Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 844 My Little Lover Was Stolen by Mom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a soothing and relaxing piano accompaniment immediately filled the piano room.

Li Luo's hands skillfully struck the black and white piano keys, and a very familiar melody resonated in the ears of the audience.

【Huh? This rhythm looks familiar】

[This is the prelude to "A Little Happiness"!]

Wow! Reignited can actually play the piano?!

I thought all he could do was play the guitar.

[They can even play the piano, are they trying to kill us all?]

[This son of a bitch is good at studying, top scorer in the provincial college entrance exam, and he can also write online novels and compose songs?! Is he even human?!]

Jealousy has distorted my face.

Yan Zhusheng couldn't help but smile as she looked at the crazy, shocked, and吐槽-filled comments on the screen.

Seeing everyone's shock and praise for Li Luo, she became even more excited, even happier than when they praised her. She couldn't help but hum along softly to Li Luo's piano melody.

Once the intro was over, Yan Zhusheng began to sing in a relaxed and cheerful manner.

"I don't have any big wishes~"

There's nothing urgent to rush about.

This song, which Li Luo used as the theme song for "A Little Reunion," was already very popular this summer.

Nowadays, it is frequently borrowed by various short videos on Douyin (TikTok) and used as background music for many heartwarming daily sharing videos.

So when Yan Zhusheng started singing, even the most oblivious audience members instantly remembered the song.

Grandma's...this scene looks kind of heartwarming.

I remember when this song first came out, it was a duet between the two of them at Sister Qing's concert, right? I never thought I'd see them collaborate again.

Oh right, I think it happened in the first half of the year.

[Zhu Sheng! Don't sway your body while singing! You bumped into Chong Ran!]

As Yan Zhusheng hummed and swayed her head, her left arm inevitably bumped into Li Luo's arm.

Keen-eyed viewers immediately noticed this and quickly screamed to warn others in the live stream.

However, Yan Zhusheng didn't care about that, and the viewers in the live stream who were enjoying the sweet moments didn't stop her, even shouting for more.

Is there anything the God of Burning can't do?

[He can even recreate storylines; I already saw him doing a live-stream writing session in "I'm Really Not a Star."]

[Hahahaha! This is a classic move by the author, Ran Shen. I bet it won't be long before we see Li Yang and Mo Qinghan from the book doing a live performance of "Little Happiness"!]

[If that's the case, then Li Yang in the book even kissed Mo Qinghan. Could it be that they kissed in real life too?]

I reasonably suspect that these two are already together, but just don't want to make it official.

If they don't want to officially announce it, shouldn't they try to avoid being too close in public? The way they don't seem to be avoiding it doesn't seem like it to me!

Ignoring the comments, Yan Zhusheng sang the first half of the song with Li Luo. After the interlude, she reached out her hands and played the piano with Li Luo.

[They even played a duet, right?]

[Damn it! You two look more and more like a perfect match!]

[Are you here to show off your love? That's too much!]

This is even sweeter than a real couple!

"You come?" As the rhythm was about to enter the next part, Yan Zhusheng turned to look at Li Luo.

Li Luo nodded, then released the piano keys, handing the piano accompaniment to Yan Zhusheng, while he hummed along with the accompaniment.

A smile makes you radiant!

"Singing just one line of a song makes me feel relaxed~"

You two are really damned!

[I was thinking of asking if it would be okay to replace me with Reignition, but after thinking about it, I realized that's really not possible. That's asking too much.]

[Is a TV drama screenwriter who can't play the piano and sing necessarily a bad online novelist?]

[You're showing off your talents here? Doesn't Chongran have its own live stream?!]

The song "Little Happiness" quickly came to an end.

In the end, the two even played and sang together, completely immersed in the art of the song.

After finishing the song, Yan Zhusheng glanced at the comments section and then emphasized again, "This is all thanks to me."

"When he first entered high school, he could only play the guitar, he couldn't play the piano at all, and his singing skills were just average."

"They're so capable now, all thanks to my excellent teaching."

As she spoke, Yan Zhusheng proudly puffed out her chest and slightly raised her chin, waiting for the audience's amazement and praise in the second volume.

So, it turns out that the God of Burning didn't actually know how to play the piano before?

