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Night falls once again on Coconut Breeze Island in Hainan.

The courtyard of the Conch House was brightly lit, and a long table was laden with a sumptuous seafood feast.

Seated firmly in the center is a five-pound wild Chinese spiny lobster.

Chef Huang showcased his culinary skills, preparing two dishes: steamed with garlic and steamed with lobster brain and egg. The aroma alone was enough to whet anyone's appetite.

Except for Zhao Yifan, who was rushed to the town hospital overnight for an IV drip to calm his nerves, everyone else was present.

Zhao Yifan: In the end, I bore it all alone.

Without any hesitation, Lin Yan picked up a piece of garlic lobster meat that was bigger than his palm and took a bite.

The meat is firm and bouncy, and the sweet juices burst in your mouth instantly.

"This cooking is excellent, the heat control is perfect." Lin Yan gave a thumbs up while eating.

Chef Huang rubbed his hands together with delight: "Absolutely! Lin Shen personally caught this top-quality stuff, how could I dare to waste it?"

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Director Wang, beaming with pride, walked to the center of the courtyard, holding a large megaphone.

"Distinguished guests, the first episode of the seventh season of 'Leisurely Days,' set on Coconut Breeze Island in Hainan, will officially conclude tonight!"

Director Wang cleared his throat, his eyes unconsciously glancing towards Lin Yan.

"After these few days of wilderness survival, we've witnessed everyone go from being unfamiliar with each other to having a tacit understanding. Of course, we've also witnessed the various hardcore skills of a certain 'salted fish' guest."

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with "hahaha" and "Lin Shen is forever a god".

Director Wang pointed to the campfire and makeshift stage beside him: "Tonight, the production team has no tasks and no points will be awarded! This is the last island starlight concert, so everyone can relax and enjoy themselves!"

Chen Yu was the first to volunteer and rush onto the stage.

Having nearly drowned that afternoon, he now looked at Lin Yan as if he were looking at his savior, his adoptive father.

He picked up the microphone and honestly sang a sentimental pop song, without doing any fancy boy band dances, which actually won him a lot of new fans.

Teacher He and Chef Huang also sang an old song together, and the atmosphere at the scene was as warm as during the Chinese New Year.

"Teacher Lin, the grand finale is up to you."

Teacher He smiled and handed over a wooden guitar that had been calibrated long ago.

"You've certainly shattered our worldviews these past few days. How about a song to mark the end of the season tonight?"

Lin Yan slumped in the recliner, too full to move at all.

He glanced sideways at Shen Qingqiu, who was quietly peeling shrimp beside him, and casually asked, "Boss, does this count as overtime?"

Shen Qingqiu wiped his hands, a hint of arrogance showing in his usually aloof eyes.

"Sure. Overtime pay is enough for a roast suckling pig. I'll order some for you when we get back to Xinghai City."

Upon hearing the word "roast suckling pig," Lin Yan immediately sat up straight.

"Okay, the boss has spoken, how can a worker dare to disobey?"

He took the guitar and sat down casually on the high stool by the campfire.

The moment he picked up his guitar, the number of viewers in the live stream exceeded an astonishing 40 million!

The entire internet is holding its breath, wondering what kind of amazing performance this monster, who can casually pull out songs like "Sorrow," "The Ordinary Road," and "Mojito," will deliver tonight.

Lin Yan's slender fingers rested lightly on the strings, but he didn't rush to play.

He looked at Shen Qingqiu below the stage.

The night wind tousled her long, black hair. In the firelight, this usually aloof diva, who fiercely criticized capitalism, had let down her guard. She rested her chin on her hands, looking as quiet as an obedient schoolgirl next door.

"These past two days, I've sung songs of vicissitudes, songs of loneliness, and songs of joy."

Lin Yan plucked the strings with her fingertips, and a crisp C chord flowed out.

"Tonight's the finale, the sea breeze is quite pleasant, let's sing something sweet."

He paused, looked directly at Shen Qingqiu, and a smile played on his lips: "This song needs a duet. Boss, can you lend a hand?"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

The live stream chat exploded with comments.

Shen Qingqiu was stunned, and subconsciously pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's a chorus. The lyrics and music are very simple, I'll take care of it." Lin Yan patted the microphone stand next to him.

Teacher He immediately took the lead in cheering and applauding.

Chen Yu transformed into the number one atmosphere-setter, waving his hands and shouting, "Queen of Pop, come on stage! Queen of Pop, come on stage!"

Shen Qingqiu's ears turned bright red in an instant.

But she didn't hesitate and got up to walk to Lin Yan's side.

He took the microphone from the stagehand and stood less than half a meter away from Lin Yan.

"How do you sing it?" she asked softly.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yan took out a piece of paper filled with lyrics and music from the villa and handed it to Shen Qingqiu.

"Listen to my piano playing, find the right feeling and get into the right key, then just follow along with me during the chorus."

With a light sweep of his fingertips, Lin Yan unleashed an extremely upbeat, bouncy guitar intro, as refreshing as a summer orange soda.

