At that time, the program list in Tan Wenbin's hand was the class poetry recitation: "Ah, my Haihe, the cradle of my growth!"
There was no choice, as the daily chores of the class were all done by the secretary, and Fatty Wu always took good care of himself, so as the hands-off class monitor, he had to step up at critical moments.
Therefore, Tan Wenbin could only resort to his last trick—sending out Lin Shuyou.
Having an official perform was not suitable, because it's just one person, and the stage effect wouldn't be good.
Couldn't let Lin Shuyou stand on stage and perform a child possession in front of the guests, right?
However, Tan Wenbin had an idea, he let Lin Shuyou perform a lion dance.
Rent a set of lion costumes, no need for a partner, just dance by himself, and put some tables and chairs on stage to play plum blossom stakes.
Lin Shuyou had been exposed to lion dancing back in his hometown, though he hadn't formally learned it, his physical skills were good.
