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The competition venue is some distance from Wu Xiaofeng's home, located in the Art Theater in the south of the city.

As soon as the car stopped, Wu Xiaofeng rushed out of the car after paying quickly, and ran towards the theater.

After chatting with Zhong Yu, Wu Xiaofeng basically had an idea in his mind. He was indeed cheated, and it was Zhang Jiahe who cheated him!

A wave of anger ignited in his heart, Zhang Jiahe had been at odds with him from the very beginning.

The two had participated in several small singing competitions on campus and in the city together before. Zhang Jiahe was slightly inferior to Wu Xiaofeng in strength, and he had always been pressed by him as No.2.

Everything was going well at first, but Wu Xiaofeng never imagined that he would dare to put him together in such an important match.

What surprised him even more was that not only Zhang Jiahe, but Gao Chang also participated in it.

The two of them teamed up to suppress the matter of the competition. They only told Zhong Yu, who had a normal relationship with him, last night. None of the others said anything. So cautious, Wu Xiaofeng naturally didn't get any news.

And Zhong Yu also heard Wu Xiaofeng make a phone call, and only after contacting did he realize something was wrong.

Zhang Jiahe had always been at odds with him, and Wu Xiaofeng didn't find it strange that he would do this.

However, this Gao Chang has a friendly relationship with him, and they often play ball and discuss music together, so why would they do such a thing!

At this time, Wu Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it, and he put rushing to the competition scene first.

From Zhong Yu's mouth, he learned that this competition is not just about adding points in the high school entrance examination.

This Provincial Youth Singing Competition includes not only the junior high school group, but also the high school group. Teachers from key art colleges will come to watch.

The reason why it is so important is precisely because this competition is a direct train to the National Youth Singing Competition, and the top three can directly represent the province to participate in the national competition.

What kind of honor is it to participate in the national competition, and more importantly, it represents more opportunities.

Wu Xiaofeng vomited blood. For such an important match, Yang Ping only told Gao Chang and Zhang Jiahe to notify them, but didn't notify them one by one. I really don't know what to say about her.

The phone rang at this moment, Wu Xiaofeng didn't even look at who it was, and connected the phone while running, "Hello, hello."

The person on the other end of the phone paused and asked concerned, "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

The voice sounded like Chen Jiacheng, and Wu Xiaofeng didn't have time to elaborate, "Ah Cheng, I have a match today, and I'm rushing to the venue!"

"There is a competition?!" Chen Jiacheng was more surprised than Wu Xiaofeng, "I didn't hear you mention it last night."

"Because I didn't know last night." Wu Xiaofeng panted, "It's hard to explain. Teacher Yang said that my qualification for the competition has been disqualified. I'm going to see if I have a chance to participate. I have time to tell you in detail."

Chen Jiacheng heard that he was on his way, so he cut the long story short, "Where is the competition venue? Have you arrived yet?"

"At the Art Theater, I'm here, and I'm rushing to the entrance of the theater. Let me talk about it later, and I'll hang up first." Wu Xiaofeng said goodbye quickly, and hung up the phone.

At this time, the system voice popped up suddenly: [Main task 500000: Participate in the provincial youth singing competition, complete the task, get 300000 "singing talent" points, if the task fails, deduct [-] "singing talent" points. ]

Wu Xiaofeng:......What a mess!Deduct so much!

There were several security guards standing guard at the entrance of the art theater. Wu Xiaofeng was worrying about how he would get in without a competition pass, when he saw a figure behind the security booth looking down at his mobile phone dangling. It was Zhong Yu.

Panting, Wu Xiaofeng rushed to Zhong Yu, Zhong Yu gave him a blank look, and handed him a card with a strap on it, "You take the competition certificate."

"Thank you!" Wu Xiaofeng took the entry pass and put it on his neck.

He didn't expect Zhong Yu to wait for him here, and he was grateful in his heart, "How was the competition? Have you finished singing?"

Zhong Yu took him for a stroll towards the infield, and when he heard him ask, he said calmly, "Not yet, come on."

