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The group imdiately recalled Gan Yanyu’s condition over the past two days.

Coughing, fever, rapid breathing.

Indeed, it seed like bronchitis.....

This bronchitis, though not said to be serious, is actually quite severe. During acute bronchitis attacks, one could cough to the point of being unable to take care of oneself for several days.

But if we say it’s serious...

It’s not fatal!

"Looks like Teacher Gan Yanyu wasn’t lying to us."

Bai Xi laughed,

"It indeed is inflammation."

"Then Lin Tian said he didn’t know??" Nannali exclaid anxiously.

"Maybe to create an imrsive feeling, Gan Yanyu didn’t inform Lin Tian of the specific illness, and Lin Tian, trusting Gan Yanyu’s claim of ’just a minor illness,’ didn’t press further. He completely planned it this way with peace of mind?"

Bai Xi said,

"Before going on stage, Mr. Lin Tian’s concern about whether Teacher Gan Yanyu took her dicine was indeed genuine, because Mr. Lin Tian was worried she might have a flare-up on stage."

"....."

Bai Xi’s analysis basically connected all the events together.

To this,

Yun Qiuxiu comnted:

"What a fascinating play."

"The two truly put in a lot of effort for this script."

Bai Xi thought about it more and found the whole matter increasingly interesting and couldn’t help but keep laughing,

"However, actually, they weren’t deceiving us."

"The cough was real, and the performance while ill was real. Gan Yanyu, due to health reasons, couldn’t perform intensively — that was also true."

"It’s just, they chose ’Fate Symphony’, leading the audience to imagine endlessly about the key information... and ultimately resulted in such a performance on stage...."

"How wonderful! Such a partnership!"

Bai Xi laughed.

Upon hearing this.

Nannali finally couldn’t maintain her temper.

She turned her head, looking back at the big screen once more.

"Gan Yanyu....."

Nannali bit her lip.

In her eyes was both resentnt and relief.

In any case.

Just a scare, with no major health issues.

That’s good.

...

The music reached the final climax!

Gan Yanyu’s left hand wove vibrato on the fingerboard at a breakneck pace, almost madly,

While her right arm drew out continuous sixteenth notes — it was Vivaldi’s depiction of "spring thunder awakening the earth."

When the girl’s cello once again simulated the "shepherd’s flute."

A mother noticed the child in her arms opening their palms, catching the imaginary "raindrops" — actually, light remnants on their retinas from the ceiling lights.

Yet the child still stubbornly and innocently looked up and shouted, "Mom, I caught the spring!"

In the audience,

The previously frenzied audience finally cald down along with this piece.

Replaced by another form of "madness":

"Gosh... we were truly fooled by Miss Cat this ti!"

"I don’t know why, even though we were tricked, it felt so satisfying! Damn it!!"

"It was so thrilling, if every concert had such a mini-play, I would beco a loyal fan of classical music!"

"Although the fall just now was a mini-play, the story on Miss Cat was real... seeing this, it was truly moving...."

Amidst the audience’s tearful eyes.

"Four Seasons·Spring."

Ultimately, the curtain fell.

A thunderous applause filled the entire venue.

Only now did many audience mbers realize they had been leaning forward the entire ti, the leather of the armchair cushions ward by their questions.

So had numb knees, unwilling to sit down as they clapped, so crushed a dropped teardrop-shaped earring.

.....

"Truly beautiful."

Gazing at the two bidding farewell with their backs to the audience, Bai Xi’s eyes were in a daze.

She stretched, murmuring uncontrollably,

"With such a duo, who can possibly defeat them...?"

"..." Nannali didn’t speak, only staring at the screen, deep in thought.

However,

Beyond the backs of the duo, Yun Qiuxiu stood at the corner of the table, looking at the dicine that Nannali had just dumped out of the cello case not far away.

Amoxicillin, Levofloxacin Hydrochloride Tablets... — for treating bronchitis.

Budesonide Formoterol... — for treating asthma.

This bottle... with the label ripped off.....

What kind of dicine is it?

Yun Qiuxiu gazed at that smallest bottle, tilting her head slightly.

...

...

An hour later.

The largest music dia in Qingjiang Province, NobleQuest, captured a wonderful mont on the front page photo:

As "Spring" concluded, Gan Yanyu’s bow was raised high above her head like a victory flag.

Behind her, Lin Tian was running towards her.

The caption read:

"Today, at the Moonlight and Cat concert, no one perished — except for our prejudices against art."

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