Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!

Chapter 1014: The Green Tea’s Mastery; My Ancestor Sent Me

"I never expected that at a talent show, we could hear such lively and interesting mountain songs and enjoy such authentic traditional dances.""This is the art passed down from generation to generation by children who grew up in the mountains. It looks so pure! Unpretentious!"

"What’s that saying? Intangible cultural heritage, right, I think this student Xiao Hong is a living intangible cultural heritage heir."

"Haha, this year’s newcomers are really impressive..."

The judges on stage praised unanimously.

Below the stage, Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman were holding their breath, almost choking.

Considering the trend, it was foreseeable that Bian Xiaohong would score high again in this round of talent competition, coupled with the bonus points from the military boxing event earlier, the first place would undoubtedly be hers.

They couldn’t accept anyone taking first place, especially if Bian Xiaohong did!

This woman, initially pretended to be pitiful, a poor child from the countryside to gain their sympathy. Later, she discovered that classmates admired the rich and beautiful, flattering the influential, so she used all means to cozy up to Instructor Yan to elevate her status. Now, realizing that the identity of a mountain child can boost the judges’ impression, she eagerly picks up the country poor child persona.

Really a chameleon in human form, the number one opportunist!

Although their hearts were almost exploding with anger, Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman could only watch helplessly as Bian Xiaohong flaunted her false persona and glorified herself, basking in her newfound fame.

What was even more infuriating was that a well-dressed handsome man among the judges repeatedly glanced at Bian Xiaohong, and her act of shyly yet flirtatiously gazing back... The two seemed very familiar, definitely not an ordinary relationship.

When Bian Xiaohong finished her dance and took a bow, that handsome man actually stood up to applaud, already holding a bouquet he had prepared in advance, smiling as he walked towards the stage to present flowers and congratulate her.

"Bian Xiaohong actually has someone more influential than Instructor Yan?"

"How many men has this green tea seduced to climb higher?"

"Wait, look at that handsome guy... Damn, isn’t that Xing Yue’s fiancé, Fifth Young Master Nangong?"

"Ah, shameless green tea actually stealing our teacher’s man!"

At this moment, the flames in their hearts were ignited to the extreme, yet they could do nothing against Bian Xiaohong and had to witness her relentless series of manipulative actions.

"Student Bian Xiaohong’s personal talent performance is the best, the judges unanimously decided to add 20 points," the principal announced with a smile.

—Another 20 points!

—So outstanding!

—No suspense about who the crown will land on tonight!

—Who dared to give this girl such a lucky name, Hong ah Hong ah Hong!

The whole place buzzed with heated discussions.

Bian Xiaohong held onto the bouquet given by Nangong Yu, sweat still lingering on her forehead from the vigorous dancing, her cheeks adorned with thick makeup of rouge red, looking especially triumphant and fulfilling.

Her long-standing low-key dormancy and elaborate preparation finally provided her the opportunity to soar.

"The countryside Cinderella" "Top student in any field" "The rich beauty pursued by noble sons," she could play whichever persona she wanted.

The Crown Medal belongs to her!

Just as Bian Xiaohong was gripping the flowers, ready to receive the judges’ announcement of the total score, suddenly, a series of microphone sound tests echoed from the audience, sharp and piercing.

Then, amidst two light coughs, a clear and gentle male voice abruptly emerged from the microphone—

"The competition isn’t over yet, no winner decided, what’s the rush."

Who?

Who’s speaking?!

There were too many people in the venue, temporarily making it unclear where the microphone sound came from.

Bian Xiaohong was the grand finale, the last talent performance.

By this point, it should’ve been the ending moment of the competition.

The mysterious speaker on the microphone, why was he saying the result is undecided?

Wait, this male voice on the microphone sounds somewhat familiar?

As everyone was amazed and uncertain, the man spoke again, with a mocking tone:

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself, my little ancestor sent me here, I am—"