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Chapter 184 Mission: Interstellar Civilization to Advance to Level 15
On the second day, the top 21 dancers will advance to the top 10. The particularly talented ones may advance directly to the top three.
Wen Wan didn't want to perform round after round. This time her goal was to determine her ranking with one song, just like a competition in flower arranging.
Joey accompanied his daughter throughout the whole process, always at her beck and call, and was followed by the family's bodyguard robot. He specially asked a friend to put makeup on Wen Wan. When the competition was about to begin, he found that the golden dance dress he had prepared earlier was broken.
Wen Wan frowned.
"How did it break?"
"Mom, it's broken, so I'll use the spare bright red dance costume and all the jewelry will be spare pieces."
The jewelry used was simulated. After Wen Wan changed into her dance costume, she narrowed her eyes and said, "The stage background we prepared..." She glanced at the identity device, which was on her wrist. Who could have stolen it? She curled her lips and smiled. She didn't know if the program crew did it on purpose. She was the last one this time.
When she came out after putting on her makeup, there was a wave of applause outside. The dancer in front of her performed a dance with artistic energy, which drew cheers from the whole audience.
"Please welcome contestant number 12, Wenwan, to the stage for her dance, 'Phoenix Rising from the Ashes'!"
When Wen Wan approached, she used her identity device to scan the background lighting robot next to her. After connecting, she could automatically play the background she had prepared. This was selected from a super computer. The music started, the lights turned, and there was a very realistic flame. This was even more shocking than the performance in China. She curled up into a ball, she was an egg. In order to help the audience understand, she put subtitles on it, which were displayed in three languages: Chinese, English, and fire.
Martian language is the universal language of the stars.
"Her body is so soft. How did she manage to shrink herself into an egg?"
Wen Wan recounted the story of the phoenix from the ancient legend of the ancestral star. The Feixue Sutra is an ancient martial art and can also be used here. She leaped off the stage and danced in the air.
"How did she fly? How did she fly?"
The moment she flew up, she had the feeling she had when she performed this dance in China. She turned into a real phoenix, proud and noble, looking down on all the birds in the world.
“Her dancing has artistic energy!”
The gentle dance teacher looked surprised.
Joey said proudly, "My daughter is very good. She choreographed and performed this dance herself. I've only seen her dance in the dance studio at home, but it's too small. It's not as big as this stage, so it doesn't look as beautiful as it does today..."
As Wen Wan's artistic energy became more and more intense, many birds flew in from all directions and surrounded her, dancing with her.
"It's a real bird!"
"Her dance attracted real birds."
“Even birds understand art.”
In order to make it easier for everyone to understand, people have provided subtitles. If you still can't understand, you're worse than a bird.
The Phoenix's rebirth from the ashes, its fearlessness of flames, its courage to fight to the death, and its determination to protect all living things, coupled with Wenwan's beautiful dance, brought a visual spectacle to all interstellar residents.
When the song ended, the applause and cheers this time were louder than those in No. 11.
"The dance artists from your Earth race have a higher understanding of fire than we do. Martians love your dance; it's the most beautiful dance."
There were no real people in the audience, only spirits. The Star Network had activated a virtual auditorium, allowing more people to enter. After the warm-up on the 11th, the atmosphere reached its peak with Wen Wan.
"Thank you all for your love! Thank you to my bird friends for dancing with me, thank you! I'm number 12. If you like my dance, please support me!"
All the artists on the jury chose Wen Wan to advance directly to first place.
Although there were several other contestants, those who had already appeared on TV and Star Network were far less stunning than Wenwan's dance.
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Huaxia Star, Wen family villa.
Because the Wen family was short of money, the villa where Zhao Anhui's family of four lived was sold, and the whole family moved to the old villa to live with Wen Ao and the Qin couple.
After watching Wen Wan's dance, Qin scolded Zhao Anhui, "Look at the stupid things you did back then. If you hadn't been so preoccupied with playing games, how could the child have met bad guys in the mental school and been brought to the knowledge school and injured? She got all sorts of ailments while with you, and you taught them to Wen Ci and his wife. Even Joey is a better mother than you, look how good his child is."
Wen Yue asked foolishly, "Grandma, Wen Wan is not from our second house. She is the eldest uncle's child who was kicked out of the Wen family. What does her being good or not have to do with us?"
"Why is it okay? If it weren't for your mom, this child would belong to ours. It's all your mom's fault for playing games."
Zhao Anhui had always been reluctant to admit it, but the elders of the Wen family kept telling her so much, and eventually even her husband came to believe it. Her mother also repeatedly urged her to take good care of the two siblings, Wen Yue and Wen Yang.
Wen Yang once overheard his father say that Wen Wan was originally their eldest daughter, but at three months old, she entered a spiritual power school to cultivate her powers. There, she encountered a villain who exploited a loophole in the star network and sent her to a knowledge school. This traumatized her and left her with a form of emotional instability. In the Wen family, children with this condition were considered useless, so her parents, along with her grandparents, decided to adopt her as a daughter to Wen Ci.
The more outstanding Wen Wan is, the more Zhao Anhui regrets, and even Mrs. Qin regrets it so much that her intestines turn green. What a genius this is! Flower arrangement art products can produce artistic energy, even dance art can produce artistic energy, then what about the latter two things, can they also produce artistic energy?
She wanted to keep a low profile before, but ever since the Bruce family set their sights on her, she no longer wants to keep a low profile. She wants to be high-profile and use her talent to prove that she is not someone Bruce can afford to mess with. Just like now, the president of Mars is watching her performance on the spot and has given high praise to her competition program.
In the entire interstellar space, the most difficult and difficult people to deal with are the Martians because they have the strongest technology and military strength.
Wenwan bowed and returned to the backstage, her back covered in sweat.
Joey grabbed it, holding the energy water in his hand, "Hurry up and drink a few sips, you must be exhausted!"
"Mom, I want to take a bath."
"You are the champion in the dance group. My daughter is really amazing."
After Wenwan's performance, she got on the flying car and went home accompanied by Joey and the bodyguard robot.
The competition for the top 20 in the music group was two days later. Wen Wan practiced several guzheng and piano pieces at home. She could master the techniques, but she could not develop artistic energy. She thought carefully and realized that both the art of flower arrangement and the art of dance required self-creation to achieve artistic energy, which meant that the music must also be self-created.
She entered her inner space, enrolled in the Starnet Arts School, activated the Hundred-Time Machine, and rented a practice room to compose music. She wanted to create a piece of music, and it had to be of a high standard. In the Chinese world, she had studied music and composed several pieces, but none of them had been circulated. Now, she played through them one by one, finding the ones that resonated most with her, playing them repeatedly. If the piano piece didn't feel right, she would switch to the guzheng. Once she found her groove, she continued playing more deeply...
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