The host adjusted his suit and said, "We are the largest children's art training school in Yanjing, Peiya Art School. Our school will hold an event soon, and the toys on the stage will be prizes."

When he heard the word "prize", the little guy's eyes lit up.

Now she is no longer the little girl who couldn't even put on a show.

After all, they have also released singles, although the songs are not popular...

Little Mango tugged on his father's sleeves and looked at Lin Yu with a pair of big watery eyes.

Lin Yu understood what the little guy meant, "How can I get the prize?"

The host was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Of course I am participating in the competition."

"Let's sign up." The little guy raised his little hands and jumped up and down.

You can win the big rabbit through the competition, and you don’t have to spend any money. The little guy is happy when he thinks that he can win the big rabbit.

The host chuckled twice and said, "This is our internal competition at Peiya. If you want to give your child any special skills, you can sign up on the spot."

"Can't people from the school participate in the competition?" Lin Yu asked.

"That's not true." The host looked at Lin Yu and then at Little Mango.

"Dad and I sign up, sign up." The little guy raised his little hands again and jumped like a little rabbit.

The host looked embarrassed, "Even if you participate, you won't get the prize."

"This event is for teachers and students of Peiya Art School. Our Peiya students are all seed contestants in major competitions in Yanjing, and the judges this time are professors from the Yanjing Conservatory of Music specially invited by the principal."

The host explained so much in just one sentence, and participating was just a foil, which was meaningless.

Lin Yu knelt down and asked the little guy in a low voice, "Little Mango, do you still want to participate?"

Little Mango nodded vigorously.

In the little guy's little mind, what the host just said is not worth mentioning.

She had never heard of Peiya Art School.

As for the major competitions in Yanjing, just like no one has participated, Xiao Mango has also participated.

Yanjing Conservatory of Music? Where is that place?

Little Mango only sees Big Rabbit, and only Big Rabbit.

This is why newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The host smiled helplessly and looked at Lin Yu. He knew that children like to join in the fun, but adults are sensible.

"Let's sign up."

The host's expression froze.

He said everything he needed to say, but the adults also lost their minds.

Others have prepared for a long time to participate in the show, ranging from ten days and a half to as long as one or two months. You are just a passerby, and you can just say you are going to join?

The host shook his head.

The event was originally a so-called open registration.

It's just that they know it's impossible for passers-by to actually sign up, so they have their students prepare in advance.

There are not only individual performances by students, but also programs performed by teachers and children together.

"What program are you going to perform?" The host needs to register the program so that he can improvise lyrics.

"Sing." Lin Yu said.

Singing? The host raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Everyone can sing, so singing has become the least technical performance.

"Song title?" the host continued to ask.

"Please listen to me." The little guy said loudly. This is her repertoire and she must say it loudly.

"Someone is singing, you'd better change it," the host said.

This song is so popular now that it has been included in the children's song manual that primary school students must know. Everyone can sing it, but there is no intention at all.

The host was a little speechless. If he liked this rabbit stuffed toy, he would buy one for his child. Why would he have to participate in the competition? Why should he be embarrassed? This parent is also ignorant.

It doesn't matter if it's another show that comes on stage to play. They have a competition, so what are they thinking? A normal passerby just wants to win a prize.

Although the rabbit’s stuffed toy is only the second prize.

Their first prize is a study card worth 20,000 yuan. This means that they can study courses worth 20,000 yuan for free at Peiya.

The students all go there for the first prize.

You have to pay tuition fees originally, but you can offset the next year's tuition fees, which is very attractive.

Lin Yu is not surprised at all about the song collision, after all, "Thank You" has become very popular recently.

He looked at Little Mango with questioning eyes, "Would you like to change the song?"

The little guy's little head shook like a rattle.

"If we don't change it, it will still be this song." Lin Yu said.

The host smiled and said, "Just wait, the last show is yours."

For the host, this is a father and daughter who make up the numbers.

In fact, it is quite good. Maybe after the performance is over, the children in the school will find out that all the students in the school are so good and there is such a big gap between themselves and others, and the children will cry and ask to sign up.

The host walked to the back of the stage, smiled, took the script and said to the school's colleague in charge of on-site admissions, "Look, there are actually passers-by signing up."

"Today's parents just want their children to have a chance to be on stage. I can understand their feelings," the admissions staff said.

"They signed up for the prize, that rabbit stuffed toy." the host said with a smile.

"Isn't it all to give the children a motivation? I understand this feeling. Believe it or not, if their final score is at the bottom, the parents will buy a similar toy for their children."

The host doesn't have children himself and doesn't understand the parents' feelings. He just thinks that the parent is irrational and it would be embarrassing to be on stage. Why bother.

The students and parents participating in the competition have already prepared under the stage. A child participates in the competition, accompanied by several parents. Some even have six parents surrounding him.

Soon the stage was surrounded by people.

The principal of Peiya is a middle-aged woman. Although she is older, she is fashionably dressed and very elegant.

"Professor Ou, you are here. If you are sitting here, why don't you let my driver pick you up?" Liu Meng said.

Ou Jianguo sat down in the center of the stage, smiled and waved his hand, "I'm used to taking the subway. It's a green trip."

Liu Meng smiled and said, "It is really an honor for our Abbott Art School to invite you here."

"Peiya has provided a lot of talents to the Conservatory of Music." When others were polite, Ou Jianguo would praise others appropriately. After all, everyone likes to hear good things.

Peiya is indeed a good art school in Yanjing.

However, their enrollment target is children aged 4-12. When they enter junior high school, they will basically choose a more professional art school.

As for getting admitted to the Yanjing Conservatory of Music, the six years of junior high school and high school may not necessarily mean what kind of hard work you have gone through.

Therefore, Abbott does not directly send talents to the conservatory of music.

But Liu Meng was very happy when he heard this. He glanced at the stage and said, "Today's competition is all our Peiya students. You can take a look and give some advice."

Lao Ou smiled and nodded, "That's natural."

Because only Ou Jianguo was the invited judge, and the others were all teachers from Peiya, when he arrived, the entire judges table was full.
Chapter completed!