!!!

"Aren't you in a hurry?!" Wu Xiaofeng quickened his pace, and Zhong Yu calmed down as if he wasn't the one who was about to compete.

Seeing anxiously, Wu Xiaofeng simply grabbed his arm and dragged him forward quickly.

The two came to the backstage of the competition. Yang Ping stood on the side of the stage, staring intently at the stage with a nervous expression.

Wu Xiaofeng walked over with Zhong Yu, glanced at the stage, Gao Chang was singing on stage, Zhang Jiahe went somewhere, he was not there at this time.

"Teacher Yang." Wu Xiaofeng said hello politely.

Turning around, Yang Ping saw that Wu Xiaofeng had lost his previous enthusiasm, nodded, and said to Zhong Yu who was beside him, "Where did you go! It's almost time for you to compete, do you know? Are you going to miss such an important match like Wu Xiaofeng?" !"

Wu Xiaofeng's face darkened, and Zhong Yu frowned.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Yang Ping knew that her words were too hurtful, so she coughed lightly, but she didn't apologize to Wu Xiaofeng for this, and only urged Zhong Yu to get ready.

Zhong Yu still had that indifferent look, nodded, walked to the side and drank a bottle of water.

"Teacher Yang." Wu Xiaofeng also didn't care about Yang Ping's attitude towards him from time to time, and tentatively asked, "The competition is not over yet, do I still have a chance?"

Yang Ping was already annoyed at his lateness and thought his attitude was not correct, so she exploded when she heard it, "Impossible, this is not an ordinary game, you can come whenever you want, it has been ordered before the game starts Name, order, and time, if you haven't arrived, naturally you won't be arranged."

Wu Xiaofeng was very upset after being beaten up by Yang Ping, so he endured it and said, "Mr. Yang, I really don't know about the competition. No one informed me."

Since he couldn't participate in the competition, he didn't want to be blamed for his improper attitude towards music, and was scolded by Yang Ping again and again, so he decided to make this matter clear.

Yang Ping frowned, "How is that possible! I clearly asked Zhang Jiahe and Gao Chang to notify you."

"Mr. Yang, haven't you thought about it, they didn't notify me?"

Wu Xiaofeng said it directly. He felt that with Yang Ping's personality, she would not pay attention to her words if they were too tactful. He wanted Yang Ping to recognize the truth of this matter.

He was framed!

Suspicion appeared in Yang Ping's eyes, but she said, "How is that possible! I have repeatedly emphasized several times to ask Gao Chang to inform you, Zhang Jiahe and Zhong Yu, why would he not do the same, Zhang Jiahe and Zhong Yu are not Are you all here?"

On the stage, Gao Chang, who sang so loudly, attracted waves of applause from the audience, overshadowing Yang Ping's sharp voice, and also attracted her attention.

Yang Ping nodded and smiled involuntarily.

Wu Xiaofeng glanced coldly at Gao Chang on the stage. He had to say that his performance in this song with tangled meanings was much better than before.

"Teacher Yang, I really didn't receive the notification." Wu Xiaofeng insisted.

"Okay, don't talk about it, you are late by yourself and rely on Gao Chang, Wu Xiaofeng, you let me down!" Yang Ping frowned, looked away from Gao Chang, and scolded.

"I believe what Wu Xiaofeng said." Zhong Yu coolly interrupted at this time.

Yang Ping was taken aback, and Zhong Yu said calmly, "Mr. Yang, when did you tell Gao Chang?"

"A week ago." Yang Ping said, "I happened to have something to do at home this week. I asked for leave for a week and didn't come, so I asked him to notify you."

Zhong Yu nodded, "But I only received the notice from Zhang Jiahe last night."

"You were notified by Zhang Jiahe? You weren't Gao Chang?" His words made Yang Ping's eyes even more suspicious.

"Yes."

Yang Ping thought about it, but the years of getting along with Gao Chang still made her not convinced, "Even if Zhang Jiahe notified Zhong Yu last night, it doesn't mean that Gao Chang didn't notify Wu Xiaofeng. This is a serious crime. You can't easily put it on the senior's head."

