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  The elegant prelude music started, and Xiao Yu remembered the physical skills that Wang Siyu had taught him. He moved his feet lightly and walked towards the center of the field with a gentle pace.

  The light shone on Xiao Yu's body, and the rainbow-colored clothes reflected a radiant glow, like a dream or an illusion. The noble and elegant connotation was perfectly displayed by Xiao Yu, paired with his exquisite and otherworldly beauty that was almost too dazzling to behold, as if he were a celestial being from a painting. The audience couldn't help but gasp in unison.

  This! This! She's simply a fairy fallen into the mortal world! Could it be that her actor is actually a boy?

  At some point, a thin fog began to roll in from both sides towards the center of the venue, which was the staff of the gymnasium involuntarily pressing the smoke button.

  Thousands of people stared at the scene in front of them, with every move, every turn, every hand raised and every foot lifted by Xiao Yu pulling at the heartstrings of the crowd.

  The originally noisy gymnasium was now silent, and the TV station's cameras were tightly focused on Xiaoyu, afraid of missing a single shot. Even the school leaders on the rostrum held their breath, eagerly awaiting Xiaoyu's performance.

  The prelude music ended, and Xiao Yu started singing.

  "Mandarin ducks pair up, butterflies dance in pairs, the whole garden is full of spring colors that intoxicates people. Quietly asking the saint monk, Is my daughter beautiful or not? Is my daughter beautiful or not......"

  "Wah~~~~~~~~~~"

  Applause erupted like thunder.

  Although the audience knew it would affect Xiao Yu's singing, they couldn't control their own hands, and this fake voice was really too good! It was indescribably smooth and fluent, and surprisingly, it couldn't be distinguished as coming from a boy's mouth.

  If compared with Li Yuguang, Li's singing style contains too much Peking Opera foundation, while Xiao Yu's singing method is more natural and casual.

  "What care I for royal wealth and power, what fear I for Buddhist precepts and monastic rules... only wishing to be with my beloved forever, hand in hand..."

  Wang Siyu gazed at Xiao Yu with a daze, her eyes sparkling continuously. Xiao Yu's singing voice made her feel tender and weak, she couldn't help but think that if she could meet someone in the future who would give everything for her, it would be wonderful!

  "Grandpa, grandpa, look at Little Yu singing so well." Wang Siyu pulled on Grandfather Wang's hand.

  Wang Lao's face showed a relieved smile, "Yes, this child is a talent, unfortunately he doesn't want to learn opera with me, otherwise his achievements will definitely not be inferior to his father."

  Wang Siyu pouted and scolded, "Grandpa, what era is this now? Not learning opera can still make one famous. Look at those famous Chinese singers and movie stars, how many of them came from an opera background?"

  Mr. Wang sighed, times have changed, Peking Opera is becoming less and less popular among young people, I'm afraid that after two more generations, this national treasure will be buried in the dust of history.

  At this moment, Qin Lulu standing behind the entrance was already stunned by Xiao Yu's performance. Is this still the same wooden and stupid dead wood? It turns out that he can sing so well, how did she not know at all?

  Looking at Xiao Yu on stage, Qin Lulu couldn't help but feel a little inferior. He was so outstanding, could she match up to him?

  Thinking of this matter, I suddenly felt inexplicably annoyed, and my heart skipped a beat - could it be that I really have feelings for him?

  "Love you, love you, may we be together forever..."

  The little Yu on stage has a beautiful figure, her dance is elegant and charming, making people feel an inexplicable sense of beauty. And his singing voice is so gentle and beautiful that it almost makes everyone forget that this is actually a cross-dressing performance.

  Xiao Yu was now fully immersed in his own world, and in his mind, he had completely forgotten all the physical movements and dance arrangements taught by Wang Siyu. All the actions seemed to flow naturally, like clouds and water, and danced out effortlessly.

  At this moment, as if I were that sentimental princess of the country, facing the great monk of the Tang Dynasty, pouring out my heart's love.