[Really? I have a strong suspicion that Chongran actually knew how to play the piano all along, and was just deceiving Zhusheng's feelings!]

[That makes sense! Pretending not to know how to play the piano, then getting Zhu Sheng to teach him personally! How wicked! That's such a dirty trick!]

Upon seeing these comments, Yan Zhusheng frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "Anyone who can play the piano can easily tell. You can't fake it. So stop guessing."

Li Luo didn't care what others guessed, after all, the memory palace was something that most people couldn't even imagine even if they racked their brains.

Interestingly, Yan Zhusheng only thought that she had taught him to play the piano.

But in reality, Yan Zhusheng taught him both guitar and singing in his previous life.

It can be said that 99% of his musical skills come from Yan Zhusheng's teaching.

Thinking of this, Li Luo subconsciously turned his head, glanced at Yan Zhusheng's delicate profile, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about this, shall we continue with the next song?"

"Sure," Yan Zhusheng nodded, but then tilted her head and asked, "But haven't you prepared any other programs?"

"You're the one who suddenly called me over, okay? What kind of show did you expect me to prepare for you?" Li Luo said, somewhat amused and exasperated. "I was just peacefully staying at home writing, and then you called me over with a single message."

Are you typing? I just don't believe it!

[If you're so capable, move a table over here. We're watching you type!]

[Didn't you livestream your writing last time? Why don't you start your own livestream and livestream all your writing from now on? I want to see how hard you actually work.]

It's impossible to do a live stream.

Li Luo never intended to open his own live stream; he would be content to occasionally make a guest appearance in Yan Zhusheng's live stream.

After all, typing on a live stream is inherently tedious, and few viewers would be willing to stay in the live stream just to watch you type.

Moreover, he types too fast, often writing four or five thousand words per hour.

If readers found out, they'd be urging him to update 20,000 or 30,000 words a day.

He wouldn't be able to handle that.

Li Luo had already given himself away a bit when he was live-streaming and writing on Yan Zhusheng's channel last time, and he didn't want to expose himself any further.

After all, he's not some platinum-level player. He claims to be live-streaming writing, but he's really just a King of Glory launcher.

He spent half the day playing games instead of writing anything. To be honest, simply streaming your writing doesn't really make much sense; at best, it's just a way for the author to keep an eye on themselves.

With the memory palace at his disposal, Li Luo didn't need any additional supervision.

If Xu Youyu is interested, he could consider starting a live-stream writing session.

While Li Luo was pondering these things, Yan Zhusheng was also racking her brains, thinking about what else could be more entertaining.

But just then, there was another knock on the piano room door.

The next second, someone pushed the door open and a voice that the audience was very familiar with entered the live broadcast room.

"Zhusheng, have some fruit. Oh? Li Luo is here too?" Yuan Wanqing's voice came, immediately causing a huge uproar in the live broadcast room.

[Holy crap! Sister Qing?!]

[Is that Sister Qing's voice?]

"That bag is definitely it! Who else could it be?"

[Sister Qing, come quick!]

Where are they? Don't just deliver some fruit and leave!

Soon, a hand appeared from the right side of the camera, in front of the audience, but that was all.

Yuan Wanqing placed a fruit plate on a small coffee table next to the piano, then put it back.

"Don't just keep singing and playing the piano. You can chat with the audience more, have some fruit and take a break," Yuan Wanqing said, then asked, "When did Li Luo arrive?"

"I just arrived not long ago," Li Luo replied. "Where was Aunt Yuan just now? I didn't see you when I went upstairs."

"I must have been in the kitchen and didn't notice you come in," Yuan Wanqing said with a laugh. "What made you decide to come here?"

"Zhusheng said she's doing a live stream here and asked me to come over and show my face." Li Luo spread his hands helplessly, "But I can't go against the audience's wishes."

"Is that so?" Yuan Wanqing covered her mouth and chuckled.

Although she wasn't on screen, just by hearing her voice, viewers could imagine Yuan Wanqing's posture and expression at that moment.

[Is Sister Qing really this gentle? If it were me, I probably would have already drawn my knife.]

[Sister Qing, watch out! Your precious daughter is about to be kidnapped!]

[Sister Qing, say hello! Even just showing your face would be nice!]