"Teacher Yang, what about me? I'm also innocently put on a hat." Wu Xiaofeng could tell that Yang Ping was partial to Gao Chang and didn't believe his own words at all.

He shouldn't have had expectations of Yang Ping. As a teacher, she taught classes seriously and did her best, but her emotional and eccentric problems were obvious.

Yang Ping didn't speak, and her face was extremely ugly, "I said, if you make a mistake, you are wrong. You clean the music classroom for a month, and this matter will pass."

"Wu Xiaofeng did nothing wrong, why did he clean it?" Zhong Yu asked back.

Yang Ping glanced at him, and just about to speak, Zhang Jiahe walked over from nowhere.

"Teacher Yang." Zhang Jiahe said politely.

Seeing him, Yang Ping relaxed a little, "Did you go to the toilet? You say you have participated in so many competitions, and you are so nervous."

The Zhang family and Yu Guang pretended to glance at Wu Xiaofeng inadvertently, and smiled at Yang Ping, "Yes, I'm used to it, and I can't change it."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wu Xiaofeng and said, "Why did you come here?"

Wu Xiaofeng frowned tightly, looking at him pretending not to know, he couldn't get angry.

Why did I come, don't you know the reason!

Yang Ping glanced at Wu Xiaofeng, "He got up late, you will be next, so prepare well."

"Hey, good." Zhang Jiahe quickly agreed, and after Gao Chang sang the song, the audience burst into applause, and Yang Ping hurriedly stepped forward to wait for Gao Chang to bow and leave the stage.

Zhang Jiahe walked in front of Wu Xiaofeng, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smug smile, and whispered, "It's a pity, you didn't get to participate in this competition."

"Is that you?" Wu Xiaofeng cast his eyes on Zhang Jiahe's face like a knife.

The corners of Zhang Jiahe's mouth grinned even more fiercely, and his face was clearly proud of his plot, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"It's you." Wu Xiaofeng affirmed.

"So?" Zhang Jiahe shrugged, "Who would believe you."

Wu Xiaofeng was laughed angrily by him, "Even if I can't participate in this competition, you are still not as good as me."

Zhang Jiahe's face changed, and his smile turned into resentment and disgust.

Since Wu Xiaofeng came to the choir, every time he competed, he was always a little bit short of No.1.

In the past, everyone knew that he was the best singer in the entire attached high school, but now, everyone believed that Wu Xiaofeng was the best art student, and his reputation plummeted.

The Zhang family and this person like to be noticed and surrounded by other people's eyes.

He was born to want to be the focus of everyone's attention, but he was suddenly left out in the cold, how could he bear this anger.

This time the opportunity came at the right time. Yang Ping had something to do at home, so she hurriedly explained to Gao Chang, but she didn't cautiously notify them one by one.

What surprised Zhang Jiahe even more was that Gao Chang would push forward the matter accordingly, leaving Zhong Yu and Wu Xiaofeng to him to handle, emphasizing the importance of this competition, the top three will directly lead to the national competition , the number of places is limited, not everyone can get it.

Everyone tacitly understood what Gao Chang meant, Zhang Jiahe understood.

The two hit it off immediately, and no one notified Wu Xiaofeng. Just in case, Zhong Yu was not notified until the day before the match.

This was because Zhong Yu was not familiar with Wu Xiaofeng, otherwise, even Zhong Yu would lose the qualification for the competition.

Zhang Jiahe sneered, "It's not as good as you, it's you who can't participate in the competition now."

"You are defeated, and you will only use these low-level tricks." The contempt in Wu Xiaofeng's eyes is clear.

"You!" Zhang Jiahe was irritated by these words, and he grabbed Wu Xiaofeng's collar suddenly.

Zhang Jiahe's fist didn't land, his hand was quickly blocked by Zhong Yu.

"You will be the next one, do you want to be disqualified on the spot?" Zhong Yu was still indifferent, but the warning was extremely strong.

