113: Chapter 113 Are you trying to force me to reveal my special talent?

"The iron torrent rolls, dust flying high, the Second Platoon's singing is even louder."

"Songs ripple across the military training field, welcome the First Platoon to belt out a tune!"

The competition between the two formations was in full swing, with all the freshmen enthusiastically involved. Shen Weiyue saw the girls from his own class and the class next door, all of them shouting until their little faces were flushed red.

Soon, the First Platoon lost again.

The instructor didn't say a word, directly calling for a model student to perform. An Lan became the first one dragged out as a sacrifice.

This girl was quite passionate and uninhibited; standing at the front, she said she would perform a hot dance, causing the animals in both formations to shriek with excitement.

"Adoptive Father, look at An Lan, she's really moving with such vigor, that butt, tsk tsk..." Qi Hui couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Shut up, don't call me Adoptive Father in public!" Shen Weiyue hissed. "Don't be so direct with your gaze. Have you never seen a woman before? How are you so easily bewitched?"

"I have, but I didn't see anyone this hot back in high school. I used to like looking at a girl's face, but now I think I should look at her butt first."

"Damn it, were you injected with growth hormones? You're so young and you've already jumped to the final step."

"Hehe."

"Hehe my ass, shut up. So many people are listening, don't talk about butts."

Shen Weiyue wanted to beat this idiot to death; he was being too blatantly lecherous.

Just as Qi Hui quieted down, Xie Dongming started chattering again: "Old Yue, see that formation over there? The second girl from the right in the second row, what do you think?"

Shen Weiyue looked over. A girl was looking in their direction, and when their eyes met, she immediately lowered her head.

"How is she?" Fatty Xie winked and grimaced.

"She's alright, looks better than An Lan." Director Shen gave an objective assessment.

"That's just 'alright'? Your standards are fucking high. But then again, among the freshmen in our college, we haven't seen anyone who can reach Ning Xi's level yet, so it's normal that you don't think much of her."

Xie Dongming narrowed his eyes, feeling that beneath Shen Weiyue's calm and indifferent exterior, there lay hidden stories unknown to others.

They were all eighteen or nineteen-year-old young men; how could anyone be so calm in the face of such beauty?

Look at the lechers around them; aren't all their eyes glued to An Lan's wiggling butt? Yet you, Shen Weiyue, remain unmoved.

Either he's a eunuch, or he's had too much of the good stuff.

They had already bared it all in the communal bathhouse, so Xie Dongming certainly knew Shen Weiyue wasn't a eunuch.

Not only that, but this idiot was a beast that made others feel inferior. He had previously thought Shen Weiyue was bragging when talking about his special talent, only to realize later that he was actually being modest.

Damn it, seriously, damn it!

...

"Good! Applause!"

After her performance, An Lan returned to the formation, panting. Enthusiastic applause washed over her, but what she cared about most was Shen Weiyue's expression.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed once again. The infatuation she had anticipated didn't appear; in fact, she couldn't even see a trace of desire in Shen Weiyue's eyes.

It was very disheartening.

What kind of man is this? Is his heart made of stone?

That's right. Even though she was utterly defeated by Ning Xi in terms of looks, An Lan still hadn't given up on the idea of seducing Shen Weiyue.

She was a girl who knew how to constantly exude her own charm.

The more Shen Weiyue treated her with disdain, the more she wanted to find his weak spot and make him surrender.

Look at the boys in the two formations; which one of them didn't have a burning gaze right now? Even the instructor's eyes were blazing, yet there was one person who was an anomaly.

This is not perfect!

An Lan glared at Shen Weiyue, but he simply turned a blind eye.

Heh, little girl, don't make your intentions so obvious.

Shen Weiyue understood the feelings of this group of young virgins around him.

When facing women, men actually have self-awareness—except for Qi Hui.

They know which women are beyond their reach.

If a woman is too beautiful, she has an unattainable, cold quality; if she's too ordinary, she can't stir the budding hearts of young men.

