The last person to audition was none other than Ming Ge.
She came out from backstage.
Donning a red robe in the traditional style of China, her head was free of intricate headdresses and hairpins, with only her long, raven-black hair cascading down like a waterfall, holding a peach blossom fan that partially veiled her face.
Under the hem of her dress, her embroidered shoes delicately showed.
With a flick of her water sleeves, she seemed like a lady from an ancient painting, approaching head-on.
"In the wild, there are sprawling grasses, damp with dewdrops all around.
There lies a beauty so fair, graceful and gentle she is found.
An unexpected Encounter, perfectly fits my desire's bound.
In the wild, sprawling grasses abound, with dewdrops all around.
There lies a beauty so fair, as lovely as grace found in the air.
An unexpected Encounter, with this one I shall share my lair."
The audience only heard a melodious voice rise, singing as though reciting poetry.