Wu Xiaofeng wasn't afraid of Zhang Jiahe at all, just because he couldn't beat Chen Jiacheng, it didn't mean he couldn't beat others. Zhong Yu's move caught him by surprise.

How did he know that Zhong Yu saw that he was not tall, with thin skin and tender flesh, subconsciously felt that he was not Zhang Jiahe's opponent.

Zhong Yu is a face control person, he doesn't want to see such a beautiful face of Wu Xiaofeng painted.

That would not be beautiful, Zhong Yu thought seriously.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't know what Zhong Yu was thinking. If he knew, he would probably want to give Zhong Yu a meal at this time.

"Hmph!" Zhong Yu's words had an effect, Zhang Jiahe let go of Wu Xiaofeng's collar, but even so, it still attracted some people to watch.

Yang Ping led Gao Chang down the stage. Seeing that the atmosphere of several people was not right, and seeing the students from other schools looking here, she hurriedly said, "What's the matter? Jiahe is next to you, get ready and go on stage !"

After the host who was walking through the stage praised Gao Chang's singing, he began to announce the name of the next contestant.

When Zhang Jiahe heard it, he no longer wanted to argue with Wu Xiaofeng, and smiled at him triumphantly, "I'm on stage to compete."

Then, like a victorious fighting cock, he walked up the steps led by Yang Ping.

Wu Xiaofeng sneered at his provocation, and sneered, "Senior sings well, unfortunately I can't participate, but you will definitely get No.1 this time."

These words sounded like a blessing on the surface, but everyone could hear the irony in his words.

If he is not here, Zhang Jiahe will definitely win the first place. Why, because he is here, this No.1 must belong to him, Wu Xiaofeng.

Gao Chang raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Wu Xiaofeng, and quickly looked away.

Yang Ping also knew that the two had always been at odds, so she didn't think much about it, "Stop talking, Jiahe hastened to compete on stage, just show a normal level, come on!"

Zhang Jiahe gave Wu Xiaofeng a hard look before taking the microphone from the staff and getting ready to go on stage.

Wu Xiaofeng stopped Gao Chang who was going to the rest area, "Senior, give me a reason."

Since the two met, they have been getting along well, and they often discuss things like singing skills together.

Wu Xiaofeng taught Gao Chang the violin, and Gao Chang also taught him the guitar.

He can be regarded as a good friend, Wu Xiaofeng never imagined that Gao Chang would treat him like this.

Gao Chang never looked at him, paused for a while, and took out the phone from his pocket.

Wu Xiaofeng looked at him puzzled, Gao Chang opened the phone cover, revealing his screensaver, and he held up the phone to show Wu Xiaofeng.

"Who is this?"

On the screen, a beautiful girl turned her face and smiled at the camera, Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback, this girl looked familiar.

"It's only been two years since you graduated, and you don't remember her?" Gao Chang seemed very dissatisfied with his attitude.

Wu Xiaofeng carefully looked at the girl's facial features, his eyes gradually widened, "Gao Lulu?!"

It's no wonder that people say that the female college has changed at eighteen, Gao Lulu cut her hair, changed her clothes, and turned her face sideways. If she didn't look carefully, he really didn't recognize it.

"En." Gao Chang nodded.

Wu Xiaofeng was puzzled, "What does it have to do with this matter?!"

Gao Chang said, "When you were in elementary school, every time you had a singing competition, you could overwhelm her. She confessed to you, but you refused. She was really sad. Wu Xiaofeng, are you worthy of her?"

Wu Xiaofeng was stunned, and suddenly became angry, "Her singing skills are limited, and without me, there would be others who would overwhelm her. I don't like her, of course I refuse. This is not human nature? It's not that you ruined my qualification for the competition." excuse!"

"I like her." Gao Chang said, "I have liked her for many years. I liked her the first time I saw her in elementary school."

Wu Xiaofeng was furious, "What does it matter to me that you like her? You like her, you go and confess, what are you doing to me!"

"But she likes you, because of you, she has been refusing to accept me." Gao Chang said.

