"I knew it! Sister Wan would never let me down! If this dance wasn't choreographed by Sister Wan, I'll change my last name to Wangwang!"
"Boohoo, so the sisters didn't die and went home to continue being beautiful cheongsam beauties, right? I can't hold back my tears..."
"I'm proud to be Wanfeng, I can always trust Sister Wan!"
"Look, look, the stage went dark. I knew it, there must be a third dance!"
"I just hope there can be a fourth, a fifth, a sixth..."
"To the one upstairs, wash up and go to sleep, you can have anything in the dreams!"
The stage was pitch black, but even so, one could still sense the transformation of light and shadow in the colorful darkness.
The background sound was still the soft Wu dialect and the sound of planes and cannons gradually fading away.
When dozens of beams of light hit the stage chaotically, everyone stared intently and found a group of dancers wearing white dance dresses standing on stage.
"21, this time it's 21!"