  As soon as the song ended, the audience stood up and applauded vigorously for a full minute.

  Even the host was stunned for a while before returning to the center of the scene.

  Having seen such a wonderful performance, the audience generously donated money. After counting the donation data, in just a few minutes, the audience's donation amount had already exceeded 200,000 yuan, and Xiaoyu's first place was already a foregone conclusion.

  Wang Tao sat in the audience with a dark face, listening to the host announce the donation amount for Xiao Yu's program. He knew that this time he was completely defeated.

  Just now his father received a call from Ayong's friend, saying that Ayong's eardrum was damaged and is currently on the way to the hospital.

  Was Ah-yong's injury caused by Xiao Yu? Or did he encounter someone else halfway? But in any case, Zhang Xiaoyu won.

  "Xiao Tao, what's the bet with that kid?" Wang Mingyuan asked calmly, sitting next to Wang Tao.

  Wang Tao's face showed a difficult expression, and he said in a low voice, "If he gets third place, I'll donate 10,000; second place, I'll donate 50,000; first place, I'll donate 100,000..."

  Wang Tao said in a smaller voice, constantly sizing up his father's expression.

  Wang Mingyuan looked at Wang Tao and let out a heavy "hmm", "You're worried about just 100,000 yuan? I sign checks worth tens of millions every day. How can I trust you to take over Jinsheng Group in the future?"

  Wang Tao lowered his head and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "I just can't stand this kid getting first place."

  Wang Mingyuan seemed to know what his son was thinking, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It's easy not to let that kid get first place. For the next three programs, I'll donate 300,000 yuan for each program, and that kid will be ranked behind, won't he?"

  Wang Tao's eyes lit up, why didn't he think of this method? Anyway, losing to Xiao Yu would also cost 100,000 yuan, it's better to use this 100,000 yuan to squeeze that kid out of the first place!

  "Dad, as the saying goes, old ginger is still spicy. Compared to you, I'm far inferior." Wang Tao timely offered a flattering comment.

  Wang Mingyuan let out a low hum, scolding, "This marketplace is like a battlefield. When you have no hope of winning for yourself, don't let your opponent win easily either. What I know was all summarized from lessons in blood, young one still has much to learn."

  Xiaoyu arrived at the backstage, Qin Lulu, Ying Min and others all rushed up to hug him. These girls were really crazy, they lifted Xiaoyu up and tossed him into the air.

  Xiao Yu was very excited at this time, not because of his successful performance, but because of a string of information in his mind.

  "Performance successful, singing skill proficiency increased by 20%, falsetto skill proficiency increased by 20%, physical shaping proficiency increased by 20%! Acquired 10,000 experience points! Charm permanently +10!"

  "Your singing skills have been upgraded to expert level, proficiency 1%."

  Expert-level! One performance actually made my singing skills reach expert level! This is an unexpected gain.

  Today, Class 3 of Grade 3 can be said to have double happiness. Not only did Xiaoyu's program win first place, but also Yingmin and their group's program won third place with a good score. Adding up the total points, Class 3 of Grade 3 is sure to take the top spot in the school's overall ranking. Such a joyful occasion, how can we not celebrate it properly?

  After the excitement was over, Xiao Yu removed his makeup with Qin Lulu's help and changed into his own clothes, restoring his masculine appearance.

  In these short dozen minutes, bad news came from outside.

  The two programs of Class 3 and Class 4 received donations of over RMB 30,000 each, surpassing Xiaoyu to become the first and second place.

  Such a result, even the head teachers of Class 3 and Class 4, Teacher Yu, didn't expect it. How did this good fortune suddenly descend upon themselves?

  Two programs in our class, one is a large chorus and the other is a quick book.

  The big chorus was just barely passable, and could still be heard as two voices, but that fast board book was really pitiful. The boy who performed it was so nervous that he forgot his words, standing stupidly for the second half, not saying a single word.

  How can these two programs become first and second place if people believed they were at the bottom?