"I haven't seen her for two years, are you sure she still likes me? Gao Chang, are you naive!" Wu Xiaofeng said angrily, "Whatever happened between you and Gao Lulu? It has nothing to do with me, but you! Ruined An important game for me may ruin my future, my life, can you afford it!"

Wu Xiaofeng was really angry. He didn't expect Gao Chang to do such an outrageous thing just because of emotional jealousy.

This seemed too naive to him.

"You like her, does she like you? Is it worth you cheating on your friends?!"

Gao Chang was stunned on the spot by his scolding, he thought of the details of getting along with Gao Lulu, and thought of his blind dedication, he felt uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to speak, Wu Xiaofeng yelled again and again, Zhong Yu, who was on the side, was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this man looks so beautiful, it is really cruel to scold him.

"Gao Chang, ask yourself, we have been friends for two years, have I ever done something that I'm sorry to you, are you sorry for me? Gao Chang, I don't owe you, nor Gao Lulu!"

Gao Chang felt guilty for saying this.

He thought that he often couldn't get up in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. Wu Xiaofeng would help him take it, play football together, get injured, and he didn't pay attention, but Wu Xiaofeng would carefully hand him a band-aid.

He has no channels to buy and play new games, so Wu Xiaofeng will generously lend them to him.

Wu Xiaofeng was right, he didn't owe himself, but he owed him.

He regretted it when he did it, but seeing how happy Gao Lulu was when he knew about it, he felt that he did the right thing.

But now, he's not sure again.

He remembered Gao Lulu's words, she hated Wu Xiaofeng, she wanted to see him be unlucky, wanted to see him regret rejecting her, she wanted Gao Chang to help her, to help her deal with Wu Xiaofeng.

I don't like her, of course she refuses, isn't that human nature?

Wu Xiaofeng's words floated in his mind again.

Yes, it's human nature to reject if you don't like it, but if Gao Lulu doesn't like herself, why doesn't she refuse herself? If she likes herself, why doesn't she accept herself?

Gao Chang was a little confused.

After scolding Gao Chang, Wu Xiaofeng still couldn't feel comfortable.

Zhang Jiahe won bursts of applause halfway through the song, and even the female classmates who had been watching him gloating were also attracted to admire him.

"It sings really well."

"No, the voice is very nice, not to mention his skills are so good."

"Yes, yes, this level must be in the top three."

Hearing a cold snort, Wu Xiaofeng turned his head, and regardless of Gao Chang who was scolded by him for not being able to lift his head, he turned to Zhong Yu and said, "Do you know where the teacher who manages this game is?"

Zhong Yu shook his head, "I can only ask Teacher Yang."

There was no other way, Wu Xiaofeng had no choice but to find Yang Ping brazenly, "Teacher Yang, I want to try."

"Try what?" Seeing that he was still refusing to give up, Yang Ping's anger subsided a little.

"Can you help me find the teacher who manages the competition, I want to participate in the competition." Wu Xiaofeng said sincerely.

Yang Ping looked at him fixedly. Originally, she was very angry at Wu Xiaofeng's attitude of not admitting his mistakes, but seeing him so persistent, she was also a little shaken.

"Wu Xiaofeng is the best singer in our choir. If he participates in the competition, this No. 1 will definitely not fall to the top of other schools." Zhong Yu took the water glass and walked past the two of them calmly again. .

Zhong Yu's words caused ripples in Yang Ping's heart. The reason why she was so angry was because Wu Xiaofeng could not participate in the competition, and the No.1 would be snatched away by other schools.

But let her say that she is also afraid of offending the organizer's teacher. This competition is organized by the provincial art association. She is a small junior high school music teacher, so she will not be able to speak well. Said, people will say, who made your students not participate in the competition on time.

Yang Ping was conflicted, and Wu Xiaofeng said calmly, "If the teacher is in trouble, tell me where I am, and I will intercede with the management teacher myself."

