After Zuo Fan, two more people passed before it was Mu Yu's turn to go on stage. The influence of a beautiful woman was indeed extraordinary. As soon as Mu Yu stepped onto the stage, the audience began to shout loudly, with a greater momentum than anyone before her.

Mu Yu on stage was much calmer than when she was in Shanghai. After bowing deeply to the teachers and students in the audience, she signaled for the accompaniment to start.

Looking at the poised and confident Mu Yu on the stage, Fang Yang suddenly felt something was off. "Mentor, that's not right. Mu Yu is only one year below me. How come I've never heard of her before?"

Wang Jin laughed heartily and whispered to Fang Yang, "What's so strange about that? You used to be a bookworm, isn't it normal that you don't know?"

Fang Yang argued, "It's definitely not normal! I just don't know why I've never heard Zhao Liang mention it before."

Wang Jin said mysteriously, "That's normal, because Zhao Liang doesn't dare to say!"

Fang Yang moved closer to Wang Jin and asked curiously, "Is there anything I don't know about this?"

Wang Jin pushed Fang Yang's head away as he approached, saying, "Don't ask too many questions. Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Fang Yang pursed his lips, acting all mysterious. Doesn't he know that curiosity killed the cat?

Mu Yu's song won a standing ovation, showing that beautiful women are popular in any setting. By this time, it was already 9:30, and the party was coming to an end. Fang Yang turned his head and saw many people holding up their phones to record videos. He asked curiously, "Are they live-streaming this?"

Wang Jin glanced at it and said, "Today's students are keeping up with the times. They sing on live stream whenever they have free time. Some of them have even become big streamers with millions of followers. The school is quite supportive of this. Whether it's a white cat or a black cat, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat. It can broaden employment opportunities, which is also a good thing for the school."

"That's great. It's really enlightened that the school thinks this way. Not everyone can become a star. It's a good thing to find a path that suits you as soon as possible."

"Hey, you should go backstage first. There are only two more people left before it's your turn. If you don't go soon, the hosts of the show will get anxious."

Fang Yang checked the time and realized it was getting late. Seeing that the audience's attention was focused on the performance, he quietly slipped backstage under the cover of night. The school hadn't told the students that Fang Yang was coming, and Fang Yang didn't want to cause such a stir. He planned to leave with the principal and the others after his song, so that any trouble wouldn't affect him.

The show was coming to an end, and there were only a few people left backstage, including the host, the next contestant, a frantic event coordinator, and two makeup artists.

As Fang Yang strolled in, Su Wanqiong, the person in charge, approached him. "Hello, you must be the mystery guest invited by the principal. My name is Su Wanqiong, and I'm in charge of this party."

Fang Yang hadn't expected the principal to bring out a mystery guest. He figured these people were still unaware of his identity. He lightly shook hands with Su Wanqiong's outstretched hand and said, "Hello, I'm Fang Yang. Hope this doesn't bother you."

"Foreign God!" Su Wanqiong's eyes shone with surprise. Her voice was a little loud, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hand. When she felt that there were no more people backstage, she let go of her hand and said, "Foreign God, I am your idol."

"No, no, I'm your fan." Realizing she had said the wrong thing, Su Wanqiong covered her face. "It's so ugly! How could I say such things in front of the God of Foreign Affairs?"

"Ha!" Fang Yang was a little surprised. Another fangirl. "It's okay, it's okay. I'm also your fan. It's nice to meet you. Please forgive me." Fang Yang rarely made a joke.

Su Wanqiong covered her face, "Foreign God, please let me go, I'm so embarrassed!"

Fang Yang laughed heartily, but then two makeup artists walked over. "President Su, is this the mystery guest? He's about to go on stage, do you need his makeup done?"

Seeing that there was no one backstage, Fang Yang smiled and said to the makeup artist, "It's okay, I don't need to do my makeup, I can just go on stage."

Su Wanqiong also realized what was happening and pulled Fang Yang towards the exit. "God Yang, it's your turn to go on stage soon. By the way, have you prepared the accompaniment for your song?"

Fang Yang pulled out a USB drive. "The first song is 'My Deskmate,' and the second song is 'Wishing You a Safe Journey.' Just play them in order."

Su Wanqiong took the USB drive. "Yang Shen, you wait here. When the host calls you, go up. I'll send the accompaniment over first, so as not to cause any problems."

Fang Yang smiled and agreed. The entire backstage area was now empty. Even the makeup artist, seeing that everything was alright, left the backstage area and went to the front to enjoy the show.

The host had already announced on stage, "Next up is our grand finale! The school has invited a special guest. Please welcome our special guest to the stage with applause!"

Fang Yang took a deep breath, removed the mask he had been wearing, and strode onto the stage, bathed in the light. Amidst the astonished gazes of the audience, he took the microphone from the host and shouted, "Hello everyone, I'm Fang Yang. Today, at the invitation of the school leaders, I'm here to sing a song for the graduating students. I hope you enjoy it, and I wish you all a bright future and continued success! I also want to share a message with you: 'The future is nothing to fear, the past is nothing to weep over.' I hope you all have a wonderful future!"

Fang Yang's appearance caused the entire auditorium to fall silent. Even the host was speechless, his mouth agape. It was such a surprise. There had been no prior announcement, and none of the performers had heard of him. Where did he come from?

A cell phone fell from the sky, the sound of the screen shattering like a drop of water splashing into the ocean. Finally, someone realized what was happening: "Oh my god, my phone!"

A scream that seemed to be on the verge of tears startled the entire auditorium, followed by the sound of chairs overturning. "Wow, it's the foreign god! The foreign god is here!"

"Who's pinching me? Oh my god, it hurts so much!"

"Sorry, I just wanted to verify if this was a dream. I didn't realize I was pinching you."

"Foreign god, foreign god, YYDS!"

The deafening roar seemed to threaten to lift the roof off the auditorium, making it particularly striking in the night.

Fang Yang let out a long sigh, "Your enthusiasm makes me feel overwhelmed. On the eve of my departure, I have been invited by the school to come and see you all off. Five years of school life have passed in the blink of an eye, with joy and regrets. At this final moment, I would like to offer you a piece of advice for mutual encouragement: Don't worry about the future, just do good deeds. Now, I will sing a song for you all, wishing you all a bright future!"

The background music started at the right time, and Fang Yang raised the microphone:

Will you remember tomorrow?

The diary you wrote yesterday

Will you still be thinking about tomorrow?

You who used to cry the most

The teachers couldn't remember.

You who can't guess the question

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Despite having sung it countless times, some students in the audience were still heartbroken and wept. The word "love" is the most painful, especially at this moment of parting. In the days to come, they will be far apart and may never see each other again. Even the strongest person will shed tears at this moment!