Watching Wan Ying's joyful face, Ren Jingshu felt the surreal sensation of being in a dream.
"Teacher Wan, did I really dance well just now?"
"Of course, you did! Didn't you hear the comments Teacher Ai Qing made about you?"
After taking a few sips of water, Ren Jingshu slowly opened her mouth under the expectant gaze of the other, "Actually, I can't quite remember which movements I just danced. I just emptied my mind, thinking of nothing. I danced wherever my thoughts took me."
Perhaps, the best state of performance is to forget that you're performing, to forget you're on stage, to forget the audience below, to forget everything, and just immerse yourself entirely in the world of dance.
This was her realization and inspiration, though she was unsure if it was right or not.
"Everyone has their own unique way of expressing themselves, perhaps, the state you were just in is the most suitable for you. Like this, dance another piece for me to see."