"This..." When it came to this point, Yang Ping seemed unable to justify her disagreement, "Okay, I will take you to talk about it, but the teacher said no, let's leave immediately, and we can't make trouble anymore. "

Wu Xiaofeng was overjoyed and nodded quickly, "Thank you, Teacher Yang."

Yang Ping took another look at Zhang Jiahe, who was playing steadily on the stage, and the audience was fascinated by it. She was relieved and led Wu Xiaofeng to the work area.

"Teacher! Teacher, can you accommodate me once!" Wu Xiaofeng pleaded to the teacher in charge of the competition in the work area.

"No." A young female teacher from the Art Association was in charge of the competition, and she adjusted her glasses, "This is a provincial competition, and being late is absolutely not allowed. Being late is equivalent to giving up your eligibility for the competition. Don't expect the opportunity to present itself to you again."

Yang Ping was stared at by a female teacher who was similar to her age, feeling very unhappy, and said to Wu Xiaofeng, "Okay, let's go, if you can't participate, wait until the next time."

How could Wu Xiaofeng compromise so easily, he might only have such an important competition in his three years of junior high school, if he gave up now, it would be too late to regret later.

More importantly, he felt sorry for the 30 points!

"Teacher!" Wu Xiaofeng tried hard, "The competition is not over yet, please add me. I was originally among the participants. This time it was really an accident."

The teacher was obviously impatient, "There are rules in the game, if you say you can't, you can't. As for whether your lateness is an accident, it's your own business, and it has nothing to do with me."

After she finished speaking, she walked around Wu Xiaofeng and left.

"Teacher." Wu Xiaofeng hurriedly stopped her, "Give me a chance."

"If you do this again, I'll have to hire security." The teacher warned impatiently. If it wasn't for his beauty, she wouldn't even bother to say a few words to him.

Yang Ping hurried forward to stop Wu Xiaofeng, and said with a sneer to the teacher, "I'm sorry to bother you, we'll leave right away."

She said she stretched out her hand to drag Wu Xiaofeng, and she was a little ashamed to see him sticking around here.

Just as the female teacher was about to reprimand him a few more words, the person in front of her made her put on a smiling face.

The speed of face-changing made Wu Xiaofeng dumbfounded.

"President Li, why are you here?"

Wu Xiaofeng turned around and was surprised to see the visitor.

He didn't know the middle-aged man in front of him, but he was no stranger to the boy beside him.

"Xiaofeng." Chen Jiacheng smiled at him tenderly, and the invisible big hairy tail behind him flicked and flicked at him.

"Why are you here?" Wu Xiaofeng walked up to him.

The man called President Li glanced at Wu Xiaofeng and said to the female teacher, "What's going on?"

"Oh." Seeing that Wu Xiaofeng knew the boy next to President Li, the female teacher was not sure about the relationship between these two people, so she said cautiously, "This child is late for the competition and has no qualifications. He asked me to accommodate him."

The female teacher didn't mention the matter that she refused to agree to at all, but simply explained the matter.

"Oh." President Li's eyes returned to Wu Xiaofeng, "I just saw this kid's attitude is sincere, and he doesn't seem to be late on purpose. This game may be just a job for us, but it may be a future for them. Since the game It's not over yet, you see, otherwise..."

He didn't say the rest, but the female teacher understood the meaning shrewdly, and subconsciously glanced at Wu Xiaofeng, feeling flustered.

What is the background of this kid!Even the president of the art association came to intercede in person!With his attitude just now, I don't know if this child will hold grudges.

This is the top boss of her work unit, and his future has a lot to do with him. If he said something in front of the president, he finally got into the association with his connections, this decent job But it's about to be ruined!

She was not the only one who was flustered, Yang Ping was even more panicked.

Just now, she saw that the visitor looked familiar, she seemed to have seen it in a magazine, and just heard the female teacher call him the president respectfully, and immediately understood.

He turned out to be the president of the Provincial Arts Association!

Yang Ping immediately looked at Wu Xiaofeng differently. She didn't expect him to invite such a big leader!

The relationship between Wu Xiaofeng and the president of the association was also on Yang Ping's mind.

