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Chapter 400 What are you afraid of?

"Oh? Have you considered it clearly?"

"Listen, Tang Tianyou, what are the benefits of performing on stage to you? If you mess it up, you will become a laughing stock in the academy. Even if you go out and take a few steps in the future, everyone will laugh at your performance on stage. You don't want to live in such a humiliating environment. I hope you can be more tactful and give up the so-called ventriloquy performance tonight, and let me perform on stage instead of you."

Xie Wei'an hugged his hands, looked at Tang Tianyou proudly, and said in a condescending tone, as if everything he did was for the good of others, and he had no selfishness at all.

"After you say this, I will definitely make a fool of myself when I go on stage, and only if you go on stage can you get everyone's applause. Is that what does that mean?" Tang Tianyou smiled.

Xie Wei'an frowned and looked at Tang Tianyou with dissatisfaction: "I said Tang Tianyou, people should be self-aware and not do things that are overestimated to please women. I know that you have good grades, but can you make good grades like food? A stage performance like this is not something you can do by exams and solving a few math problems."

It is obvious that he thinks that Tang Tianyou, like him, wants to win Zhong Nianwei's heart through stage performances, that is to say... they are love rivals!

For the love rival, he is like an enemy on the battlefield. He has no intention of letting go. There is only one who can win in the love field. Either you die or I live!

Xie Wei'an, who has a lot of experience in picking up girls, naturally knows this. The reason why he deliberately targets Tang Tianyou is also considered in this regard.

By suppressing Tang Tianyou, the side performance made Zhong Nianwei understand how excellent a man she is, and how cowardly Tang Tianyou is. A clear comparison and classic negative teaching material will naturally add points to her image and strengthen her competitiveness.

"Xie Wei'an!"

However, Zhong Nianwei, who was standing aside, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She frowned and said unhappily: "How to arrange the performance of the welcome party is our class committee's business. It's not your turn to worry about it. You are not a class leader, so how can you just change it? I have decided on this matter, so let Tang Tianyou perform, you don't have to waste your time!"

Hearing this, Xie Wei'an's face turned blue and white. The speed of changing face was much faster than Sichuan Opera, because Zhong Nianwei's words hit his inner weakness. He was indeed not a class cadre.

I remember that when the class was being selected for class cadres, he also excitedly ran to the podium to give a speech, trying to find a position as a class cadre in the class.

The final result was completely beyond his expectations. There were very few people who voted for him. Apart from a few friendly votes in his dormitory and a few illegitimate girls voted for him, no one voted for him.

This result is very normal. According to his personality of like to open map cannons everywhere and show his superiority everywhere, apart from a few illusionate girls, not many people like him, especially men.

Melancholy men and other things can only deceive some ignorant girls. For most men, it really makes them feel indescribable.

Therefore, Xie Wei'an's desire to seek a class cadre position was a failure, which was also a scar in his heart. He could not imagine why he had only so few people to choose him. He was very popular in high school before.

However, in the face of Zhong Nianwei's reprimand, Xie Wei'an quickly calmed down and laughed: "Zhong Nianwei, as the squad leader of our class, you cannot be arbitrary and do not listen to other people's opinions."

"The welcome party is a major event about the glory of all our freshmen. It's only once in our life. Everyone wants to leave a wonderful memory tonight, and also invites many school leaders and our seniors to come and watch it. If the performance is broken and the face of the class is lost, I'm afraid you, the class monitor, will you not have the shame to continue doing it?"

"You..." Zhong Nianwei's jade face turned red when she was teased by Xie Wei'an. Chen Zebin and others were also indignant and scolded Xie Wei'an one after another.

Xie Wei'an was still unmoved and was as thick as a chopping board. The current situation seemed to be very trending in Zhuge Liang's verbal battles against scholars.

Seeing a big conflict about to break out, Tang Tianyou frowned and suddenly said, "Xie Wei'an, right? I heard that you want to use the program you sing to replace my ventriloquism program, so do you sing well?"

Is singing good?

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the quarrel naturally stopped. Xie Wei'an was also a little confused. He heard Tang Tianyou say this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"This, it's okay, at least it's more reliable than your slutty oral skills." Xie Weian didn't know what Tang Tianyou wanted to say, so he had to bite the bullet and answer. In short, he must not weaken his momentum.

"Oh, if you say so, you sing pretty well." Tang Tianyou looked at Xie Wei'an, "Why not do that, now you sing a song that you are best at and judge everybody on the scene. If you get everyone's approval, then you will be on this show. I quit immediately. What do you think?"

When the people present heard Tang Tianyou's words, they felt it was right. Is it a donkey or a horse? Is it possible to tell if it is a donkey or a horse? People with strength will give way to them even if they have stubborn rules.

However, Xie Wei'an was under pressure from the look of anticipation of everyone present. Haha? Sing a song on the spot? This really made him feel embarrassed.

To be honest, although he said that he was okay to sing, this was not humility, it was really just okay, and his level was equivalent to that of an ordinary person, and he could yell a few times in KTV.

However, if you really sing it to others, it will still make people amazed. Xie Wei'an really can't do it. This is the sorrow of an arrogant person. He just relies on his powerful words and really wants him to do it, but he can't do it.

"Why do you want me to sing here to you? Am I here to play monkey drama?!" Xie Wei'an felt more and more panicked inside, but he was unwilling to bow his head and admit defeat. He still stubbornly stomped his neck and said with a flushed face, "If you have to compete, Tang Tianyou, you will also have to compete. Let me see what kind of ventriloquism is, which is even better than me singing?"

Seeing Xie Wei'an who was a little angry, Tang Tianyou shook his head a little disappointed and said, "Everyone says that people with great verbal words don't have much real skills. I didn't think it was before, but now I look at it, it's really true."

Xie Wei'an's face suddenly distorted, his handsome face turned red, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He clenched his fists, not knowing whether it was his inner shame or unwillingness.

"Get out, don't be embarrassed here." Tang Tianyou's tone was impatient.

Xie Wei'an was stunned, his throat moved, his body seemed to be in evil, and he moved his footsteps unnaturally, slowly exiting the house.

The moment he arrived outside the door, Xie Wei'an seemed to wake up, and he was suddenly embarrassed and angry, wishing to slap himself, who was showing his weakness. What do I do? What am I afraid of? What are you afraid of? Damn, it's so hateful!
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