She was just mechanically and numbly going through the motions, like a walking corpse wandering aimlessly through the city.
It was as if she was surrounded by a giant, transparent bell jar, and everything felt unreal.
Until this moment, the screams of the crowd seemed to shake that transparent jar, making her heart pound and giving her the urge to cry.
But she controlled it and, following the accompaniment, began to sing.
The opening was an intensely rhythmic song accompanied by powerful choreography, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire venue.
The stage was designed long ago.
The song was chosen long ago.
It had been rehearsed countless times.
Everything seemed to be second nature.
But in this moment, with countless people showing their love for her, everything took on a new meaning.
Under the multicolored lights and brilliant stage effects, Emilia sang live, proud, beautiful, and unyielding.
As the song progressed, the drumbeat grew more intense. After a high note, the music paused for a moment.
Emilia glanced at the camera, then turned and walked to a designated mark on the stage.
The many fans in the venue were all watching her. A swing appeared in their line of sight, and Emilia sat on it.
It was called a swing, but it was actually a suspended platform.
The lights changed rapidly. Amid the dramatic shifts, the song resumed. No one noticed that in an opening beneath the mark, someone came over and attached a safety harness to Emilia.
Once it was secured, the staff member immediately ducked back out of sight. The timing was perfect.
The shifting lights stopped, and all the beams reconverged on Emilia.
At that moment, Emilia began to sing again. Accompanied by the intense melody, another wave of cheers erupted.
A drone camera moved up, filming down over the entire venue, capturing the grand butterfly effect perfectly and projecting it onto the big screen.
And Emilia was at the very center of this butterfly.
"Wow!"
"Oh my god!"
Everyone was stunned.
Emilia's singing continued. This was only the beginning of the song's climax, and she was still pushing it further.
Her voice echoed continuously through the venue, ceaseless, intense, and passionate.
The drumbeat was dense, the stage magnificent.
Emilia seemed to be circling within layers of flames. At this moment, she was like a butterfly that had broken through all barriers, finally emerging from its chrysalis.

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