An Lan's type was just right.

It was similar to the "improvement housing" of later generations, always giving people the illusion that if they just stood on their tiptoes, they could reach it, making it hard not to get hooked.

If Zhao Qingyan came here to dance, this group of young virgins probably wouldn't even dare to look her in the eye, let alone have the impulse to strike up a conversation or pursue her.

Eh?

Speaking of Zhao the Fox, does she know how to dance?

Shen Weiyue stealthily pulled his phone out of his pocket and sent a message to Zhao Qingyan: "Fox, do you know how to dance?"

"?" The other side replied with a question mark.

"There's a girl in our class who can dance, she stunned everyone, all the boys were dumbfounded."

"And what about you?"

"I'm okay. I have a perfect person in my heart, so everyone else seems lacking... By the way, do you know how to dance?"

Far away at Qingbei University in the capital, where Shen Weiyue couldn't see, Zhao Qingyan's eyes shimmered and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as she happily replied with one word:

"Yes."

"Hiss..."

Shen Weiyue's gaze narrowed, and he subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.

Damn, Zhao the Fox really knows how! She really is a vixen!

While he was busy chatting, An Lan, having not received the feedback she wanted, sat back down in her seat, feeling very unhappy.

Soon.

The instructors from both sides took the lead again to guide the song-battling competition.

It must be said that the Computer Science side was truly pathetic, losing this round of the competition as well.

"Shen Weiyue, it's your turn!" the instructor shouted helplessly.

"Hehe, Adoptive Father, go on up, it's time for your performance." Qi Hui chuckled maliciously, gloating over his misfortune.

"Idiot, go show off your special talent!" Fatty Xie winked and grimaced.

"Old Yue, if you really can't do anything else, just perform a set of military boxing, we promise not to laugh." A-Bin offered a serious suggestion.

The bastards around him were all jeering.

Shen Weiyue sneered at them. A bunch of idiots, still hoping to see your father make a fool of himself?

Forcing me to reveal my special talent, are you?

I'm laying my cards on the table. I'm not pretending anymore. I am the man who once swept through the education, science, culture, and health departments of Chongyang County, as well as the government agencies, and snatched the championship in the government's Top Ten Singers competition. I am Director Shen, known as the King of KTV.

Also known as the Nickname of Chongyang!

Speaking of this, it's quite mysterious. When the county held a singing competition for government employees, the head of the Emergency Management Bureau invited a professor from the music conservatory to provide guidance—not to win first place, but just hoping not to look too embarrassing.

Who knew that Shen Weiyue had a unique vocal range and a very textured voice? The old professor, seeing talent, guided him carefully, and somehow or other, he brought home the championship.

Therefore, singing is as simple as can be.

I might not be able to beat professional singers, but can't I beat you losers?

Heh, don't make me laugh.

It's just a pity there's no guitar here, otherwise I'd be a one-man band!

Shen Weiyue stood up and walked toward the middle of the two formations, his footsteps steady and light on the plastic playground.

"I am Shen Weiyue from the First Platoon. I don't really have any talents or special skills..."

Shen Weiyue had barely opened his mouth when he heard that damned Fatty Xie whistling "whew-whew~" and shouting: "No, I know you have a special talent. Take it out."

The scene paused for a moment, then the boys burst into uproarious laughter, while the girls who were more mature already blushed with shame.

Shen Weiyue gave Qi Hui a look that said 'I want him dead,' and this newly adopted son immediately put Fatty Xie in a chokehold to suppress him. Only then did he calmly say:

"No choice, I'll just have to sing. I hope everyone won't feel like their ears have been raped by me."

"Pfft~ Handsome, I don't mind, just go ahead."

"Brother Yue, I don't mind either, my ears are yours."

"Hahaha..."

Shen Weiyue raised his hand to press down, and the scene actually went quiet. This scene was witnessed by Counselor Chen Ruobing, who had arrived at some unknown time, and her eyes were burning with interest.

"A song, 'Seventeen,' for everyone."