The first program of the evening was quite ordinary, a grand dance in the style of The East, with women in flowing wide-sleeved fairy dresses spinning on the golden Full Moon stage, while lanterns floated across the ceiling of the hall.
Their sleeves and skirts rotated together, blooming like Gilded Flowers on the stage, then they stopped and stood, their hands lightly lifted as if boneless, gently swaying side to side, their figures rippling like water waves, showcasing their grace and charm, exhibiting a uniform and stunning beauty.
After the first performance concluded, the second act turned even more captivating.
It began with the light sound of the Wooden Xylophone, followed by the serene melody of a saxophone, interspersed with faint chimes, transporting the audience into a distant realm.
Here, amidst the swaying storm and deep bamboo groves, a gentle breeze whispered across the stage as a Swordsman in white silently stepped forward.
