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?

such talent in this

the prestigious Bayside University’s Miss Misty Pageant. All of the programs

obviously, the old people weren’t into clubbing either. Before the performance had even started, some of the judges were already knitting their

had already placed the DJ turntable on stage; what was left now was for Sophia to get

turntable I auctioned

Everyone was surprised.

by

had a

idol had formed

auctioned off the things he had used on charity auctions, and it was actually possible that this turntable

bring it along with him. It

Michael was trying to play, he knew that this

recovered something from the past. “This is really my turntable! There was a natural disaster a few

tried hard to go along with Michael’s acting. “Wow! So this is actually your

I used to play when I was in

“Haha! What a

his heart, Stanley was scolding,

fans were all

This was destiny!

had started to

a DJ when he

it now? I still have the video

on, Taylor.

comments on the big screen had worked up the atmosphere in the hall. Most of the students began to cheer, completely ignoring the fact that it was Sophia’s turn to perform. “Senior, show us

“Play it! Play it!”

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

you know that

it.

of the fans, Michael spoke reluctantly, “Okay, fine. It’s fate that I encountered this old belonging of mine today. Since this student will be performing a rap, I can make the beat for

fans began

switched his position with Michael while mumbling his

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