She remembered her violent attitude towards Wu Xiaofeng before, and couldn't help swallowing.

I have offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

The more the female teacher thought about it, the more flustered she became, and she hurriedly said, "What the president said is that I didn't think carefully and didn't think about the future of this child. I should give this child another chance, and I will arrange it now."

President Li smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

The female teacher hurriedly said, "Don't dare." After exchanging a few polite greetings, she hurriedly left to help Wu Xiaofeng arrange the time to go on stage.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't know who the president was, but seeing that he helped him solve such a big problem with a few words, he knew he must be a great person.

And he appeared here, without a doubt, all because of Chen Jiacheng.

"Thank you." Wu Xiaofeng had a sore nose, and every time there was something he couldn't solve, Chen Jiacheng would show up to help him solve the difficulty in the most timely manner.

Chen Jiacheng is like his superman, always showing up when he needs it most.

"Thank you for telling me." Chen Jiacheng said softly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Go get ready and sing well, I just made a bet with Uncle Li that you will definitely get No.1, Xiaofeng can't let you I lost."

Wu Xiaofeng laughed, "What did you bet on?"

"Didn't you always want to raise a Samoyed? Uncle Li's family just gave birth to a cub, and you won No.1, so Uncle Li gave me one." Chen Jiacheng laughed.

Wu Xiaofeng was a little surprised. He especially likes Samoyed. Its big body is covered with white fluff, and its personality is also docile and cute. Every time he sees someone holding it on the road, he wants to touch its paws. He just smiled and said, "Okay, I will work hard."

President Li laughed twice, and said kindly to Wu Xiaofeng, "My child, please sing well, don't be nervous, I'll wait for you to help Jiacheng win little Satsuma back."

"En!" Wu Xiaofeng agreed, bowed to President Li, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, President Li."

"En." President Li and Chen Jiacheng's grandfather have a good relationship, and they often go fishing together. Originally, it was just for Chen Jiacheng's favor, and it was a little help, but seeing Wu Xiaofeng's energy, understanding and politeness, he immediately developed a good impression.

In particular, Chen Jiacheng kept praising his singing ability in front of him, which made him pay more attention.

If they are really good seedlings, they can be cultivated well. They won the No. 1 in the national competition, and their provincial art association also has glory and honor.

Yang Ping watched the happy atmosphere of the three, not only couldn't get in the conversation, even if she wanted to talk, she didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the president, so she could only stand here dryly, extremely embarrassed.

Chen Jiacheng turned Wu Xiaofeng into an old woman in seconds, and kept comforting him, for fear that he would be nervous and perform abnormally on stage.

Wu Xiaofeng was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

It was also the first time President Li saw Chen Jiacheng who was so worried. Although he was a little surprised, he could see that the relationship between the two was quite good. He smiled and watched the two of them arguing, and left to watch the game at the stage, leaving only Yang Ping One person walked in the direction Wu Xiaofeng was walking in a embarrassed manner.

Walking backstage, Zhang Jiahe had already finished singing and rested. When he saw Wu Xiaofeng coming, he gave him a hard look and walked over.

Chen Jiacheng put his hands on Wu Xiaofeng's shoulders and was talking to him intimately. When he saw him suddenly stop, he was a little puzzled. When he looked up and saw a man approaching menacingly, he immediately stopped in front of Wu Xiaofeng vigilantly.

Chen Jiacheng was tall and burly, he stood in front of Zhang's family and almost swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Who am I? Isn't this your follower?" Wu Xiaofeng and Chen Jiacheng stick together all day long. All the teachers and students in the school know that they are inseparable. explain.

"Who are you calling a follower!" Before Chen Jiacheng could respond, Wu Xiaofeng scolded Zhang Jiahe first.

Wu Xiaofeng had a problem with Chen Jiacheng, saying that he himself might not be very angry, but if he talked about someone he cared about, his anger would rise many times in a row.