  Could it be that two of our classmates' parents are rich? Intentionally throwing a lot of money to give their own children a boost?

  Teacher Yu couldn't help but secretly blame himself. His work still wasn't thorough enough. Having been the class advisor for three years, how could he not have understood this situation?

  I should have taken better care of those two rich kids from the start.

  Next, the first program of Class 3 and Class 5 also received a donation of 30,000 yuan. Not only were the teachers and classmates stunned, but even the parents of students present at the scene were bewildered, wondering what was going on.

  When others started, they said it clearly, donations were made according to the brilliance of the program. Starting from Class 3 and 4, the level of these three programs was obviously one level lower than before, not to mention that being ranked third from last is already lucky, how did they get such a large amount of donations? Isn't this making trouble?!

  A murmur of disapproval rose from the crowd, and even the school leaders on the rostrum were whispering to each other.

  Xiao Yu and the others had returned to their seats in their own classroom, when they suddenly discovered that Wang Tao was sitting among the crowd, chatting loudly with the boy next to him.

  Upon seeing Xiao Yu return, Wang Tao walked up to him and burst out laughing, "Zhang Xiaoyu, although your performance was good, unfortunately, there's always a higher mountain beyond this one. The top three spots are out of reach."

  "So that's it!" Seeing Wang Tao's smug expression, Xiao Yu suddenly understood. It turned out that this kid was behind the scenes, manipulating things. Needless to say, those three 30,000 yuan must have been from his hands.

  Qin Lulu was the first to quit, pointing at Wang Tao and scolding him, "Wang Tao, what's your capability? Isn't it just relying on your family having some stinky money? I'm telling you, I don't care about this nonsense! This kid will definitely have a son in the future who is useless!"

  Xiao Yu broke out in cold sweat after hearing this. This little girl was really outspoken and dared to blurt out whatever words came to mind.

  Other classmates in Class 3 found out what had happened and also pointed at Wang Tao, feeling puzzled by his behavior. Everyone was from Class 3, each person having a sense of collective honor. The championship that could have been easily won was lost just like that - wasn't Wang Tao crazy?

  Wang Tao was scolded by Qin Lulu, and he couldn't take it anymore. "Qin Lulu, what's wrong with me being rich? If you're capable, throw out 180,000 yuan and make Zhang Xiaoyu a star! I'm telling you, in today's society, having money can take you anywhere, but without it, every step is difficult. My old man was even kicked out of Fumao Company by my dad!"

  As soon as she mentioned her old man, Qin Lulu's temper flared up and she rolled up her sleeves, ready to give Wang Tao a punch, but was stopped by Xiao Yu. A girl fighting, what kind of talk is that?

  Xiao Yu turned his face and said in a low voice to Wang Tao, "Disappear within 10 seconds in front of me, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

  Wang Tao knew that Xiao Yu was a man of his word, although he still wanted to say a few more sarcastic remarks, but was deterred by Xiao Yu's stern gaze and slunk away with his tail between his legs.

  "Xiao Yu, what are you doing blocking me? That kid is just asking to be beaten!" Qin Lulu shook off Xiao Yu's hand, still somewhat indignant.

  Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "Qin big sister, don't bother with that kind of person, do you want to put on a martial arts show in front of the school leaders? We're all about to graduate, are you trying to get a disciplinary action as a keepsake?"

  Ying Min, who was beside Qin Lulu, also advised, "Lulu, Zhang Xiaoyu is right. It's not worth getting punished for that kind of person. Let it go and calm down. This bad person will eventually get what's coming to them."

  Listen to advice, eat a full meal. After listening to Xiao Yu and Ying Min say this, Qin Lulu's anger dissipated by half. Now thinking about it, she was indeed overreacting, the one who should be angry is Zhang Xiaoyu instead?

  Xiao Yu didn't care, whether he won the 100,000 yuan donation himself or another class got it. The Wang family would have to pay out this sum anyway. He was only losing face.

  The king's family will have to settle their own accounts sooner or later, no need to rush at this moment.

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