My Sassy ‘Crown Princess'

All seats on the square were occupied. One wonderful performance after another, they kept stimulating the audiences’ nerves.

Thunder-like applause was heard now and then.

Lin Feiyu still chose to sing this time. He meant to play the piano, but he got the news that Mo Fe would play the piano this time, so he could only give up his favorite choice.

Lou Yu frowned, asking, “Why does Feiyu sing again? I remember he likes playing the piano!”

Lou Feng said blandly, “People change, you know. I heard Mo Fei’s singing is quite distinctive, hard to forget.”

Lou Yu smiled helplessly, “Mo Fei’s singing could linger in the house for three days, which could even awaken the deaf.”

Lou Yu thought to himself, “Mo Fei plays the piano quite excellent. But his singing is really a disaster. If one would compare his singing as the raven cawing, that would be insulting the raven.

Lou Feng glanced at Lou Yu, “It seems you really like Mo Fei!”

Lou Yu said reasonably, “Mo Fei is my wife. Of course I love him. Is there anything wrong with that?”

Lou Feng shrugged his shoulders, “Nope.”

Lou Yu then cast his eyes to the contestants’ seats.

Lou Feng watched the way Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei, his fingers involuntarily clenched, thinking, “Lin Feiyu’s influence on Lou Yu is becoming less and less. That’s not strange. Mo Fei is so shining. With such a person by his side, it is a natural thing that he becomes less interested in Feiyu. He thought Lou Yu is a spoony, but it turns out he is just an ordinary man like anyone else.

Mo Fei was wearing a Gothic suit, cuffs tier upon tier embroidered with nylon laces, making him look very noble and elegant.

On the contestants’ seats were all handsome men and beautiful women, but Lou Yu still thought Mo Fei was that most outstanding one.

Above Mo Yi’s eyes was dotted with some black fragmentary diamonds, with a velvet feather flowing at the corner of his eye, making him mysterious and cool.

Mo Fei talked to people around now and then, wearing that gentle smile.

Seeing Mo Fei’s bright smile, Lou Yu felt a little sullen. This Mo Fei! When he was talking to others, he was always wearing a smile, but only being sarcastic while talking to him!

When Zheng Xuan and Xu Zihan arrived, it was already in the half and all seats were taken.

Zheng Xuan looked up to the contestants’ seats and saw Mo Yi on the first sight.

While Mo Yi also was looking down and happened to look into Zheng Xuan’s eyes.

The moment their eyes collided in the air, they immediately looked away.

“Mo Fei, it’s your turn.” Some classmate who was in charge of the order of the competition tipped him, while looking at him shyly.

Mo Fei won the first place in the preliminary competition with a song, which won a large number of fans for him. Now most of the audience today came before Mo Fei. Since Mo Yi also had wonderful performance in the first round, he also won a lot of fans who were here partly for him.

Once Mo Fei went on the stage, the audiences immediately gave him a huge wave of applause.

“Childe Heaven’s Sound! Childe Heaven’s Sound…”

“Childe Jade Flute! Childe Jade Flute…”

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Mo Fei waved his hand at those audiences, which aroused another round of screaming.

Xu Zihan who was waiting to see Mo Fei and Mo Yi lose face now felt jealous on seeing this.

In the Elite Class, they were either super rich or had a super powerful family. Xu Family actually was at the bottom. Although Zheng Xuan loved him and his classmates were all jealous, deep in his heart, Xu Zihan still felt quite self-contemptuous.

After Mo Fei entered into the Elite Class, Xu Zihan found some kind of weird superiority complex. Finally someone in the class had a worse family and worse aptitude than him.

But soon Xu Zilan felt psychological unbalanced. This guy who was no better than him from any aspect married a better man and lived a better life, and always went against him. Even his servant was always making gestures at him.

Xu Zihan looked at Mo Yi who was next to Mo Fei, with a slice of hatred flashing in his eyes. Compared with his hatred toward Mo Fei, he hated Mo Yi more, without any reason, just like sworn enemy a long time ago.

On the grandstand, Xu Rong was standing next to a middle-aged man, and another female contestant who entered the finals.

“Su Rong, what did you tell me? You said Mo Fei is having a cold, vomiting and having watery stools, feeling dizzy, cramping all over, face ghastly pale, who couldn’t even crawl out of his bed. You tell me who that is!” the middle-aged teacher glared at Su Rong.

Su Rong said awkwardly, “Teacher, maybe he has gotten over the cold. I didn’t expect him to have recovered so quickly. Young man as he is, you know.”

Nangong Qianxue who was standing aside couldn’t help laughing.

Su Rong scratched his head awkwardly, thought to himself, “I am telling the truth. I have always been open and aboveboard, honest and integrate. I have never lied! But Lord Mo Fei forces Mo Yi to come against his will. This is life! What can I do?”

The middle-aged tutor grinded his teeth. As was known to all, those students from Imperial College all had solid backgrounds and outstanding aptitude, which also meant that those students were all flatulent and hard to regulate.