"It’s already written?"
Mao Weiang took the sheet music, surprised.
The collaboration was just proposed two days ago.
Which ans,
yesterday Mr. Lin Tian not only dealt with Bai Junze,
but also found ti to write the music?
Mao Weiang quickly opened the sheet music.
What caught his eye was the title of the piece—
"Zhao Zilong."
"Zhao Zilong? Is it that Zhao Yun from the Three Kingdoms Period?"
Mao Weiang read out the title.
"Yes, that’s him."
Lin Tian said.
It’s worth ntioning.
80% or more of the ancient history of this world overlaps with the previous life.
The dividing line is probably around the Ming and Qing tis; specifically, Lin Tian hasn’t studied it closely.
In short, before that ti, the historical progress of the two worlds is almost identical.
"What a grand piece."
After going through the sheet music, Mao Weiang couldn’t help but exclaim,
"I didn’t expect, Mr. Lin Tian, that you could write such music."
This piece has so similarities in style to the previous "Gun Out Like a Dragon" created by Mao Weiang.
But the difference is that the forr was purely a comrcially popular piece created by Mao Weiang based on auditory sensations.
While the piece Lin Tian created has more elents of classical and Tian Chao’s national style combined, clearly a notch higher in arrangent and design.
Considering Moonlight and Cat had never had such a work before,
it’s almost certain that Mr. Lin Tian created this right after confirming the collaboration.
Was this... really hurriedly made in just one day?
Mao Weiang was still in shock.
But Lin Tian had already stood up.
"If there are no problems, everyone take it back and practice individually for now; tomorrow we’ll go through a rehearsal together."
"Alright."
With those words,
Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu packed their things to leave.
At this mont, Mao Weiang’s previous female agent entered carrying a fruit tray into the rehearsal room.
Seeing the few people about to leave, she was a bit surprised,
"So soon?"
"Mr. Lin Tian has already given us the sheet music, we just need to practice first." Mao Weiang said.
"Oh...okay."
The agent nodded, putting down the fruit tray.
Seeing this agent, Lin Tian rembered the events of the past two days.
Only five months left to live.....
It’s hard to know, at this mont, what Mao Weiang’s mindset is like.
"....."
Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu walked towards the door, subconsciously, perhaps worried about leaving sothing behind like last ti, Lin Tian turned his head.
As a result, the second Lin Tian turned his head,
he saw:
The female agent sitting on Mao Weiang’s lap, gently biting his ear, softly asking him:
"What shall we eat later....."
...
...
On the ride back to the apartnt.
Lin Tian sat in the back, looking out the window alone.
The resentnt he felt was overwhelming.
Gan Yanyu glanced at him, sensing the strange atmosphere, but since Lin Tian didn’t turn his head, she said nothing.
"..."
Lin Tian was furious.
Damn it!
Just got ambushed with a huge dose of PDA.
Shafully admitting,
this was Lin Tian’s first ti in this life seeing other couples getting cozy right in front of him.
Even soone with only five months left,
can be close with the woman he loves.
But I,
can only practice sword in front of a screen every day.
It’s too frustrating!
Lin Tian admits he was losing it.
Already troubled by his relationship with Gan Yanyu lately, and now suddenly fed such a big blow.
He was feeling pretty unbalanced.
Lin Tian turned his head, looking at Gan Yanyu.
The girl beside him seed to feel the strange gaze, turning to et Lin Tian’s eyes.
"What’s up with you?"
Gan Yanyu tilted her head, asking.
"Mr. Gan."
Lin Tian said,
"Can you sit on my lap for a while?"
"Are you out of your mind?" Gan Yanyu widened her eyes slightly.
"No."
Lin Tian paused, a bit reluctant,
"It’s just that my left leg feels a bit itchy."
Kidding,
actually, it’s not the left one that’s itchy.
"If you’re itchy, you could scratch it yourself." Gan Yanyu said.
"Scratching myself might solve it for a while, but not for life."
"Even if soone else helps, it might not last a lifeti either."
"Even if it doesn’t last a lifeti, soone else’s still better than doing it myself."
"....."
The driver in the front raised his eyebrows upon hearing this conversation.
Gan Yanyu looked at Lin Tian, and Lin Tian looked back at her.
Gradually,
Gan Yanyu’s expression softened.
She seed to think of sothing.
Then, the girl sighed with her eyes closed,
"No matter what, having sit there to scratch you is just too strange, right?"
Saying so, Gan Yanyu shifted her position, moving closer to Lin Tian’s arm, her leg also leaning against his thigh.
Then, the girl’s leg, lightly rubbed against Lin Tian’s.
In Baijing’s sumr, Lin Tian was wearing sports shorts, with his leg exposed.
While the girl’s legs were wrapped in nude-colored stockings.
This rubbing produced a smooth, slightly tense feeling.
"Actually, there are so things you don’t need to ask about."
Gan Yanyu said quietly.
"Huh...huh?"
Lin Tian didn’t understand.
"It’s just..."
Gan Yanyu’s voice grew even softer,
"You don’t always have to, overly seek my approval....."
"What do you an?"
Lin Tian was puzzled.
Suddenly, the car ca to a sharp stop.
Their movents also abruptly halted.
"We’re here."
The driver’s voice carried a hint of gritting teeth,
and as he turned his head, he glared at Lin Tian.
"??"
Lin Tian was baffled.
...
...
The next day.
In Cot Entertainnt’s music practice room.
Lin Tian, Gan Yanyu, Mao Weiang, and Bai Junze gathered together again.
"How did the practice of yesterday’s piece go?" Lin Tian asked.
"No problem." Mao Weiang said.
"No big deal." Bai Junze answered.
"— No big deal? What do you an by that?"
Lin Tian picked up on this sensitive response.
"Huh? It ans no problem." Bai Junze said.
"How many tis did you practice?" Lin Tian asked.
"Once."
"As expected....."
"It’s fine, senior."
Bai Junze grinned, waving his hand,
"Such a piece doesn’t stress , going through it once is enough. Aren’t we going to continue practicing ensemble today?"
"....."
Even though Lin Tian anticipated Bai Junze’s free-spirited attitude towards music.
Hearing him say this, Lin Tian couldn’t help but feel a bit taken aback.
In the past, when Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu first encountered new music, they could play it directly because,
firstly, Gan Yanyu had an extrely sensitive ear for all classical music, and secondly, because they played duets.
With a quartet, there’s a lot more to consider.
They hadn’t even started yet.
Just asking about yesterday’s practice already showed problems.
The upcoming ensemble, he dare not imagine.
"Let’s just give it a try."
Facing these three cellists,
as the composer and sole pianist, Lin Tian naturally took on the role of the director.
This year,
practically the finest cellists in the country were here in this room.
Looking at these three cellists with distinct personalities, each seemingly a bit mad.
Lin Tian felt a lot of pressure.
The three took out their cellos simultaneously.
Sitting in front of Lin Tian, ready to go.
Lin Tian took a deep breath, preparing to call the start of the session.
"Wait a mont."
Just then, Gan Yanyu stood up.
She took out a selfie stick and phone from her bag.
Then set the phone up, turning on the recording function.
"Alright, we’re ready now."
Gan Yanyu returned to her seat, looking expectantly at Lin Tian.
"Okay, let’s begin!" Lin Tian said.
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