"Why would he play this song during basketball?"
Ma Shicheng said, "Maybe he wants to tell us that sports have no limits?"
Wu Xiaoqi's street dance was flamboyant and enchanting, exuding artistry with every move. It made so girls turn their heads away, unable to bear watching directly.
"He might as well just play basketball," Dan Kaiquan said.
Finally, the song ended, and Wu Xiaoqi's performance ca to a close.
Wearing his basketball vest and shorts, Wu Xiaoqi returned to the audience.
Shen Qing'e took the microphone and said, "Wu Xiaoqi's performance was very, very…"
For a mont, Shen Qing'e didn't know how to describe it, but at last, she added:
"Wu Xiaoqi's performance was very unique."
"Next, let's welco Ma Shicheng with his act, 'Cousin's Martial Arts.' Please give him a round of applause!"
"Brother Ma is mighty!" Wang Longlong shouted.
"Brother Ma is majestic!"
Under the watchful eyes of his classmates, Ma Shicheng walked from the audience to the center of the classroom. He was wearing performance pants bought online for nineteen ninety-nine, including shipping.
He rembered the days when he saw his cousin practicing martial arts, so he loosened his belt.
The pants were too tight; they restricted his movents.
After adjusting them, Ma Shicheng looked around and reminisced about everything since the beginning of the school year. He had never been as much the center of attention as he was today.
Although he was always wild and unrestrained, it had only been among a few classmates, not in front of dozens of eyes like today.
Ma Shicheng did a couple of sorsaults, then he bellowed:
"Sword, co!"
From the southern side of the classroom, a wooden sword flew through the air, and Ma Shicheng caught it by the hilt.
He sent a friendly glance to Jiang Ning, who had agreed to this beforehand.
Ma Shicheng began his sword dance, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The movents were precise and graceful; surprisingly, it looked quite good. He indeed seed to have so foundation.
Shen Qing'e breathed a sigh of relief. The second performance was finally normal!
However, in the middle of Ma Shicheng's performance, soone from the audience suddenly shouted:
"What demon dares to show off their pitiful skills here, trying to trick us with re child's play? Take this hit from , old Sun!"
Wang Longlong, holding a large stick, jumped over the tables. Mid-leap, he accidentally stumbled and nearly fell, staggering until he was practically crawling to Ma Shicheng's side.
Wang Longlong, wielding the stick, and Ma Shicheng tangled into a skirmish, "Clash, bang!" The clash of stick and sword made the scene chaotic for a mont!
The classmates were dumbfounded.
Huang Zhongfei suddenly stood up: "Stop fighting!"
Wang Longlong ceased and scratched his head: "This is the special act Brother Ma ntioned earlier."
Huang Zhongfei:...
He took a deep breath then said, "The act was good, let go next."
Ma Shicheng, still enthused, exited the stage.
Shen Qing'e looked at Huang Zhongfei; was she supposed to move his performance up? His act was ant to be the finale.
Huang Zhongfei nodded. He felt helpless, the first two acts were too chaotic and disoriented him; he had to step up early to restore order to the New Year's eve party.
Understanding, Shen Qing'e announced: "Next, please welco Huang Zhongfei with his guitar solo!"
Huang Zhongfei unzipped his backpack and put on his guitar, carrying two stools to the center of the classroom.
He placed the stools on the floor, one horizontally below and one vertically on top, creating a makeshift high stool.
Huang Zhongfei took a seat on it. He was already tall and slim, with a handso face.
His white casual pants accentuated his slender figure, and the ribbons from above highlighted his youthful charm.
Regardless of their gender, at that mont, everyone agreed Huang Zhongfei really looked very cool.
He tested the sound, plucked the guitar strings, and the lodious music filled the room. As the intro faded, Huang Zhongfei gently humd, harmonizing with the guitar's sound.
The classroom echoed only with the strumming of the guitar and Huang Zhongfei's voice.
So girls took out their phones and started snapping pictures of him, even so boys followed suit.
Sitting in the north side of the classroom, Miao Zhe took several photos of Huang Zhongfei. He switched back to the chat page, where the latest ssage was from his online girlfriend, Yun Ni:
"Yun Shu, are you performing at the New Year's Eve party?"
"Looking forward to your performance!"
Actually, Miao Zhe didn't have a performance. At this mont, he looked at Huang Zhongfei's current image, then at the photos he had taken on a whim. So handso, if only he could be that dashing.
How much he wished he could send one of Huang Zhongfei's photos to Yun Ni and tell her:
"This is !"
But Miao Zhe hesitated, knowing that once sent, it might bring a more intense love from Yun Ni. But that kind of love was distorted, not the love he wanted!
So Miao Zhe replied, "I'm hosting today, busy preparing the venue, I'm very busy, just taking a break to reply to you."
"Wow, Yun Shu, you're so aweso. Being a host is for the more outstanding boys in the class, you must be great, right?"
Miao Zhe replied, "Just so-so, it's okay."
"Then you must have a female co-host, right? Is she pretty?" inquired Yun Ni.
Miao Zhe slled a hint of jealousy, and said, "She's okay, I don't even give her a glance. In my heart, Yun Ni, you're the most beautiful!"
"Oh, you're so annoying."
Miao Zhe: "Hehehe, do you like that?"
While Miao Zhe chatted, Huang Zhongfei's performance quickly ended, and the classroom erupted in thunderous applause.
"Class leader, you're too cool!"
"So handso I'm gonna cry!"
Wu Xiaoqi, holding a basketball, and Ma Shicheng, clutching a wooden sword, sat alone in the audience.
The two witnessed the crazy girls, feeling a bit disgruntled. After all, their performance was the best, yet Huang Zhongfei was more popular.
It's just good looks, what's so great about that!
At the end of Huang Zhongfei's song, he held his guitar, watching the class atmosphere revert, a smile spreading across his face.
Good, the New Year's Eve party got back on track. This way, even when the teachers ca to watch later, they wouldn't think their class was full of weirdos.
As Huang Zhongfei finished, Shen Qing'e stepped forward, announcing:
"Next, please welco Bai Yuxia!"
Bai Yuxia stood up, shedding the down jacket draped over her, and walked to the center of the classroom.
A cocktail dress, white stockings, black little leather shoes, paired with her graceful stance, she was like a white swan.
Dan Kaiquan pinched Guo Kunnan: "Brother Nan, Brother Nan, look, look!"
So excited, as if the person taking the stage was his girlfriend!
"Why are you pinching ?"
"I'm watching!"
Bai Yuxia had learned dancing from a young age, her body was extrely flexible, her dance steps were light, her posture beautiful and elegant, her movents smooth, extrely aesthetically pleasing.
If Huang Zhongfei represented a static handsoness, then Bai Yuxia was a dynamic beauty.
Dan Kaiquan fixed his gaze on Bai Yuxia, not blinking, his eyes beginning to sore.
She's not human!
She's a fairy!
"So beautiful!" Dan Kaiquan's heart could hardly contain the surging affection!
After Bai Yuxia finished her performance, she bowed slightly with a sweet smile, walked off the stage, and the surrounding boys stared with wide-eyed gazes.
Dan Kaiquan cried out in his heart: "Confess, confess, Bai Yuxia is too pretty, I must act first to prevent others from beating to it!"
"I'll confess tonight!"
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