He came to the piano room, got ready, and began to play formally.

Ever since Fu Wenyu said he wanted to play the piano, Tong Yanqi turned off the background music in the live broadcast room. After actively praising him for a few times, he stopped talking and just waited silently for Brother Brain to start playing.

Soon, a gentle, soothing music began to play, like the rippling of a river in the breeze. The soft melody gradually immersed people in the enjoyment of the music.

As the piano music progresses, the rhythm becomes increasingly lively, the melody becomes more lively, and the music becomes more uplifting and passionate. The fans are gradually affected by the faster rhythm and feel the beating melody in the piano music. The vibrant picture of the Danube River slowly unfolds.

After the song was finished, Fu Wenyu suddenly chuckled: "How is it? Does it sound good?"

Tong Yanqi's eyes sparkled, and he nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "It sounds so good! It's like hearing heavenly music, and my ears are temporarily enlightened!"

Fu Wenyu's smile gradually widened. Originally, he wanted to sing a song with Xiaoxi, but now he suddenly felt that the piano piece "Blue Danube" was more suitable for Xiaoxi.

It also has the vitality and vigor of spring.

I hope you can be as lively, bright, positive and cheerful as the warm spring sun.

"Before I disconnect, I want to say a blessing." Fu Wenyu seemed to be closer to the microphone and raised his voice slightly.

Tong Yanqi replied while searching on the table: "Brother Brain, you tell me."

"Xiao Xi, although the first time I watched your live broadcast, I didn't have a pleasant experience, but during these days together, I gradually saw your beauty and sunshine. I hope that you will be as bright as the sun in the future and get better and better."

Tong Yanqi listened to what her brother said while taking notes. As she took notes, her hand gradually slowed down. She was stunned for a while, and only when her elder brother finished speaking did she suddenly break into a bright smile.

"Thank you for your sincere wishes, Brother Brain. I hope you will be safe, healthy and happy."

After saying that, Tong Yanqi raised his hands above his head and made a big heart shape to Brother Nao for the first time in the live broadcast room.

Although it sounded like they were just praising each other out of courtesy, the sincerity of the words was known to both of them and even to everyone in the entire live broadcast room.

"This is my eldest brother's sincere wish. I'm going to stick it on the wall behind me!" Tong Yanqi held up the recorded sticky note and shook it towards the camera. Fu Wenyu's online name was also written on the sticky note.

Then Tong Yanqi stood up and stuck the sticky notes on the snow-white wall.

The live camera was some distance away from the wall, and the people in the live broadcast room could only see that after Tong Yanqi finished pasting, the originally blank wall now had a vague pink color.

Although the handwriting was not clear, many older brothers and sisters and old fans in the live broadcast room were jealous.

Woohoo, climb the wall, I want it too——

Fu Wenyu said nothing and silently disconnected the live broadcast connection, but slowly squatted down, covering his face with his hands, his heart beating violently, as if if he didn't disconnect the connection, the whole world would hear his thunderous heartbeat.

"Come on, come on, the next lucky fan." Tong Yanqi smiled and clicked on the random selection again.

This time more people participated, including new fans, old fans, and even some fans who originally had other plans couldn't help but join the connection, just wanting to chat with their favorite broadcaster.

The one who successfully connected this time was [Fa Xue Monk], another veteran fan.

The comments were filled with wailing, blaming this world where even lottery draws depend on seniority.

"Sister Qi!" After the connection was successfully made, a lively and bright voice was heard in the live broadcast room, and it sounded like someone of the same age.

[Chen: Is the Dharma monk a university student?]

[A ten-year fan of Sister Qi: Wow, Sister Fa’s voice is also nice]

[Dreamweaver: It turns out Sister Fa is younger than me. Cover your face.jpg]

"Law monk? Hello." Facing the female fan, Tong Yanqi's voice unconsciously became a little gentler.

"Sister Qi! You can call me Lingling." Surprisingly, the voice on the other end of the line was a little tinny and sounded sneaky. It was obvious that the girl was deliberately lowering her voice.

Tong Yanqi was silent for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Good evening, Lingling. Are you in class?"

Some elective courses in college are held at night. Tong Yanqi listened to Lingling's furtive voice and really suspected that she was secretly listening to her live broadcast while attending class.

"No, no." Hearing that Tong Yanqi had misunderstood, Lingling unconsciously raised her voice and clarified, "I was in the stairwell. My roommate was playing games and was a little noisy, so I ran over here to talk quietly."

The stairwell was relatively quiet, so Lingling could talk here without making any noise. However, she was a little embarrassed, fearing that others would hear her if she spoke loudly, so she acted a little stealthy.

"So that's how it is. Sorry, I misunderstood." Tong Yanqi nodded. "Is there anything you want to share or anything you want to do now?"

"Hey, Sister Qi, if it's not too much trouble, can I have a calligraphy?" The Dharma monk, that is, Lingling spoke a little embarrassedly, and lowered her voice again.

[Heartbroken Puppy: Unexpected Road Shock.jpg]

[Office Animals Working Overtime: Sure enough, college students have good brains]

[A ten-year fan of Sister Qi: Wow, a personal signature—and one with a blessing!]

[Guan Guan Jujiu: I'm more envious every time. Damn, this world where even watching live broadcasts requires qualifications.]

"Ah? My handwriting? My handwriting is not very good-looking. It feels far less beautiful than Yu Wenzhi's." Tong Yanqi muttered.

It goes without saying that after I write it, this girl will definitely keep it. When the time comes, the girl will show off to others, but she ends up taking out a piece of calligraphy that is not written with a brush, is not professional, and is not even very good-looking. She will feel embarrassed just thinking about it.

Lingling shook her head: "I want Sister Qi's handwriting. Brother Yu is just my brother-in-law, Sister Qi is my favorite broadcaster."

"Besides," Lingling said solemnly, "Sister Qi, your handwriting is very beautiful. It's just that I haven't practiced it specifically, so it's not very professional. But it looks smart and elegant, and has Sister Qi's own style."

Tong Yanqi blushed at the compliment and happily agreed, "Wow, Lingling, you're so sweet. Okay, I agree. What do you want to write?"

Seeing that Aibo agreed, Lingling's excited voice came: "Just write 'God rewards hard work', I want to make it a bookmark!"

Tong Yanqi glanced at his sticky note, looked up and asked, "Regular paper? I only write with a black pen, okay?"

"Any paper and pen will do! I'll pay for the delivery. Thanks, Sister Qi!"

Hearing the unconcealed happiness in Lingling's words, Tong Yanqi's lips curled up slightly. He looked around, ran to the shelf next to him, took out a piece of hard white paper, cut out a piece of suitable size, picked up a pen and started writing.

After finishing writing, she placed the pen tip on the table and looked at her own words in deep thought for a while.