Beside the flickering campfire, Lin Yan lowered his head, his fingers flying across the piano keys.

The extremely catchy Latin intro lasted for ten seconds, and then Lin Yan looked up and moved closer to the microphone.

The moment he opened his mouth, his voice changed from its previous hoarse and weathered tone to a clear, languid, casual one, with a hint of tipsy laughter:

"Could I have a Mojito for my lover?"

I love reading her eyes when she's slightly tipsy.

"And for my coffee, I don't need too much sugar."

"The world is already too sweet because of her."

The moment those first words were uttered, the entire beach fell silent for half a second.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable tingling sensation surged wildly through everyone's eardrums!

It is too sweet!

This sweetness isn't the cloying sweetness of industrial saccharin, but rather the refreshing and intoxicating subtle sweetness of a summer evening with a sea breeze blowing, holding a cocktail filled with ice and mint leaves!

Chen Yu's jaw almost dropped into the sand.

Lin Ge can actually sing this kind of song?!

Is this the same person as that world-weary wanderer who sang "One cup to freedom, one cup to death"?!

The live stream chat exploded with the biggest bombshell of the night:

Holy crap!!! This is breathtaking! This is divine music!

[OMG! My ears are pregnant! It's so beautiful!]

[Help! How can this man pull off any style?! That languid voice is totally captivating!]

What's a Mojito? Never mind, I'm going to the bar and get one right now!

Lin Yan completely ignored the shock from the outside world.

My body swayed gently to the rhythm, and the guitar music became increasingly rapid and bouncy.

"There wasn't a cigar as rich as her smile."

"Don't waste time introducing it, just put it away."

"The murals in the arcades, the graffiti in the old town"

"All colors faded because she couldn't speak..."

The lyrics evoke vivid imagery.

Tropical ambiance, colorful murals, and lovers slightly tipsy.

This kind of romance, so deeply ingrained, is incredibly captivating on this beach where the sea breeze blows.

The pace quickened again.

Lin Yan struck the piano board, producing a muffled "bang" sound, which served as the percussion effect of a hand drum.

"Colorful vintage cars sway with the palm trees."

"Elopement with the sea breeze, aimless and aimless"

"Antique bookstalls are filled with the fragrance of time."

Three quick, playful lines of chanting immediately brought the atmosphere to a fever pitch!

Chen Yu may seem unreliable at first glance, but he still has the musicality of a boy band member.

He jumped up, grabbed Zhang Zifeng who was still in a daze, and rushed to the center of the campfire circle, where he started dancing wildly to the music.

The free-flowing dance steps, a fusion of cha-cha and rumba, instantly captivated everyone around.

"Come on, everyone! Jump up!"

The village chief was overjoyed. He put the coconut wine he was holding on the ground and pulled several burly men to join the group.

In less than a minute, the area around the campfire transformed into a massive carnival.

The villagers cheered and marched in celebration.

Teacher He and Chef Huang also came offstage laughing and just jumped around aimlessly.

Director Wang rubbed his hands excitedly behind the monitor: "Film! Cut to a close-up! Open all the cameras! This is going to be a blockbuster! We're going to have this trending segment tonight!"

Shen Qingqiu, who was in the distance, did not go dancing.

She hugged her knees, quietly watching the man sitting by the fire playing and singing.

The firelight illuminated Lin Yan's rugged profile.

With that nonchalant smile playing on his lips, he was absolutely irresistibly charming, especially with the song playing.

"Could I have a Mojito for my lover, please?"

As he sang this line, Lin Yan's gaze swept across the crowd and landed lightly on her.

It paused for only a second, then moved away naturally.

But in that one glance, Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

It felt like a little deer was jumping wildly inside my chest.

She felt her cheeks burning intensely. The world was already too sweet because of her, and the lyric swirled in her mind like a spell.

"This guy..."

Shen Qingqiu bit her lower lip, the icy coldness in her eyes had long since melted into spring water, and she couldn't suppress the urge to smile.

The song is nearing its end.

Lin Yan didn't show off any high notes; instead, he used a powerful flamenco strumming to bring everyone's emotions to a climax before abruptly stopping.

The last note fell.

"Thanks for your support. This Mojito is dedicated to this beach."

Lin Yan took off the microphone and waved to the crowd with a smile.

The entire audience erupted in screams and applause that could have lifted the roof off!

"That's amazing!" the village chief shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Young man! Take as much water as you want! Take as much as you need!"

Chen Yu lunged forward, almost kneeling down: "Brother Lin! You're a god forever! How do you even have a brain?! You just casually wrote such an amazing song while the sea breeze was blowing?!"

"Basic operation, don't be silly."

Lin Yan handed the guitar to the stage manager and stretched.

"Now that we've changed enough water, let's go back to sleep."

That night, the entire internet was unable to sleep.

There was no official version of "Mojito" at all; it was just a few minutes of screen recording that dominated the trending searches on major music platforms within an hour!

This catchy song has dominated the background music of all short videos.

Countless netizens frantically tagged Lin Yan, begging for the official audio release.

Beijing, China Music Association.

Mr. Li was dragged out of bed by his assistant in the middle of the night to watch videos.

When Li Lao saw Lin Yan's smooth Latin-style arrangement, which had extremely high commercial value, he was so excited that he wanted to slap himself.

"This kid! Not only can he write about the vicissitudes of life, but he's also incredibly adept at navigating cutting-edge trends! He's a monster!"

"No way! We absolutely can't let him get away with that national team project, 'The Rise of Chinese Pop'!"

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