This time, Zhang Yichen didn't respond immediately to the teasing.
He knew there was such a thing as going too far. If the joke dragged on any longer, it could easily backfire and become annoying.
Besides, all three goals for today's livestream had been perfectly accomplished. It was time to end the broadcast.
"Family, although I really don't want to say this, today's livestream is about to come to an end."
"I just checked the numbers. Thanks to everyone's love and support, today's livestream received over thirty million in tips."
"But—" Zhang Yichen paused slightly, then smiled. "We won't be taking a single cent of that money. Every bit of it will be donated to the Red Cross."
The moment his words fell, the comment section on the screen exploded once again.
"Top Student is so generous!"
"This is what a truly positive public figure looks like!"
"Donating over thirty million in full? That's insane!"
"Respect! My admiration for the three of you is like a raging river—endless and unstoppable!"
…
Hearing this, the tension in Li Yue's expression finally eased. The tightness in her brows relaxed, and a faint smile of approval appeared on her lips.
She raised her hand and patted Zhang Yichen on the shoulder, her tone noticeably softer.
"At least you did something right this time."
Zhang Yichen turned back and grinned at her, a hint of mischief in his eyes.
"President Li, satisfied now?"
Li Yue raised an eyebrow and replied sternly, "Barely passed. Don't pull stunts like this again."
Chen Xiaoxi, meanwhile, quietly looked at Zhang Yichen, her eyes filled with relief and gratitude.
She gently bit her lower lip, her voice soft as water.
"Ah Chen… thank you for putting so much thought into this."
Zhang Yichen waved his hand casually, his smile warm and easy.
"No need to thank me. It's what we should do."
On the screen, the comments were still flooding in, the audience's enthusiasm showing no signs of fading.
"Top Student, we're not done having fun yet!"
"Yeah! Sister Xiaoxi, can you talk him into streaming another three or five more hours?"
"Top Student, both ladies showed their talents—when are you going to perform?"
"Sister Xiaoxi, I heard albums were being sold during the stream. I came late—can you put them back up?"
…
Reading the comments, Zhang Yichen gave it some thought.
To be fair, today he really had only been talking.
As for talent?
He actually did plan to show something.
"Alright!" Once he made up his mind, Zhang Yichen decided to pull out one of his signature skills from his past life.
"Family, since everyone's so enthusiastic, I'll show you something different."
"You've all heard the voices of the 'Heavenly King' and the 'King of Songs,' right? Today, your bro here will put on a super imitation show. Who do you want me to imitate?"
As soon as he said this, Li Yue objected fiercely, lowering her voice.
"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid people will say you're leeching off someone else's popularity?"
"That's right, Ah Chen," Chen Xiaoxi added, clearly worried. "With your current popularity, you don't need to ride on anyone else's fame."
"It's fine," Zhang Yichen replied confidently. "Just watch. If anything, they'll have to thank me for borrowing their popularity."
At that moment, the screen was already completely flooded with one name—"Ah Hua."
Clearly, most people wanted him to imitate Ah Hua, also known as the 'Heavenly King,' famous for his heavenly voice.
Zhang Yichen's lips curled upward slightly, a glint of cunning flashing in his eyes, as if he were brewing something big.
"Ahem…" He cleared his throat and spoke in a slightly mysterious tone.
"Family, the moment to witness a miracle has arrived."
Li Yue rolled her eyes and jabbed his shoulder hard with her finger, her tone sharp.
"Stop messing around. You're going to get yourself in trouble!"
Chen Xiaoxi frowned lightly as well, worry shining in her eyes.
"Ah Chen, shouldn't we play it safe? Isn't this too risky?"
Zhang Yichen waved them off, smiling with absolute confidence.
"Relax. I know exactly what I'm doing."
He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, his whole body entering a state of intense focus.
A moment later, he opened them again, a faint smile still lingering on his face.
"Family, are you ready? I'm about to bring you a special imitation."
In the next second, his voice dropped low—deep, magnetic, lazy yet powerful.
It sounded instantly familiar.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ah Hua."
His voice was almost identical to Ah Hua's—right down to the distinct accent.
Before the sentence had even fully landed, the comments exploded.
"Holy sht! Holy sht! Holy sh*t—!"
"Upstairs really suffers from a lack of vocabulary!"
"That's Ah Hua's voice—exactly the same!"
"Top Student Lin is insane! This imitation is god-tier!"
"My god, if I weren't seeing this with my own eyes, I'd think Ah Hua himself was livestreaming!"
"Is it possible that Ah Hua is actually sitting next to Top Student right now?"
…
Zhang Yichen didn't stop there. He continued, still using Ah Hua's voice:
"Today, I'm bringing family an original single. The song is called 'I Wish You.'"
The voice was still unmistakably Ah Hua's.
As the intro music played, Zhang Yichen gradually relaxed. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, his fingers tapping lightly on the table in rhythm.
Then the intro ended, and he began to sing.
"I wish you prosperity,I wish you brilliance,Let the good things all come in,Let the bad things all stay away.
Gifts are never a burden,I wish all the girls under heavenMarry a good man,And that couples stay together forever…"
Each line carried a rich festive atmosphere—lively and upbeat.
The comment section was completely ignited, exclamations and praise crashing together like fireworks.
"My god, this is exactly Ah Hua's style!"
"Did Top Student Lin secretly practice this for years?"
"That voice is way too similar—it's basically the real deal!"
Li Yue's tightly furrowed brows gradually smoothed out, surprise and admiration flashing in her eyes.
She stared straight at Zhang Yichen, as if seeing him for the first time.
Chen Xiaoxi's eyes widened slightly, her lips unconsciously curving upward, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks.
She pressed a hand lightly to her chest, her heartbeat seeming to quicken along with his singing.
Her gaze softened with admiration as she murmured under her breath,
"Ah Chen… you always know how to surprise people."
Before, Zhang Yichen had told her he could imitate voices.
She hadn't believed him—she thought he was just joking.
Now… she believed it.