As soon as the intro started, the air on the entire beach seemed to become light and lively.

Lin Yan leaned closer to the microphone, his voice shedding its usual languidness and taking on a clean, clear, youthful quality:

"Red Beans of Meiji in Summer Daylight"

A sweet taste soothes the weariness

A breeze lingered over the sea.

"Suddenly take away the unease in your dreams."

With just four sentences, tens of millions of viewers in the live stream collectively felt their scalps tingle.

What an amazing melody!

This is so sweet! It perfectly captures the fluttering feeling in the hearts of young men and women at the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, with a gentle breeze.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes were filled with amazement; the melody was incredibly catchy!

Lin Yan gave her a look, signaling her to start filming.

Shen Qingqiu truly lives up to her reputation as a top-tier diva; she captured the emotions of the song in an instant.

She abandoned her signature cold and stern singing style, replacing it with an extremely rare voice that revealed a hint of coquettishness and sweetness, and steadily continued:

"The scent of midsummer lemon leaves can be smelled"

Your gentle smile

The green lemon beside me swayed slightly.

I understand the shy hesitation.

Like the melodious scent of lime

The direction to reach your heart

You can smell the scent of lemon leaves in midsummer.

Your gentle smile

The green lemon beside me swayed slightly.

I understand the shy hesitation.

Like the melodious scent of lime

"The direction that leads directly to your heart"

Chen Yu immediately covered his head in his hands while sitting in the audience.

Is this Shen Qingqiu? This sweetness is enough to make anyone want to fly away on the spot!

Lin Yan's smile deepened. He strummed the strings while his gaze met Shen Qingqiu's. Bathed in the firelight, the two naturally progressed to a climax—a duet:

Your gentle smile

The green lemon beside me swayed slightly.

I understand the shy hesitation.

Like the melodious scent of lime

"Pick a star and put it on your shoulders"

The harmonies are absolutely divine and perfectly blended!

Lin Yan's clear and bright voice steadily supported Shen Qingqiu's ethereal and sweet voice, like a glass of sparkling water with ice and lime, bursting into countless sweet pink bubbles on everyone's eardrums.

Zhang Zifeng, who was on set, covered her face in excitement, twisted into a maggot on the chair, and her eyes curved into crescents.

The live stream chat went silent for half a minute before erupting like a volcano.

【Ahhhhh! My girlish heart has been completely rekindled!】

[The way Lin Yan looks at Shen Qingqiu! It's oozing love! Absolutely oozing love!]

What's the name of this song? It's so sweet! I'll drink this sweetness first!

[The diva really blushed! The iceberg melted!]

[Please get married right here! Immediately! I'll move the Civil Affairs Bureau here for you overnight!]

After finishing the song "Lime", Lin Yan pressed down on the strings with one hand, stopping the lingering sound.

Shen Qingqiu gripped the microphone tightly, her breathing slightly erratic.

She didn't dare look Lin Yan in the eye at all, turned around and quickly walked back to her seat, picked up the glass of cold water on the table and took a big gulp.

Lin Yan put down his guitar, waved casually at the camera, and said, "Here's a song called 'Lime' for everyone. Happy finale! I'm going to sleep now."

After saying that, he picked up his black flight case filled with mysterious spices and strolled towards the bedroom.

All that remained were the crowd, still wanting more, and the internet, completely engrossed in the battle.

That evening, the final data for the "Leisurely Days" live stream was released.

The peak number of concurrent online users exceeded 45 million!

This terrifying data directly shattered the ceiling of domestic variety show history, and executives from major platforms were so shocked that they got up overnight to hold meetings to discuss countermeasures.

Eight out of the top ten trending topics are directly related to Lin Yan.

#LinYanShenQingqiuGreenLemon#

#Shen Qingqiu's blushing is incredibly sweet#

#Lin Yan catches a spiny lobster with his bare hands#

#Coconut Breeze Island and Azure Bay Check-in#

Especially Bihu Bay, the filming location, saw its search volume on major travel platforms surge by 20,000 times overnight due to Lin Yan's two hardcore beachcombing and thrilling rescue operations, coupled with the filter effect of "The Ordinary Road".

Local guesthouses were fully booked for next summer within an hour.

Director Wang sat in front of the monitor, watching the data soar in the background, his smile so wide it could trap flies.

Suddenly, his phone started vibrating wildly, as if it were having a seizure.

"Feed? Director Wang? I'm Director Zhang from the Hainan Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism!"

On the other end of the phone, the bureau chief's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much, Teacher Lin Yan! Your program has directly boosted our GDP for an entire quarter! Please don't leave tomorrow, we've worked through the night to prepare the banner and certificate of honor, I must personally deliver them to you tomorrow!"

Director Wang straightened up instantly and nodded repeatedly, "You're too kind, Director Zhang!"

After hanging up the phone, Director Wang turned to look at Lin Yan's bedroom, which had its door tightly closed.

When he looks at Lin Yan now, he's not looking at her as an artist at all.

This is practically a living, breathing God of Wealth!