Qiu Qianwei, who had been troubled, suddenly felt a sense of clarity.

The short video showed the hands, allowing her to observe the “Piano God” technique. Qiu Qianwei immediately thought, “So this is how the technique can be used.” She followed the “Piano God” technique, and within a few minutes, she flawlessly performed the third piano concerto.

Indeed, there are masters among the people!

Qiu Qianwei no longer dared to underestimate the “Piano God” and even felt a sense of admiration. She opened the app store and downloaded Douyin. Normally, she didn’t use Douyin, but she decided to give it a try to learn more about this “Piano God.”

Soon, the app was downloaded. Searching for “Piano God” using keywords, she discovered there was no Douyin account for him. The original video with millions of likes was posted by a young girl who played Douyin. Everyone was curious about the “Piano God,” and the girl’s account was flooded with private messages.

To clarify, the girl posted an explanatory video stating she was just a passerby and didn’t reveal any additional information.

However, sharp-eyed netizens noticed that the original video was shot at Tianqi Music Store, located in Qingling.

“Tianqi Music Store…” Qiu Qianwei noted this key location, planning to visit it the next day to inquire about the “Piano God.”

Although the “Piano God’s” face was blurred in the short video, judging by the skin on the back of his hand, he seemed to be a very young man.

So young, yet his piano skills surpassed her own. Qiu Qianwei had never encountered such a person before. She was eager to learn more about him, make friends, and perhaps, if fate allowed…

…

Night.

Wang Family Villa.

During the day, the piano had been delivered.

Wang Haoran wanted to take a break from his nightly activities, so he didn’t make any plans and decided to practice the piano.

However, someone couldn’t resist contacting him.

When a beautiful woman takes the initiative, how could he refuse?

But he didn’t plan to go out today.

After all, his parents rarely came home, and even if they did, they wouldn’t mind; they might even pretend not to see anything, perhaps even welcome it.

While waiting, Wang Haoran practiced the piano in the music room.

This time, he wasn’t playing any world-famous piano pieces but a melody he composed himself.

With his supreme-level composition skills, creating music was a breeze for him.

However, composing usually allowed room for modifications.

As he played, he made adjustments whenever he was dissatisfied.

After about ten iterations, the entire piece flowed smoothly, and he finalized it.

Just as he finished, his phone rang.

The person had arrived.

Wang Haoran went outside the villa to greet the visitor and brought her into the music room.

The visitor was Yang Jingwan.

Yang Jingwan seemed a bit flustered, as if she was afraid.

“It’s not like we’re doing anything wrong, why are you scared? It’s fine,” Wang Haoran reassured her.

“Your house is so big…” Yang Jingwan couldn’t help but marvel as she recalled the path she had just walked.

“It’s not that big, just average,” Wang Haoran was used to it and didn’t think much of it.

Yang Jingwan still felt a bit uneasy, comparing their families, she couldn’t help but feel a bit inferior.

Before being with Wang Haoran, she was pure, but now she was divorced, and her family’s condition was average. Marrying into the Wang family seemed impossible.

However, she was easily satisfied, just hoping to be with her beloved forever, without desiring anything else.

“Don’t be so reserved, relax, just like you’re at home,” Wang Haoran said with a smile, noticing Yang Jingwan’s unusual expression.

“Okay, okay.” Yang Jingwan felt much more at ease after hearing this, then her gaze fell on the piano in the music room, “You can play the piano?”

“A little,” Wang Haoran smiled.

“Oh, right,” she suddenly remembered something, took out her phone, and opened a short video, “This person’s figure looks like you, is this you?”

“Let me see, oh, it really is me…”

Wang Haoran took the phone and immediately recognized it as the footage of him playing the piano at the music store the day before.

It must have been posted online by someone.

But what’s with the millions of likes?

“It’s really you, do you know you’re famous now? Out of ten Douyin videos, at least eight are about you!” Yang Jingwan said excitedly.

“Just playing the piano without showing my face made me this famous. If I showed my face, what would happen?” Wang Haoran found it amusing and joked.

“Luckily, the person who posted it blurred your face. If those girls saw that the Piano God is also handsome, they’d go crazy!” Yang Jingwan giggled.

“I’d rather not be famous,” Wang Haoran shook his head, preferring to remain a low-key character.

“I want to hear the Piano God play the piano up close, is that okay?” Yang Jingwan asked with a smile.

“No problem.”

Wang Haoran took a piece of paper and some tape, made a simple paper mask, then registered a Douyin account, and handed the phone to Yang Jingwan.

“I just wrote this piece, help me record it, and I’ll post it to see the reaction.”

“Okay, okay.” Yang Jingwan nodded.

Wang Haoran sat at the piano and began to play his composed piece.

Yang Jingwan, transformed into a fangirl, listened and recorded with her phone.

A few minutes later, the piano piece ended.

Yang Jingwan pressed pause on the phone screen, stopping the recording, and said excitedly:

“The melody of this piece is so beautiful, what’s it called?”

“I haven’t thought of a name yet, I need a few days to consider it.” Wang Haoran was quite particular about naming.

“Once you think of a name, you must tell me.”

“I will.” Wang Haoran nodded, then noticed it was getting late, so he gave Yang Jingwan a look, “I’ve performed for you, isn’t it your turn to perform?”

“Then… let’s go.” Yang Jingwan nodded shyly.

“Go where?”

“The bedroom.”

“The environment here is quite nice.”

“……”