In the Golden Hall.
Accompanied by extremely gentle music.
A blonde girl, waving her bow, the little white rabbit pattern on her Lolita skirt swayed gently, she was almost dancing on the stage!
Right here on this stage, in this solemn Golden Hall.
Every audience member was deeply moved at this moment.
"(Such a huge contrast from before, this passage is so beautiful...!)"
"(She is simply like a princess!)"
"(A feeling of reassurance... truly enjoyable!)"
"(Is this the quality of the cellists from Tian Chao...)"
....
What is this sense of "gentleness"?
It's not like the exaggerated gentleness you find in anime, where every word and action feels so deliberate, like a wind-up robot installed with predetermined settings.
It is light, invisible, untouchable, silently nourishing everything.
It stays by your side, perhaps you don't notice it on normal days, but when you need it, that hint of warmth from a smile under the sun will clear away all your inner anxiety...
