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Isabella took center stage, clad in a silver-white dress that seemed to be made of moonlight itself. Her figure was flawless, like a sculpture carved by a master. As the lights bathed her in their glow, every strand of her hair shimmered, and every movement she made seemed to cleanse the very souls of the audience.
Then, the music began to play.
Isabella’s movements were a spellbinding blend of grace and precision, holding the entire audience in thrall.
In that moment, she wasn’t just dancing—she was gliding like a fairy across the stage, every step a testament to her skill and elegance. She executed complex, high-difficulty moves with a seamless ease that left the audience breathless, her fluidity and poise mesmerizing to behold.
On the darkened stage, she was the beacon of light that illuminated the night.
In the crowd, Andrew watched her intently, his gaze never wavering.
His world had always been shrouded in darkness and cold, but now, it was as if a single ray of light had pierced through, chasing away the shadows within him. His hardened expression softened, like ice slowly melting into a gentle stream. A rare smile tugged at Andrew’s lips.
This dance stunned everyone.
Isabella’s past performances had been nothing short of extraordinary, but in the final, she surpassed even the loftiest of expectations.
As her dance came to a close, she stood still for a moment, then bowed gracefully to the audience. Even in stillness, she exuded an otherworldly beauty, her presence as ethereal as ever.
The audience held their breath for just a second, then erupted into a deafening applause, their admiration pouring out in waves.
Lynda, watching from the sidelines with tears in her eyes, felt a profound realization: Isabella’s performance had signaled the rise of Lorpond dance on the global stage once more.
The thunderous applause reverberating through the hall was a testament to that.
At that moment, Lynda felt a deep sense of fulfillment, as if she could die without any regrets, knowing that Lorpond dance had reclaimed its rightful place in the world.
With Isabella’s breathtaking performance concluded, the competition transitioned into the scoring phase. The final rankings would be revealed in an hour, leaving the atmosphere thick with anticipation.
Backstage, Isabella was quickly surrounded by a crowd of fellow dancers, all eager to connect with her.
“Isabella, you are incredible. Can we get to know each other better?”
“Isabella, who choreographed your dance? It was absolutely stunning. Who knew Lorpond dance could be so mesmerizing!”
Their eyes sparkled with genuine admiration, and Isabella, touched by their passion for the art, graciously exchanged contact information with them.
Eventually, Isabella made her way back to her dressing room, ready to unwind. But as she approached the sofa, she noticed something unexpected—a bouquet of exquisite blue roses, freshly picked and vibrant, resting there. The sight caught her off guard.
Before she could fully process it, a deep, resonant voice came from behind. “Your performance today captivated the entire audience.”
Isabella turned to find Andrew stepping forward, his beautiful eyes softened with warmth and affection. “You are truly outstanding.”
Isabella smiled, a playful glint in her eye. “To hear from the head of Klein Group that I am outstanding, I must be really something special.” She paused, eyeing the bouquet with a hint of amusement. “But tell me, why the flowers again?”
“These flowers are in honor of your championship win,” Andrew said.
“The results haven’t been announced yet,” Isabella responded.
“I have no doubt you’ll come out on top,” Andrew assured her.
Isabella offered a smile but chose not to reply. She turned her attention to the blue roses, enchanted by their fresh and unique scent.
“Isabella, you’re my goddess!” Rosaline burst through the door, her excitement palpable. “Your performance today was phenomenal! You were stunning! I’m sure you’ll win the championship!”
Lynda and Gerard entered soon after, their gazes filled with admiration.
“The results haven’t been released yet. It might be too soon to celebrate,” Isabella remarked with a gentle smile.
Rosaline insisted, “You were the standout performer today. Everyone saw it. You’re sure to win this time. I doubt those from Mafelen have the courage to change the results.”
Isabella just smiled again, remaining silent.
Andrew observed her closely, a trace of emotion briefly visible in his eyes.
An hour quickly passed.
Soon, everyone took their seats as the awards ceremony got underway.
“The third place is awarded to Noble Padilla from Seleni!”
Caught off guard by the announcement, Noble made his way to the stage. He felt deeply content to achieve third place in such a fierce competition.
The crowd clapped enthusiastically. However, the tension in the air escalated. Everyone was eagerly anticipating the announcements for second and first places.
Lynda and her group watched the stage with nervous anticipation.
The host looked at the card he held and said, “Second place is awarded to…”
He paused, then added, “Isabella Patton from Lorpond!”
The audience went quiet. A few applauded, but most were shocked. It was clear, even to those with minimal dance expertise, that Isabella had delivered the day’s standout performance.
Lynda and her group were visibly upset.
They had just said that Isabella was bound to win the championship since so many people had seen and been stunned by her performance. They had not anticipated her receiving only the runner-up spot!
“This is absurd. There must have been some foul play by the judges,” Rosaline said, visibly upset.
Gerard didn’t say anything, but his face showed clear frustration.
Andrew shot a stern look at the judges on stage and then made a phone call.
Isabella walked up to the stage. Her tall, graceful figure made her second-place result seem even more of a slight to many observers. The crowd sympathized with her and felt the decision was unjust, yet they were powerless to change it.
The judges were aware of the audience’s unrest but chose to keep quiet.
The host announced, “First place is given to Anna Murray!”
Anna smiled, approached the stage, and greeted the audience with a wave. The crowd from Mafelen burst into cheers. The judges from Mafelen were delighted; their strategic plan had finally succeeded.
Right then, a man hurried to the judges’ table. He leaned over and whispered to one of the Mafelen judges, saying, “There’s some troubling news!”
“What’s the problem?” the judge inquired.
“Our main investor wants to back out!”
“Why would Mr. Williams want to back out? The winner is from Mafelen—he should be happy!”
“I’m not sure. He said he wants the contest to be fair and honest,” the assistant responded, looking worried. “This behavior is unusual for Mr. Williams. It looks like he’s supporting Isabella.”
The judge paused, then asked, “Is someone from Lorpond influencing Mr. Williams? But Mr. Williams is the leading business figure in Mafelen. Who in Lorpond could sway him?”
He found it puzzling.
International competitions demand substantial funding. Their National Dance Association was low on funds, and Rick Williams was their primary sponsor. If he pulled his funding, it would be a huge financial hit. Future events would need money from the association’s budget. The Mafelen judge hesitated.
Damn!
As he wrestled with the dilemma, something unexpected happened on stage.
“I have something to say!” A calm voice suddenly filled the air.
The young woman in a silver outfit stepped up. Her intense gaze and distinct appearance captured everyone’s attention. Her stern voice resounded across the venue. “Since this is an international competition, fairness is crucial.”
The audience grew quiet.
The expressions of the Mafelen judges turned stern. How could a contestant openly question them?
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