“Aunt Yuan, the audience is calling for you to show your face.” Li Luo pointed to the tablet on the piano and said to Yuan Wanqing, “Why don’t you come and say hello?”

"Hi everyone, but I won't be appearing on camera," Yuan Wanqing chuckled. "I even asked someone if they wanted me to join them on their live stream."

"It's a pity I was rejected so ruthlessly. They said they didn't want me to come, otherwise I would have stolen their thunder."

"As her mother, all I can do is bring her fruit and things like that."

[Hahaha! Did Zhu Sheng ever say something like that?]

【It's okay, it's okay! Zhusheng, we love you!】

[This is hilarious! Zhu Sheng is kind of adorably childish.]

[How could someone be jealous of their own mother? Hahaha!]

"I didn't," Yan Zhusheng pouted in denial. "Mom, don't talk nonsense."

"Really?" Yuan Wanqing raised an eyebrow, took half a step forward, and half-turned into the live broadcast camera, tentatively asking, "Then I'm coming in, don't regret it."

"Come on, come on. I didn't stop you from coming," Yan Zhusheng retorted stubbornly. "It's just a greeting."

"Heh." With her daughter's permission, Yuan Wanqing finally entered the frame from the side, bent down to look at the camera, smiled and waved her arms, "Good evening everyone, welcome to my daughter's live stream."

Wow! I finally met Sister Qing!

[Sister Qing! Sister Qing! Let's sing a song!]

[You won't just say hello and leave, will you?]

Wow! Qingjie's loungewear is really beautiful, it has a unique charm!

[I suggest we move Zhusheng to a different spot so that Sister Qing can sit on it, sing a couple of songs, and then leave.]

【Zhusheng, it's not that we don't like you, but Sister Qing rarely comes to the live stream, so we should treat her well, right?】

"You bad guys." Yan Zhusheng pouted, poked the camera with her finger, and said with an unhappy expression, "You all changed your attitude as soon as my mom came over."

【How can you call this a change of face? This is just our hospitality!】

【Zhusheng, this is how you behave; you didn't even tell us when your mother was home】

[That's right, Sister Qing, let's sing!]

[I suggest we let Zhusheng start playing first, and Qingjie can play a duet with Ranshen.]

[Hahaha! Great idea!]

[Didn't Zhu Sheng just ask if Ran Shen had prepared any performances? Well, here they are!]

[This is hilarious! Zhu Sheng has become such a stingy little thing!]

"How about I sing one too?" Yuan Wanqing looked at Yan Zhusheng with a smile. "If you don't agree, then forget it."

"I'm not that petty." Yan Zhusheng stood up angrily, sat down to the side, picked up the fruit plate and started eating. "Go sing."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Yuan Wanqing sat down elegantly next to Li Luo, then turned to look at him. "What shall we sing?"

"Let's leave it to the audience's opinion," Li Luo said with a slight smile, then looked at the comments on the tablet.

At this moment, a bunch of song titles flashed across the screen, but the song that appeared most frequently was indeed "As You Wish".

So Yuan Wanqing nodded gently, put her hands on the piano, and began to play with Li Luo: "You're here."

A melodious and incredibly familiar prelude slowly filled the piano room.

"You are the long road ahead~"

"A light shining through the thick fog in the mountains~"

As Yuan Wanqing's singing began, the entire live stream room was instantly immersed in the song.

[Oh my, as expected of Sister Qing! It's just right!]

[This is hilarious! Look at Zhusheng's expression, staring at Qingjie as she eats watermelon. What grudge do they hold against each other?]

[Her little sweetheart got stolen by her mom! She must be jealous.]

[You guys can even ship this? Wow, you guys are something else!]

[Eat your bamboo shoots slowly, one song isn't enough, let Sister Qing sing a few more!]

While enjoying Li Luo and Yuan Wanqing's duet and singing, the audience also jokingly teased Yan Zhusheng in the live chat.

In an instant, the live stream room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

With Yuan Wanqing's appearance, the number of viewers in the live stream skyrocketed.

The relevant personnel on Douyin reacted very quickly and immediately provided additional streaming.

Yan Zhusheng's live stream quickly rose to the top of the real-time live stream popularity chart within the time it took to sing just one song.

Unfortunately, as the host of this live stream, he can only sit in a corner and eat watermelon.

(End of this chapter)