"I deeply apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone."
"Please, don’t be nervous."
"Up next is our new song, and at the sa ti, the purpose of this second new song is to make up for the ’stage play’ you just witnessed."
Lin Tian spread his hands and solemnly announced:
"The title of the new song is ’Four Seasons: Spring.’
....
After Lin Tian announced the program,
There was almost no ti for people to react.
In an instant,
The stage lights went dark.
Suddenly——
♫~
The sound of a cello rang out first!
When the lights ca on again,
Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu were already seated in their respective places.
Gan Yanyu was still seated where she had collapsed earlier, tightly holding the violin bow.
——The orchestra, accompanint, start!
The girl’s bow swept across the strings with force, and a string of lively notes burst out, as if a frozen river had suddenly thawed!
The girl’s fingers danced on the strings, showing no sign of the previous weakness.
In this joyful allegro rhythm, the cello simulated the sounds of birds, rain, and the shepherd’s flute. In the air, you could even sll the scent of fresh grass.
...
This feeling quickly swept across the entire audience.
It ca too quickly, like a tornado, and everyone was trapped in the storm with no escape.
All the emotions from before,
In this tornado, were shattered into pieces.
In the audience,
Zhang Dong looked at the two and finally laughed out loud:
"Alright then, Mr. Lin Tian and Miss Gan Yanyu.... you’ve tricked us all!"
"So the whole setup tonight was for this mont?"
The cheerful lody flowed throughout the entire venue.
From the previous ’Fate Symphony’ to this ’Four Seasons: Spring.’
From the mournful knock of fate to the lush and vibrant scenery now.
Many audience mbers felt as if they’d lived through an age.
It was as if they had taken a wildly absurd roller coaster ride.
Many young couples hugged each other, laughing and crying.
Everyone was imrsed in a joy that felt like a rebirth from the aftermath of disaster.
The music critic sitting in the first row shook his head and couldn’t help but sigh:
"Using the tragedy of ’Fate Symphony’ to set up the vitality of ’Spring’...."
"Moonlight and Cat... what a stroke of genius irony!"
...
"Lin Tian, do you know why I did this?"
In the café, in the final stage, Gan Yanyu leaned back on the sofa, her expression sowhat wistful.
"Did what?" Lin Tian asked in confusion.
"Putting on this stage play."
Gan Yanyu gently lowered her head, hugging her knees,
"Did you not expect to do sothing like this on stage?"
"....Well, not entirely unexpected."
Lin Tian hesitated, a helpless smile on his face.
Gan Yanyu liked to experience all sorts of novel things, imrsing herself in many wonderful life experiences because she was Yanyu.
And to perfectly present a piece of music she loved to everyone, Gan Yanyu was willing to give it her all.
Because she was a musician.
It was just that,
Lin Tian thought Gan Yanyu would have other ways, better ways.
This ti, it indeed caught Lin Tian off guard.
Gan Yanyu chose such a "mischievous" way.
——A stage play.
It was a complete prank on the audience.
"Actually, I really dislike being seen as a tragic idol by others....."
Gan Yanyu turned her head, a bitter smile on her face,
"To , I don’t like that kind of sympathy."
"All I want is to convey music to everyone, so everyone can love my classical music."
As she said this,
Gan Yanyu tilted her head, revealing a relaxed smile:
"This ti, I want them to know."
"Those things could never trap ."
"Actually, Little Gan not only likes to smile... but can also do a little——mischief."
...
...
In the front row, Xu Yong and Su Ran, leaned against each other due to what happened earlier.
Su Ran’s handkerchief was still soaked from crying during the ’Fate Symphony.’
At this mont,
With the beautiful and joyful lody setting the tempo.
At this point,
The lady next to them couldn’t help but point to the stage in amazent:
"Look at her skirt!!"
——On stage, as Gan Yanyu turned with her instrunt, the petals on her skirt were projected onto the do by the lights.
In an instant, a breathtaking shower of cherry blossoms fell in the concert hall.
At that mont,
All the audience, saw in a flash.....
Rebirth.
.....
An old professor from the Music Academy sitting at the side, trembling as he took off his glasses, as if to wipe them.
Three minutes ago, he had scrawled in his notebook about "exploiting illness to sell art."
At this mont, his pen was uncontrollably scribbling in his notebook:
"She’s not just playing spring; she’s tearing herself to pieces, and each piece sprouts new flesh."
From the tragic ’Fate Symphony’ to the revival of ’Four Seasons·Spring.’
To this point,
Art has co full circle.
....
Backstage,
Looking at the big screen, Nannali was both angry and amused, speechless.
"So, the two of them fooled all of us just to put on this play?"
"I guess... they did."
Bai Xi stroked her chin, pensive.
"But what about her coughing?! She was clearly unwell!"
Nannali said, spotting Gan Yanyu’s cello case on the table.
Ignoring everything else, she hurriedly stepped forward and rummaged through the case.
Soon, she pulled out the dicines from earlier.
"Amoxicillin, Levofloxacin Hydrochloride Tablets....."
Nannali counted them one by one, laying them on the table.
Individually, these dicines might not an much.
But taken together, they led to one conclusion——
"Bronchitis?"
Yun Qiuxiu tilted her head and said.
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