The live stream chat was flooded with comments.

[Xiao Mo, you lazybones! You want a beautiful woman to sing? At least let a beautiful woman appear on screen!]

【Yeah, we can't even see any pretty girls, are we just supposed to see the audience? What if the pretty girl sings terribly? Xiao Mo, can we get a refund?】

[Breaking news! According to audience members, the beauty is absolutely gorgeous! She has incredible charisma! And the young master is here too! Holy crap! He's dyed his hair blonde! Super handsome! The two of them, one handsome and one beautiful, are a perfect match!]

[What?! Where are the photos?! Someone secretly took two photos of the scene to show everyone!]

[What kind of sneaky photos are these?! Someone already took pictures and posted them online! Even the rich kid's limited edition supercar has been photographed. Damn, it's good to be rich. Beautiful women and sports cars, I'm so fucking envious.]

The discussion between the two in the live stream was very lively.

The mall entrance was still packed with enthusiastic fans and spectators.

Shu Yi casually slipped the guitar strap over her shoulder and started tuning the strings while glancing at the live stream chat.

Her tuning and plucking techniques are extremely skillful; judging from her demeanor, it would take more than a decade of practice to achieve this level.

Amo handed another microphone to Zhang Youye, chuckling as she did so to generate buzz for the live stream.

"My dear brother, talk to your future sister-in-law and ask her to appear on camera. What a great opportunity! If we do this, this wave of popularity will last for at least a month."

Speechless, Chao rolled his eyes, took the microphone, and Zhang Youye walked to Shu Yi's side.

"Want to go abroad? But it's okay if you don't. It's just singing a song. You don't need to pay attention to this kid's fans."

Having already tuned the guitar, Shu Yi pointed her slender fingers at the comments on her phone and looked at him with a smile.

"Look at these comments, they're quite interesting. They're all begging me to show my face."

"Second Miss, if you want to leave the country, I'll turn on the camera right away," Xiao Mo said casually.

"Fine, I don't care."

Shrugging, Shu Yi adjusted the straps to a comfortable position and watched as Xiao Mo adjusted the camera to her face and got into work mode, she smiled broadly.

"Hello everyone."

The moment the beautiful woman's face was revealed, the live stream chat seemed to freeze for a second. Then, countless comments rapidly switched across the screen.

Dazzled by the sights, Shu Yi couldn't see anything clearly at all.

Holy crap! Such a gorgeous woman!

[Aaaaaaah! Who is this beautiful woman?! Where's the secretary?! Quick, find out!]

[Waaaaah, I'm so envious of her thick hair! Her clothes are so pretty! They must be really expensive!]

[Yes, thankfully Xiaomo's livestreaming equipment is good. Judging from the exquisite workmanship of the clothes, if I'm not mistaken, this beautiful woman's clothes must be custom-made.]

[Oh my god, her face is so small, even smaller than a celebrity's! Judging by her aura, could she be a rich heiress like the young master?]

[That's possible. After all, a large family like the Zhang family wouldn't allow their heir to date celebrities or internet personalities. It's more likely a wealthy young lady who just returned from abroad, and the heir took her out for a drive.]

Shu Yi's front view was revealed.

The discussion in the live stream was no different from that in person.

Ignoring the discussions, she casually plucked the strings with her fingers, then gently tapped them with her fingers.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small section of her fair-skinned arm.

Shu Yi turned her head and gestured for Zhang Youye to point the microphone at the guitar for her, while she gently held the other one.

"The atmosphere here is so great today, and the temperature has risen. I'm getting a bit hot too, so let me cool you all down. Here's a song called 'Drunken Breeze' for you."

As the last note faded, she skillfully played a clear, melodious, and gentle tune.

In the bleak autumn air, the sky gradually darkened.

The orange-red moon hung in the sky, rendering the stunning sunset to its fullest extent, even the clouds seemed to be dyed into a portrait.

Just then, a pleasant evening breeze swept by, and in the distance, scattered ginkgo leaves danced in the night wind.

A high-quality guitar can always easily draw the audience into the world of the player.

This also includes the young master beside Shu Yi.

As the strings began to play, she lowered her dark eyelashes slightly and carefully plucked the strings in her hands, as if facing her beloved, her eyes shimmering with a thousand kinds of longing.

It's clear that she really loves music.

The dazzling sun, reluctant to set, shone through the clouds, casting its warm rays across her wispy hair and onto her fingertips.

Her jawline was taut, her fingertips were skillfully playing the strings, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Startled by the scene, Zhang Youye paused, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his chaotic state of mind.

Suppressing the sudden, violent throbbing of lava, he gripped the microphone tightly, and heard her cool, clear voice in his ear.

The moonlight was hazy.

"Let's drink wine together and see each other off with the gentle breeze."

"Too many poems in praise"

"A life of debauchery and decadence is ultimately meaningless."

"To be intimate with you after we've gotten drunk"

Do you remember?

A heart fluttering with unbridled emotions.

Why is this the only song?

"It will make you whisper in response."

"Drunken Breeze"

No wonder the information says that even though there are many singers performing at the bar where Shu Yi sings, many customers still travel long distances just to see her.

If such a sound were to linger in one's ears, even royalty in ancient times would surely be captivated.

Shu Yi's clear and cool voice is very suitable for this song.

The melody is cool and gentle, and the feeling it evokes is ethereal.

I feel so lightheaded.

But unexpectedly, it possesses unwavering strength.

Like a gentle breeze brushing your face, the instant it touches you, a sense of calm washes over you.

This was the first time Zhang Youye had heard Shu Yi sing.

There was no other accompaniment, just a guitar and a good voice, yet he was just like everyone else present.

I was unexpectedly captivated by the listening.

Feeling the intense gaze lingering on her, Shu Yi turned her head away without even looking closely.

I met his gaze directly.

She paused slightly, but continued plucking the strings.

The curve of her lips was just right, and her clear, sparkling eyes were enveloped in a gentle smile.

In the midst of this dizzying moment, he saw her slowly open her lips, and then he heard her voice again.

"I'm overthinking it."

"As impulsive as a moth drawn to a flame."

"at last"

There is still one candle burning.

"Burn myself out"

"The music ends and the party is over."

"Who is without fault?"

I see through it all.

"......"

He must have been startled by the smile in her eyes, which made him feel a little dizzy. He didn't regain his senses until a deafening round of applause erupted.

The woman beside him had already taken off her guitar and handed it to him. Meeting his eyes, she asked him calmly.

"Would you like to sing one?"