and white petals like rain, drifting gently down.

With the music starting, the two performed deliberate, rhythmic position changes, their supple waists twisting as pleated skirts swirled like blooming flowers.

The slower tempo of the song’s initial section contained several challenging low notes, designed to convey a dreamy allure.

Yuwei managed to deliver these demanding segments, albeit with some effort.

Lu Bingbing’s vocal range was less capable—she could only manage three mid-range notes without going out of tune.

The latter half of the performance took on a strong rhythmic energy, eliciting emotional responses from the audience.

Their movements aligned with the dance’s infectious beats.

Yuwei and Lu Bingbing’s finger gestures, reminiscent of puppet strings, transitioned through a series of intricate, high-difficulty actions.

This instantly drew the attention of trainees and mentors alike.

Seeing everyone’s reactions, Lu Bingbing felt a wave of pride.

These gestures were her idea during choreography design.

She knew her dance skills alone couldn’t dominate the stage like the top performers, so she sought to shine in other areas.

These intricate finger movements had become her crowning achievement.

With her piano and guzheng experience, Bingbing’s fingers displayed remarkable dexterity; after months of relentless practice, her hard work paid off handsomely.

Yet, she hadn’t anticipated that Yuwei—whom she’d always regarded as average in dance—could deliver the moves so impeccably.

Their movements grew increasingly bold, their slender waists swaying like reeds in the wind, captivating anyone who watched.

Luo Junxiang stared intensely, his leg beneath the table trembling restlessly.

If not for the public setting, he might have lost his restraint.

Long Zitao, on the other hand, couldn’t tear his eyes away from Yuwei.

She perfectly embodied his aesthetic ideal, her presence making his heart race uncontrollably.

But as a wealthy heir who had encountered countless beauties, he wouldn’t let his feelings show—especially since he was her mentor.

Similarly, Milky Way Girl’s Meng Meixuan couldn’t take her captivating gaze off Yuwei.

Then, in time with the climax of the music, Bingbing and Yuwei suddenly faced each other.

The latter placed a hand on Bingbing’s shoulder, her eyes taking on a seductive, dreamy glint reminiscent of moonlight’s halo.

Yuwei, meanwhile, flushed with embarrassment, lowered her head slightly, her hands twisting nervously at her clothes.

Wow!

The group of girls couldn’t hold back anymore.

What was this?!

Can we even watch this?!

What are they trying to do?!

Gao Ziyi’s jaw dropped so wide it could fit a steamed bun, while Jiang Mengqi watched with a falsely calm smile, her clenched fists betraying her true emotions.

Lai Ruoxuan, with her adorable "little princess" features, wore an expression of curiosity; her slightly pouting red lips made it seem as though she were the one on stage.

Duan Yuxin, unable to suppress her blush, tried to look away but couldn’t resist sneaking glances repeatedly.

Lv Fangxin stared in stunned awe from the audience, her mind buzzing: What are Yuwei and Bingbing doing? No way! Don’t you dare treat Yuwei like that!

Fangxin silently screamed internally, unconsciously rising to her feet.

Sitting beside her, Chen Yinghan suppressed a knowing smile. She hadn’t expected the duo on stage to be so bold, nor that Fangxin—the naïve younger sister type—would react so dramatically.

She was simply too pure, too untouched by the world.

Yuwei and Bingbing continued to close in on each other, their breaths now within reach.

Yuwei slowly lifted her head, her cherry-like lips irresistible under the stage lights.

Yang Xiaoyue’s heart raced as she silently wondered: Are they actually going to kiss?!

The entire production team was on edge, the cameramen utterly immersed in capturing these moments, determined to deliver every detail to the audience.

Whoosh!

Yuwei and Bingbing brushed past each other’s faces. If this were in Hanoi, the two would certainly kiss—even if the company fined them afterward.

The atmosphere was too perfect; a kiss would certainly draw countless new fans. But on this stage, breaking rules was out of the question.

When they passed without touching lips, everyone sighed in relief yet felt a pang of disappointment—some even slammed a hand in frustration.

The performance continued as Yuwei struck a pose with one hand on her hip, the other raised near her ear.

Her delicate, long fingers splayed out like a flower nodding gently in sync with her head movements, exuding a lazy elegance, like a drowsy kitten.

The sight of beautiful girls dancing always brought pleasure to those watching.

Yuwei and Bingbing successfully finished the segment of their meticulously choreographed song and dance.

The two exchanged a look, finding mutual satisfaction in each other’s eyes.

They had performed spectacularly today, hitting every beat perfectly and showcasing remarkable expressiveness.

"That was amazing; the dance just now was truly a treat for the eyes," Zhang Wei complimented with a smile.

"This is the best synchronized song and dance I’ve seen today," Wang Junhe added.

"Captain Bingbing, do you have any other talents to show us?" Tian Jiahua asked, his eyes lighting up with admiration as he looked at Lu Bingbing.

"I can do Muay Thai," Lu Bingbing said, catching Yuwei by surprise.

Bingbing’s solo performance wasn’t supposed to be this—it was supposed to be a fast-paced dance routine.

Turns out she had secretly prepared something else, possibly to avoid any sabotage.

Yuwei wasn’t particularly shocked by Bingbing’s behavior.

In Hanoi, everyone was constantly wary of each other.

Solo performances were often kept secret to prevent deliberate interference.

For example, if you meticulously prepared a dance routine and someone deliberately copied it, performing theirs first—how would you follow it?

If you did, their fans might accuse you of copying their "main idol" out of competitiveness, calling you a "green tea bitch."

"Muay Thai? That’s incredible!" Luo Junxiang had yet to recover, his gaze becoming even stranger.

Lu Bingbing maintained her composed smile. Although his expression was unsettling, it was still better than some of the more fanatical supporters at the theaters.

"Then please show us; I happen to practice martial arts too," Long Zitao said with a grin.

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