On another stage, deep blue lights enveloped the silhouettes of Luo Qijia and her team of five, giving off an almost mysterious allure.
As if ushering in the prelude to a storm, they suddenly turned around and strutted exaggeratedly like catwalk models toward the center of the stage.
This song could be considered one that many people were deeply familiar with—perhaps even a nostalgic throwback to childhood memories.
"Pegasus Meteor Fist," "Rozan Rising Dragon Wave."
This Japanese manga showcased humanity's boundless imagination.
The rhythm kicked in, and the entire hall erupted.
Their opening act took a choral approach—their passionate voices were imbued with an undeniable vigor.
Sitting in the waiting room, Yuwei listened to their chorus and realized that she had somewhat underestimated this group. Surprisingly, their pitch wasn't an issue.
