Song Yaoyao looked at the three of them and shook her head helplessly.
To Song Yaoyao, music was meant for everyone to enjoy. There was no need to keep it hidden away.
Without a doubt, Song Yaoyao took first place again in the zither round.
Lou Shuyu came fourth.
When Song Yaoyao looked at Lou Shuyu again, he was staring at her with a dark, venomous gaze.
Song Yaoyao met his gaze without flinching, flashed a mouthful of gleaming white teeth, and once again mouthed a taunt:
"Trash!"
Watching Song Yaoyao provoke him yet again, Lou Shuyu clenched his fists.
Having finished taunting him, Song Yaoyao turned back around, ignored Lou Shuyu, and continued waiting for the next round.
Guagua: [Host, is it really a good idea to rile Lou Shuyu up like this?]
Song Yaoyao: [Isn't this what he cares about most?
Today, I'm going to make him suffer a crushing defeat!
Guagua, making someone suffer doesn't necessarily require violence or bloodshed.
A blow to the mind can make someone wish they were dead far more than any injury to the body!
Besides, Lou Shuyu is the sort who can never leave well enough alone.
My second brother never provoked him, and he still wouldn't leave my brother alone.
With me provoking him like this, do you think he'll let me off?
The answer is definitely no.
I'm deliberately riling him up, waiting for him to come knocking.
Then I'll have my chance to strike.]
Guagua: [Guagua will always support you!
Host, the next round is mathematics. That's your strong suit. Go get them!]
After the first two rounds, only forty contestants remained to enter the third.
For the third round, the forty contestants were seated and each given a test paper to complete.
Song Yaoyao took a look