My status is goddamn threatened!
Lin Tian imdiately showed a "co on, that’s enough" expression.
"Then I guess there’s nothing more to understand."
"What, Mr. Lin Tian, I thought this would be important to you."
"What kind of musician thinks their looks are so important on stage?"
"After all, there’s never been a man who can rival Mr. Lin Tian in looks until now."
"Who even cares about that?"
Lin Tian was speechless.
Honestly, he really never cared about such things, although he always felt that his handsoness had long since outpaced this era.
But he really never cared.
Only shallow n would worry about their appearance and whether they are liked by others.
Real n only care about one thing!
— Isn’t a 23cm more worth praising than so pretty face?
It’s just that no one can usually see it.
Ah, Lin Tian’s biggest annoyance was that during competitions, when introducing contestants, they couldn’t write down the length.
Then everyone would know.
Composition, piano, those are Lin Tian’s least remarkable qualities.
Only this can earn the recognition of n worldwide!
If one day, a competitor appears with a length to match his, that would be a real "threat to his status!"
"If even that’s not important... then this contestant really has nothing else to note."
He Zhichen also had a headache expression,
"Not only isn’t he from an academic background, but he also has few competition records, just like you, Mr. Lin Tian, only started officially joining professional competitions last year."
That’s odd.
Yao Han specially told to pay attention to this contestant—was it just for the looks?
He shouldn’t be that bored, right?
Thinking back on Yao Han’s past achievents, he doesn’t seem like that kind of person.
"....Oh, there is sothing noteworthy."
Over there, He Zhichen studied for a while and added,
"Didn’t I just say he only started competing last year?"
"Yes."
"He wasn’t specially invited; he was invited to the Dragon Violin Cup as the number one from Hanjiang Province."
"In other words, like Mr. Gan Yanyu, he advanced directly to the Dragon Violin Cup from a provincial champion."
Upon hearing this, Lin Tian was slightly surprised.
Now it makes sense.
It’s equivalent to 17-year-old JKL debuting and imdiately winning the S championship.
The more blank his previous record is,
the more it indicates the gold content of his reaching here.
Such a contestant, with both great potential and great risk, is notably unrivaled.
Above is magnificence, below is a rookie with no major competition experience who could get eliminated imdiately on stage with shaky legs.
"There’s also a concerning blank spot..."
He Zhichen said,
"This person’s educational information is junior high, which ans he hasn’t studied since junior high."
"Not even through junior high??"
Lin Tian thought his and Gan Yanyu’s high school status was heavyweight enough.
Here’s soone with just a junior high education.
What, are we turning the music circle into the rapper circle?
The neighboring circle at least has an average education of vocational school.
In this era when both the music circle and rich kids generally care about education, not even going to high school pretty much ans the family was poor and wanted him to start work earlier...
"Moreover, it seems he’s not from a wealthy family, but he’s 24 this year, and his work history field is blank....."
Well.
Junior high education, poor family, not working either.
I have to say,
Lin Tian’s got a bit of interest now.
The re fact that this guy survived this long is already a miracle.
And he could still get into the Dragon Violin Cup.
"Anyway, that’s all I can find out for now."
He Zhichen said,
"The competition hasn’t officially started yet, knowing too much now isn’t much of a point, every year there are many dark horses and so who are talked up locally but flop in the national competition."
After saying this, He Zhichen made a concluding remark.
"Anyway, I’ll reassess after the preliminary round."
"For now, you and Mr. Gan Yanyu should relax ntally."
"Alright."
Lin Tian nodded.
He understood the reasoning; knowing too much before the competition starts doesn’t an much.
Once a match is over, you’ll know who the opponents are.
After all, knowing these things now...
it’s more of a bystander’s curiosity.
Anyway, knowing these, Lin Tian isn’t going to make targeted compositions, he’ll play how he always plays.
But it’s quite interesting to catch so gossip.
"Let’s leave it at that for now."
"Okay."
"Have fun the both of you, and relax well before the competition starts."
"OK."
The call ended.
Just then, the door was tily knocked.
Perfectly, a phone call’s ti, and Gan Yanyu was ready.
Lin Tian opened the door.
Gan Yanyu’s outfit was eye-catching to Lin Tian.
An oversized hat with a sumr fresh vibe, a more casual floral sling dress.
Today, Gan Yanyu even applied a little light makeup.
This touch of makeup wasn’t too noticeable, yet just right, adding a delicacy to the girl’s face, making her look full of spirit.
Seeing this, Lin Tian imdiately understood.
He cooperatively asked:
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