Lin He's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of puzzlement.
Although the swan dance was not an extremely rare dance, seeing it twice in a single competition was uncommon.
Having been in this line of work for a long time, it was inevitable for her to subconsciously think of many things.
While everyone was whispering and exchanging thoughts, the stage lights suddenly went out.
Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to the stage.
Gracefully, Lin He walked onto the stage. Because of the dim lights, people could only vaguely see a white silhouette.
"What's going on? Is it a problem with the stage lights?" The audience whispered in confusion.
All the competition participants were already on stage, so why weren't the lights on?
Feng Mo became increasingly uneasy and quickly took out his walkie-talkie to contact the backstage staff to check the lighting issue.
