It was the first time that the imperious Natasha tasted anger and jealousy. She threw a brutal glance toward Sophia, who was preparing to get on stage.

I’ve just lost to a loser who was illiterate at the age of eight! How hilarious!

No way!

Natasha was sure that it was impossible she had lost! She was absolutely sure that something must have gone wrong!

The score must have been forged!

Natasha was confident that the judges were amazed by her performance today. There must have been a problem with the voting system!

Sophia was the one who designed the app; she could have manipulated the whole voting system!

Turns out that a loser is still a loser. The bullsh*t about great talent maturing late was just a lie she told herself!

Natasha never would have thought that she would be competing with someone like this on the same stage! It was an insult to herself.

Wait! There is still another round!

 

She still had the chance. There was no way she was going to lose to a loser who was still illiterate at eight!

Soon, it was Sophia’s turn, and the host reported, “Due to some reasons, student No. 23 has been pushed forward to the eighth place…”

 

At the same time, Sophia was moving the props she would be using onto stage along with Stanley. Because the lights were dimmed, no one knew what was being brought on stage.

The host then continued, “You guys have seen performances like classical dance, modern dance, freestyle basketball, and even magic. Now, the next contestant will be bringing us an unique performance. Let’s welcome contestant No. 23, Sophia Edwards. She’ll be showing us a freestyle rap with the title ‘Pi’!”

Rap?

‘Pi’?

What Pi?

The audience was looking at one another in confusion; none of them knew what kind of performance Sophia was putting on.

Everyone in the backstage was also paying attention to Sophia’s performance.

Rap?

it alright to perform such

not everyone was into clubbing. Besides, this was the prestigious Bayside University’s Miss Misty Pageant. All of the programs prepared were requested to have good connotation so that they could impress the judges with an average age of

people weren’t into clubbing either. Before the performance had even started, some of the judges were

stage; what was left now was for Sophia to get ready to start the show. At this moment, Michael, who

turntable I auctioned off a few years

Everyone was surprised.

turntable used by Taylor? The one he

had

that years ago, their idol had formed a band and released an album as the

the things he had used on charity auctions, and

looked dumbfounded. This was the turntable he had been using during his teens. When he left the Fletchers, he did not bring it along with him. It was a

know what trick Michael was trying to play, he

here and there, his face was full of excitement, as if he had recovered something from the past. “This is really my turntable! There was a natural disaster

Michael’s acting. “Wow! So this is actually your

This is the turntable I used

“Haha!

heart, Stanley was scolding,

fans were all cheering

This was destiny!

live comment section had

a DJ when he was

out about it now?

Taylor. Show

students began to cheer, completely ignoring the fact

“Play it! Play it!”

I haven’t touched this thing in ten years. If I were to do it now,

you know that that was embarrassing! It was your fault,

the fans didn’t care about it. “Play it! Play

It’s fate that I encountered this old belonging of

fans began to hurrah

his position with Michael

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