Zhang Jiahe was snarled by Wu Xiaofeng, and his arrogance was also weakened by half, but he has always been self-willed, and he will not give up easily, and sneered, "Hmph, you missed such an important game, you still have the mind to come here Yelling?"

Chen Jiacheng frowned, and glared at him, causing Zhang Jiahe to take a step back unconsciously.

"Wrong or wrong, it has nothing to do with you. It's not your turn to provoke me here. You are not worthy of being defeated!" Wu Xiaofeng has always been unconvinced. "My second child, it's my kindness to you that I don't participate."

"You!" The Zhang family shook their hands amicably, saying that it's fine for him to be defeated, and that he is the second child in ten thousand years.

He wished he could tear Wu Xiaofeng's mouth open.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jiahe snorted coldly, "No matter how many No.1 you got in the past, it's useless. This is the most critical competition. It's a pity that you can't participate. Only I can enter the national competition."

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at him with a sneer, "Let's talk about it after you really get into the national competition."

Zhang Jiahe said proudly, "The competition is almost over. There are no more than two people who can sing better than me. If you underestimate me now, you won't be able to laugh later."

"Why can't I laugh?" Wu Xiaofeng thought it was funny, "No.3 deserves your pride?"

Zhang Jiahe frowned, "What's wrong with No.3? This is a provincial competition, you don't even qualify for the competition!"

"Who owes me my disqualification?" Wu Xiaofeng said while glaring at Zhang Jiahe, and at the same time shifted his gaze to Gao Chang.

Gao Chang hurriedly looked away.

Chen Jiacheng keenly caught the expressions of these people, and kept an eye on them.

Zhang Jiahe gloated, "Don't try to blame others for being late, accept your fate, you are not qualified to participate in this competition."

Yang Ping watched all this with a frown. This time, she didn't step forward to persuade her.

Not sure about Wu Xiaofeng's background, Yang Ping chose to remain silent.

"We have invited the last contestant."

On the stage, the host's loud announcement broke the deadlocked atmosphere among several people.

The corner of Zhang Jiahe's mouth raised a sneer, and he was not forgiving, "The last contestant is here, and the game is coming to an end, Wu Xiaofeng, you still lost to me."

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at him coldly, showing an evil smile, "Really?"

As his voice was recorded, the host on the stage announced the name of the last contestant: "He is Wu Xiaofeng from the second grade of the primary school attached to the Normal University!"

Zhang Jiahe's sneer froze at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't believe what he heard, and was a little lost for a moment, "How is it possible..."

His downcast expression made Wu Xiaofeng smile even deeper, took the microphone that Yang Ping hurriedly handed over, and walked straight to the stage.

Walking to Zhang Jiahe's side, Wu Xiaofeng slowed down, and deliberately left a sentence, "Listen carefully, what is the real winner."

After he finished talking, he walked onto the stage proudly, and his every move was so airy that Chen Jiacheng liked it more and more, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be restrained.

"It's kind of handsome." Zhong Yu beside him said expressionlessly.

The sudden sound and figure startled Chen Jiacheng. He turned his head to look at Zhong Yu, then turned back indifferently, and continued to stare at Wu Xiaofeng on the stage and smile.

As the music accompaniment sounded, Wu Xiaofeng spoke, and the audience was silent, only his beautiful singing surrounded the hall.

The audience was engrossed, and some even sat up straight, staring at the singers on the stage with bright eyes, intoxicated by it.

Zhang Jiahe's clenched fist trembled uncontrollably, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

He didn't want to admit that Wu Xiaofeng's singing voice and skills had improved a lot compared to before!

He has already lost a lot to him, but now he is going to be thrown even further.

Both Zhang's family and their jealous hearts were aching.

"It's amazing." Like the audience in the audience, the moment they heard Wu Xiaofeng's singing, the backstage was also intoxicated.

Some girls even took a deep breath when they heard the singing.

A girl praised her, but was immediately stopped by another girl with a gesture.

At this moment, they just want to listen to Wu Xiaofeng sing quietly, and they will not accept any unnecessary noise during the process.

Gao Chang raised his head and looked at