Chapter 77

A perfect intro ended, instantly capturing the attention of everyone present.

Tang Song nodded gently toward Tian Jing.

Immediately after, a fresh and sweet female voice rippled through the speakers.

"You accompanied me into the cicada summer, crossing the city's hustle and bustle..."

Tian Jing’s singing level was quite good, and since she was very familiar with the song, her pitch and rhythm were very accurate; the only issue might be that her emotional expression was insufficient.

After all, she hadn't experienced any lingering, heart-wrenching love herself and could only rely on imagination and empathy.

However, Tang Song, who had integrated the guitar performance ability from his dream, could blend technique and emotion as he pleased, using arpeggio-style accompaniment to create a flowing musical sense while fully expressing the deep affection and helplessness in the song.

Tian Jing, who was at the center of the crowd, listened to the gentle and affectionate guitar sound, and her singing gradually became infused with emotion.

"I really miss you, in every rainy season..."

Good music has strong infectious power, especially this kind of face-to-face live performance.

The diners gradually quieted down, listening intently to the song.

Many people shifted their gaze from the dazzling Tian Jing to Tang Song, who was sitting on the stool.

At this moment, he was like a sobbing spring flowing in the mountains—cold, crisp, and full of an ascetic aura.

As their eyes met, a slight tremor appeared in Tian Jing’s singing voice.

Because her skin was fair, a clear red blush instantly appeared on her face and neck.

Noticing her abnormality, Tang Song gave her a warm smile.

After all, this date involved a system mission, and the main goal was to make Tian Jing happy.

Then, he stood up directly from the chair and moved closer to her.

Breathing in her fragrance, looking into her bright, watery eyes, he began to hum along softly.

"You accompanied me into the cicada summer, crossing the city's hustle and bustle

The singing is still wandering, your pomegranate-like eyes..."

Tian Jing relaxed instantly, a big smile appearing on her face, and she swayed her body gently while singing.

The breeze lifted her fine bangs, and her crystal-clear, snow-white face looked even better than the moon tonight.

Tang Song followed the rhythm of the song, strumming and slapping the strings with extremely precise timing.

The clear sound of the strings, accompanied by the "tap-tap" sound of slapping the wooden guitar, had a unique groove.

Chords are just the trunk; rhythm is the soul.

Excellent rhythmic groove makes a performance more dynamic and full of vitality.

Tang Song improvised by adding rhythmic elements completely different from the original song, instantly making the whole piece feel fresh and new.

……

Accompanied by the guitar sound flowing like a clear spring, the song ended.

Bursts of applause and cheers erupted on the terrace.

Eating barbecue, feeling the evening breeze, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and being able to hear such great music.

It was absolutely a trip worth taking.

Many people had already started posting to their Moments and Douyin.

The live host took the microphone and said loudly, "Our customers are truly hidden talents; the performance by this handsome man and beautiful woman was simply too wonderful! This is also the honor of our New Lane restaurant! Next, our game continues; we hope everyone will come and challenge!"

Tang Song handed the guitar to Karl, said thank you, and gradually detached himself from the emotions of the performance.

He looked at Xiao Jing opposite him with a smile, "Pleasure working with you! You sang very well!"

"It’s all thanks to you." Tian Jing stuck out her tongue at him, "Turns out you’re a hidden master; you play the guitar so well, you could debut on the spot."

"A guitarist alone won't do; how about we form a group and release an album directly?"

"Okay, how about we call it... Sweet Sugar?"

"It’s settled then!"

……

At the dining table, He Liting’s dull gaze gradually returned to normal.

For a moment, her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Although she couldn't play the guitar, she could tell from the expression and reaction of the singer Karl that his level was absolutely very high.

Driving a BMW, tall and handsome, playing the guitar well, and having an outstanding temperament.

This was definitely an excellent guy and the most charming person she had ever come into contact with.

Back then, it was she who had earnestly advised her to stay away from Tang Song, presenting facts and reasoning to make her have less contact with him.

Thinking back on it now, she felt a strong sense of guilt surging up.

But last night, Qianqian had already rejected Tang Song, and he now had such a wealthy and beautiful companion; everything was already too late.

Li Xinghui looked at the lively crowd beside him and suggested, "Liting, I remember you sing quite well; why don't you participate too? Join in the fun."

"No." He Liting replied absent-mindedly, then added, "Brother Hui, I’m not feeling very well, so I might have to go home and rest in a bit."

Li Xinghui was stunned, "Is that so? Then I’ll take you back."

"No need, no need; going back and forth is a waste of time, and we still have so much food left. You eat slowly; I’ll just take a taxi back."

After saying this, He Liting picked up her bag and stood up.

"Alright then, be careful on the way, and remember to let me know when you get home." Li Xinghui didn't insist further.

They hadn't known each other for long and were just ordinary colleagues; since He Liting refused so firmly, he couldn't keep her.

He Liting took one last look in Tang Song’s direction and waved, "Thank you so much for today, Brother Hui. I’ll treat you to a meal later; I’m leaving now, bye-bye."

……

After another ten minutes or so, the restaurant’s mini-game ended, and the handsome manager took the stage again.

He invited everyone to leave comments and vote in the Douyin livestream.

Tian Jing won without a doubt and successfully obtained a free-meal card, which could be used directly when checking out.

The two raised their glasses to celebrate a little.

When they were almost done eating, Tian Jing sat next to him again and asked Tang Song to teach her some guitar fingerings.

After all, she had been a child who loved music since she was young and had learned the guitar for a few days, but she had never had a master to guide her, so she couldn't get started.

Tang Song didn't hold back; he personally guided her, holding her hands and simulating the movements in the air.

Tian Jing’s face grew hotter and hotter, and looking at his hands, she whispered, "Watching your strumming, picking, and slapping movements just now was especially cool; can you take me through it a few times?"

After saying this, she turned slightly, facing away from him, and raised her hands.

"Of course, no problem." Tang Song pursed his lips and gently held her hands from behind.

Soft, long hair, narrow shoulders, a slender waist, and a thin back.

A sense of pleasure surged instantly, making his heart race.

He still had a deep impression of Tian Jing, the company goddess.

During the Friday afternoon tea, she was always the most beautiful scenery in the activity area.

Wearing exquisite and beautiful clothes, holding a knife to help everyone cut the cake.

Her speech was sweet and cute, and she was deeply loved by the male colleagues.

However, she was very measured in her social interactions and always kept a certain distance from her male colleagues.

Even Du Shaokai, who showed his devotion every day, found it difficult to get close to her.

At that time, Tang Song would only secretly admire her for a few glances and talk about her in the group chat, never thinking that anything would happen between them.

Now, having such intimate contact, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Tian Jing was very cooperative, seemingly unaware of his rapid breathing and intense heartbeat, following his movements up and down, tapping and pointing.