[EN/PT] Stage Performance

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While the little girl was performing, the crowd started clapping and cheering her up. She continue as if she is still trying to impress them. Her teacher was in the backstage. She stood up from her chain and moved towards the red curtains on the side of the stage. She pushed them aside a bit and stood there watching. Her blonde hair was straightened up and put on the side, covering part of her hand and shoulder. She was wearing her grey shirt and the white dotted gloves. She looked as if she is a magician. There is so much of similarities between it and acting. The stage was the place that gathered all of those talents.

The girl went off script, as she started story telling to the crowd. It is something that she was not trained to do. But, it was what made a connection with the crowd. The teachers eyes' were on the side looking at her. Her lips were tightly shut as if there is something that she did not like. Her whole face gestures were uncertain. Deep down, she was proud of all of her students' performances. But, remained unsure of whether she is proud that the little girl is taking her own path and applying her talents. Or, if she is going to gain fame from this young age and the group is going to miss her presence.

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Enquanto a garotinha se apresentava, a plateia começou a aplaudir e a ovacioná-la. Ela continuou como se ainda estivesse tentando impressioná-los. Sua professora estava nos bastidores. Ela se levantou da corrente e caminhou em direção às cortinas vermelhas na lateral do palco. Afastou-as um pouco e ficou ali observando. Seu cabelo loiro estava alisado e jogado para o lado, cobrindo parte da mão e do ombro. Ela vestia uma camisa cinza e luvas brancas com bolinhas. Parecia uma mágica. Havia muitas semelhanças entre isso e a atuação. O palco era o lugar que reunia todos aqueles talentos.

A menina improvisou e começou a contar histórias para a plateia. Era algo para o qual ela não havia sido treinada. Mas foi isso que criou uma conexão com o público. Os olhos da professora a observavam de soslaio. Seus lábios estavam cerrados com força, como se houvesse algo que a incomodasse. Toda a sua expressão facial era de incerteza. No fundo, ela estava orgulhosa das apresentações de todos os seus alunos. Mas ela ainda não tinha certeza se estava orgulhosa por a menina estar trilhando seu próprio caminho e aplicando seus talentos, ou se ela alcançaria a fama tão jovem e o grupo sentiria falta dela.

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