Ji Fei Fei's dance was the finale of the show. Under the stage, all the audience stared at her.
She wore a beautiful white dance dress, and posed on her tiptoe.
The bright stage lights all gathered on her, she looked so glamorous.
In a corner not illuminated by the spotlight, Jibai sat alone on a chair with her legs apart, and the cumbersome cello was resting between her legs. She picked up the lever and gently traced the first melody.
The mellow tone of the cello wraps around the hearts of every audience like a ribbon, bringing them into the situation in an instant.
With the sound of the piano, Ji Fei Fei began to dance.
The audience was immersed in this feast of audio-visual enjoyment.
Gradually... the cello's tone turned to low alcohol, to sadness, and rendered a certain atmosphere of death, like heavy sighs after another.
