My skill tree increases every day.

Lin Yu quickly grabbed him, holding Liu Yiyuan's shoulders tightly to prevent him from taking another step forward, fearing that he might do something reckless.

Does Liu Yiyuan usually play tile-making games? I never realized this guy was such a closet pervert.

But Lin Yu is a very cautious person.

What if she really is Liu Yiyuan's mother?

So Lin Yu specifically looked up and carefully observed the young lady dancing on stage.

Her thighs were long, firm, and glossy, encased in black fishnet stockings. The mesh of the stockings accentuated small patches of supple flesh, revealing a subtle plumpness.

Even under the bar lights and with heavy makeup, Lin Yu could tell that the young woman dancing was no more than thirty years old.

It's definitely not Liu Yiyuan's mother, who is already twenty years old this year!

So everything that just happened was because Liu Yiyuan got drunk, and his true nature as "Wa Xuedi" (a nickname for a junior student) could no longer be hidden and was revealed without a doubt.

You're really speaking the truth when you're drunk! You little rascal.

Liu Zhiyuan laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight: "If he wakes up tomorrow and remembers what he said, he'll probably want to crawl into a hole in the ground."

"He won't remember," Lin Yu said confidently. "He's drunk like that, he's definitely going to black out."

Lin Yu helped Liu Yiyuan walk out. The boy was still struggling, calling out "Mom" and desperately reaching for the bunny girl.

The young lady managed her expressions well; she didn't change her expression at all because of this little thing, and continued dancing energetically without changing her expression, twisting her body against the steel pole and showing off her long legs that captivated Liu Yiyuan's heart.

"Alright, alright," Lin Yu said irritably, dragging Liu Yiyuan out of the bar. "Your mom's sleeping at home."

Lin Yu and Liu Zhiyuan worked together to stuff the two drunkards into the back seat of the taxi, and then got in themselves.

Liu Zhiyuan sat in the back seat watching over the two of them, while Lin Yu sat in the passenger seat.

Once in the car, Liu Yiyuan listened to the driver's playlist and immediately became interested, starting to sing along.

To be fair, even though Liu Yiyuan was so drunk he was completely shameless, he still managed to sing with some flair.

Liu Yiyuan's vocal quality is a relatively rare bass voice, and he usually likes to project that bubbly sound.

"Stop singing, we've arrived."

After getting off the bus, Lin Yu saw Liu Yiyuan still singing loudly, so he reached out and stopped him.

It's one thing to yell a couple of times in the car, but now that we're in a residential area, we can't let you run wild anymore.

It's 2:30 in the morning. If we let him keep singing with that deep voice, it will really be a disturbance to the neighbors.

"I...I'm aiming to be one of the top ten singers," Liu Yiyuan said solemnly, "I need to practice hard. Ah—"

Seeing that he was about to speak again, Lin Yu quickly stopped him from speaking.

"Is that so?"

Lin Yu doesn't stay in the dormitory, so he doesn't really know much about these things.

"Really?" Li Si answered vaguely, "I think there was something like that?"

"Alright, alright, you sing, you sing." Lin Yu said dismissively, helping him walk forward. "Let's go back to sleep first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"No!" Liu Yiyuan struggled to his feet. "I have to register today! Now!"

Lin Yu: "..."

So you haven't registered yet?

"When is the registration deadline?" Lin Yu asked.

Liu Yiyuan thought for a moment, then counted on his fingers: "It seems... there's still... a year? A month?"

Lin Yu felt he had asked unnecessary questions. The kid was so drunk he was talking nonsense.

"Three more days," Liu Zhiyuan suddenly said, holding up his phone to find the post on the campus wall. "Brother Yu, you know what I mean, right?"

Lin Yu understood what he meant.

"Then it'll be fine to submit it tomorrow, right?"

"No way!" Liu Zhiyuan said, "He'll forget about it tomorrow!"

Lin Yu remained silent.

That's true.

Given Liu Yiyuan's current state, he definitely won't remember anything when he wakes up tomorrow.

"Come on, let's record a video of him." Liu Zhiyuan put Li Si down on the edge of a flower bed, took out his phone and started recording.

To register for the Top Ten Singers competition, you need to submit a registration video of about one minute, which includes a self-introduction and a short singing performance.

This is essentially a preliminary selection process; otherwise, if everyone were to be screened on-site, the school wouldn't have the manpower and resources.

"Yuan, are you really going to sign up for the Top Ten Singers competition?"

"Yes!" he shouted, his voice ringing out loudly in the early morning residential area, "I want to sign up! I want to sing!"

Lin Yu instinctively covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down! You're disturbing the peace!"

Liu Yiyuan struggled to pry his hands away: "I sing... well! That's what everyone says!"

"Who said that?" Liu Zhiyuan pressed.

"My mom!" Liu Yiyuan said matter-of-factly, "And my grandma! And my second aunt! My third uncle! I..."

Lin Yu: "..."

Liu Zhiyuan laughed so hard his phone was shaking.

"Okay, let's sign up now! You can introduce yourself and then sing a song, just the chorus."

"Okay! My name is Liu Yiyuan... I'll sing 'The Mighty Yangtze River Flows Eastward'."

"Rolling—the rolling Yangtze River flows eastward—"

It's not bad to listen to; in fact, it's surprisingly quite good.

Although Liu Zhiyuan doesn't usually sing like this, only humming a few lines softly, his voice is already quite good. Now that he's drunk, he's completely let loose and is showing off his talent.

It seems like there's a chance! If I give him some special training for a while.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the judging panel does not mind that he is currently drunk.

A minute is not long; Liu Yiyuan sang a short part before Lin Yu stopped him.

If this continues, it will really disturb the peace.

"How is it?"

Liu Zhiyuan put away his phone and gave a thumbs up.

"Awesome."

"Let's go, let's go," Liu Zhiyuan put away his phone, went over and helped Li Si up from the flower bed, "Let's take her back first."

The two men each carried one of the children and continued walking up to the apartment building.

Back at the apartment, Lin Yu dumped the two drunkards on Liu Zhiyuan's bed, then sat on the sofa to rest.

"You're really going to sign him up?"

"Report it! Why aren't you reporting it?"

Liu Zhiyuan focused on editing the video, cutting off the beginning and end, leaving only the relatively proper self-introduction and singing part in the middle.

"He said it himself," Liu Zhiyuan finished editing the video and started composing the email. "Anyway, if he really doesn't want to play, he can just withdraw from the competition."

"There's no real loss."

"Uh, that's true."

Lin Yu was persuaded. In fact, he also secretly wanted Liu Yiyuan to participate.

Can I teach him? These are memories I just regained.

As he was thinking this, a thought suddenly flashed through Lin Yu's mind.

Su Wanqing was one of last year's top ten singers. She was ranked tenth, I think.

If Liu Yiyuan participates this year, will he run into her?

At that time... with my help,

Can we push her off the stage?

"Liu."

"What?"

"Register immediately."