In the real world, I am a sickly young lady, but the live broadcast is terrible

As for...it was Xiao Baihua who succeeded in defeating the weak and went ahead, intruding between the fingers of the movie queen and firmly grasping the hand of the movie queen.

It was the movie queen who successfully defeated the little white flower who was still hard on her body except her mouth, and regained all the initiative.

It's all up to the audience's imagination.

Lin Weiran's only concern now is that if he completes the periodic task ahead of schedule, will the system sister release the next periodic task for him in advance like last time.

Lin Weiran didn't want to spend his wonderful weekend with a task.

【Host...】

[Are you trying to deliberately shorten the time to complete the task? 】

Miss System has seen through everything.

Making handwriting is not just about drawing it.

It is also necessary to coordinate the picture and music perfectly through appropriate editing.

correct--

Lin Weiran even had to prepare the music himself.

The system lady seems to have seen her own host who is accustomed to fishing and failing. After completing 99.99% of the work, she fishes all the way to the last hour before the end of the cycle task, and then completes the submission screen.

"Why did I end up with such a ungrateful host?"

But...that's what it says.

Now if Miss System needs to be replaced with a hard-working new host, Miss System is really not happy.

Although Weiran kissed her and acted like a fool,... she was so pleasing to the eye!

Every day, Miss System felt that her mood had improved as she watched Weiran kiss and roll around on the bed, stepping on Bai You's little feet, acting coquettishly and cutely in front of her.

"Ahem! Who does the system sister think I am?" Lin Weiran was a little unwilling to have his thoughts seen through.

【…】

Miss System was speechless and silent.

Lin Weiran felt as if there was a pair of inorganic eyes staring directly at him.

After a while, it was the system lady who gave up first.

[If you submit the task in advance——]

[You can unlock the next periodic task in advance. 】

[The time limit for periodic tasks is divided into three days, one week, one month...etc. 】

[Depending on the time, you can get different levels of rewards. 】

[After the host Qinqin completes the task ahead of schedule, you can choose not to proceed with the next cycle task temporarily until the deadline of the previous cycle task. 】

[The rest time in between is a reward for those who work hard. 】

Ms. System gritted her teeth as she read 'hardworking people'.

Lin Weiran seemed to feel a little guilty.

really--

As the system lady of the "Perfect Life Struggle System in the Other World", but she met such a messy host like herself, she probably really felt sad and angry.

"Cough cough~"

"Okay, let's start broadcasting."

After debugging the motion capture equipment, Lin Weiran opened the live broadcast room.

"Good evening~"

The corners of the girl's lips raised unconsciously.

【You really know how to be hypocritical. 】

[It is the host’s freedom to live broadcast, so please do so. 】

[To this day, I am still obsessed with whether the anchor can start broadcasting or not. It’s really ugly. 】

[The anchor has almost forgotten about it. 】

[The last live broadcast was 24 hours, 44 minutes and 21 seconds ago. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuah, my life has been ruined if I can't see the anchor. 】

[It is absolutely impossible to be resurrected. 】

[I have ended it myself. 】

[...] The barrage is as crazy as ever.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Sorry, sorry." Lin Weiran put his hands together to express his apology to the crying audience, "My wife who usually helps take care of me is not here today, so I spent a little more time taking a shower by myself."

"A little bit late."

"But, I'm here after all!"

【what! ! ! 】

[Where is the bath water? 】

[Let me take a sip, please Teacher Lin Nuan, just let me take a sip???! ! ! 】

[Am I really going to die without Teacher Lin Nuan’s bath water to drink? 】

【…】

[Bit will be sent later. 】

Looking at the netizens who were instantly resurrected, Lin Weiran suddenly felt that... he might as well log off the broadcast first and broadcast it later.

Ignoring this... group of... crazy netizens, Lin Weiran started today's live broadcast.

"Actually~~~"

"Yesterday I already finished the rest of the handwriting."

Lin Weiran briefly showed the drawing he had prepared.

The display speed was very fast, and she also wanted to leave a little surprise for the release of the handwriting.

“So the content of today’s live broadcast is actually~”

"Prepare handwritten music!"

What Lin Weiran was going to borrow was Jay Chou's "Sunny Day".

Except for the "little yellow flower of the story" at the beginning of the lyrics, which would be changed to "the little white flower of the story" according to the handwriting content, Lin Weiran felt that he was not qualified to make any changes.

Includes... signature.

So what she said was borrowing money.

Lin Weiran opened the music simulation software.

She slowly groped for the notes.

It's clearly called Sunny, but the whole song seems like it's raining.

The melodious melody instantly caught the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room, including... Jiang Yin.

Lin Weiran smiled, she was glad that she had a photographic memory.

Fortunately, when I practiced piano in Jiangyin before, I was immersed in it and gained some understanding of music...

"Eh?"

Lin Weiran tilted his head blankly, and the melody in the live broadcast room stopped abruptly.

[What’s wrong with my wife? 】

[I got wet from the rain while listening to the prelude? Why did it stop suddenly. 】

【…】

Lin Weiran stared blankly at the screen in front of him, unable to lower his hands on the keyboard.

"exist..."

"Jiang Yin..."

"While practicing piano...?"

"..."

She seemed to suddenly be unable to distinguish between memories and dreams.

part.55 Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time【Update [-]】

My fingertips stayed on the keyboard, but it seemed like I couldn't press them down.

In front of the computer, the girl looked in a daze.

She seemed to suddenly be unable to distinguish between dreams and memories.

In front of Lin Weiran, the shadow of the girl vaguely appeared.

The girl in a red dress faced him, standing elegantly and with a slim figure.

In fact, Jiang Yin rarely chooses red skirts on the screen.

Because of her childhood experiences, she was always taboo about the color red.

That's why... Jiang Yin's fans were so amazed when they first saw Lin Weiran's painting.

Only Jiang Yin can always control that bright red color.

Against the background of the bright red dress, the girl's skin is fair and white, and her long hair is tied up high, revealing her round and elegant shoulder lines.The slender collarbone is sexy and profound, and the snowy back is flawless. It would be a pity not to pull out a few cupping pots.

She tilted her head slightly, and the dark red violin was resting on the left collarbone of the girl. It was the last work of Italy's greatest violin maker two centuries ago.

It was originally a gift from her to her daughter.

Two centuries later, it was bought by the Jiang family at a very high price as Jiang Yin's reward for winning the national youth violin championship.

She gently pulled the bow of the piano and looked at the girl on the hospital bed with a focused, gentle and affectionate gaze.

Even on the stage of the finals, Jiang Yin was not so serious and dressed up.

In the ward in the afternoon, the music of the piano was melodious, but tears fell from the corners of the girl's eyes drop by drop.

"The little mute also has a very good sense of voice."

The expensive violin was casually thrown aside, and the girl lying in front of the hospital bed shed tears like broken pearls.

She reaches out.

I want to hold the girl's fragile face.

The fingertips invaded the corner of the girl's lips, but... the body in front of him seemed to be exhausted, but he couldn't even wet the girl's fingertips.

"I won the championship."

"A very powerful, very powerful champion."

"I am now..."

"Is it what the little mute said..."

"Peerless splendor?"

"..."

But the girl lying on the hospital bed seemed to have no strength to answer her.

He just looked at Jiang Yin with his beautiful and smart eyes, unblinkingly and with a smile.

Trembling...she wanted to raise her hand.

But just doing that seemed to use up all her strength.

The hand, so slender and frail that the skin seemed to be transparent, slowly lifted up and rested on the girl's wrist.