...
At this mont, Lin Tian understood.
A dream—why can’t it be love?
Why aim to be the champion?
Why strive to stand at the pinnacle of the world?
Because,
Lin Tian wants to marry Gan Yanyu.
It’s the desire to marry Gan Yanyu that gave rise to this dream!
Because,
He wants Gan Yanyu to be his wife, to wash her feet for a lifeti...
From this perspective... with such feelings to play...
Certainly, it can be done!
....
For this,
The present Lin Tian is willing to relinquish all attachnt to classical music, to let go of all pursuit of music.
rely this,
Lin Tian is willing to leave all the descriptions of "dreams"... entirely to Gan Yanyu!
.....
At this mont,
Feeling the emotion in Lin Tian’s performance, Gan Yanyu’s cello tone also underwent its fourth transformation.
As if harmonizing with Lin Tian, or perhaps without limitation, Gan Yanyu’s cello infused more joyous emotions inspired by the dream.
As before,
Their duet intertwined, dreamlike and wondrous.
Now,
All prior distractions vanished at this mont, Lin Tian had never perford "Ode to Love" in such a relaxed manner before.
It’s truly wonderful.
The feeling of no inner conflict.
Like breaking free from a cage bound by shackles.
....
The duet ended.
Lin Tian put away his hands.
Honestly, it had been a long ti since he perford so easily.
Lin Tian looked at Gan Yanyu, revealing a joyful smile.
Gan Yanyu also smiled.
But after exchanging smiles, both fell into silence.
"Is this... considered qualified?"
Gan Yanyu asked.
"I don’t know."
Lin Tian said candidly.
He truly didn’t know.
It’s strange...
Although Lin Tian completed the duet so easily, and there were no issues in their music.
However,
Similarly, Lin Tian had never encountered such a situation where, after finishing a performance, he couldn’t discern "how it felt?"
How was the performance?
"The feeling should be quite good....." Lin Tian said, rubbing his chin.
"Should?"
"Yeah."
Lin Tian said, pausing, and then shook his head,
"It’s very good."
Upon careful thought,
He and Gan Yanyu had done everything they were supposed to do.
—without violating the agreent.
Lin Tian linked their love and dreams together.
In fact, this has always been what the two of them have done.
Except, lacking a chance to thoroughly understand this and express it....
"Yeah, yeah... so it’s very good, right?" Gan Yanyu imdiately asked.
"Yes."
"Shall we go to the finals in this state?"
"No problem."
"Can we perfectly express this piece?"
"We can..."
Lin Tian nodded every ti in agreent.
The furrowed brow on his face tightened slightly.
Feels a bit guilty.
Because it seems overly simple.
Could it be that his previous obsession caused too much hindrance?
...
"Then stop frowning!"
Suddenly,
Gan Yanyu pinched Lin Tian’s cheeks with both hands, sincere yet with a hint of smile, saying,
"We’ve done very well, why can’t we be happier?"
.....
"Hmm."
Lin Tian lifted his head, smoothing his brows.
Indeed, isn’t this quite good?
Even soone as sensitive to performance as himself couldn’t find any faults in the recent playing.
Always,
Regarding their duet.
Lin Tian had always been thodically, like a computer, pondering how to inject more correct emotions into the music, how to better guide Gan Yanyu.
This thod, Lin Tian has consistently used until now.
He believes he has no issues.
Regarding Gan Yanyu, the Great Demon King, Lin Tian only needs to use scientific thods and correct guidance, and they can certainly achieve the performance they desire...
It is through this thod.
Led by Lin Tian’s accompanint, with Gan Yanyu’s full exertion.
They are able to create many performance miracles on stage.
....
But now,
When facing the piece "Ode to Love,"
When the God of Music forces Lin Tian to focus on the emotions between him and Gan Yanyu...
Lin Tian, for a mont, found himself at a loss.
So much so that when he used his usual thod to complete this piece with Gan Yanyu, he found himself lacking confidence.
Yes,
Now it was Lin Tian’s turn to feel "insecure."
"....."
"Why aren’t you talking?"
Seemingly sensing Lin Tian’s emotional change, Gan Yanyu released her hand and stared at Lin Tian.
Her voice gradually softened,
"What are you thinking, Lin Tian?"
"Is it sothing you can’t tell ?"
Gan Yanyu’s gentle inquiry made Lin Tian suddenly look up,
"I..."
"Lin Tian, I don’t know if it’s just my imagination..."
Gan Yanyu lowered her eyes and played with her hair,
"Since we started practicing this piece, I feel...you’ve been hiding sothing from ."
"Even this morning, you went to have lunch with Teacher He Zhichen, right? What did you talk about? Who did you et, why didn’t you tell any of this?"
"Lin Tian, is there anything between us that we still can’t talk about?"
"....."
Seeing Gan Yanyu’s series of questions, Lin Tian was stunned.
Before he could respond.
Soon, Gan Yanyu chuckled lightly again,
"It’s okay, Lin Tian, I know, if it’s sothing you don’t want to discuss with , you must have your reasons. I trust you, so I won’t ask."
"It’s just....."
"Just what?" Lin Tian couldn’t help but ask.
"Mm...it’s nothing."
Gan Yanyu shook her head, pouting before switching to a wistful tone.
"We originally agreed that you would co to my house today, see, I didn’t even manage to have breakfast, and you called over in a rush to play."
"My fault, my fault... I’m sorry!"
Lin Tian imdiately scratched his head, quickly saying,
"I’ll call the hotel now and have them send breakfast over."
"Look at what ti it is now?"
Lin Tian looked up and saw the clock on the wall, pointing sharply at "11 o’clock."
"It’s almost lunchti."
Gan Yanyu mumbled, pouting.
"Sorry."
Lin Tian put down his hand and said,
"Then what do you want to eat, I’ll take you out to eat."
"No more practice?"
"We still have ti this afternoon, right?"
"Alright...but, those things aren’t important. First, you have to promise one thing."
"Huh?"
Lin Tian was really puzzled by Gan Yanyu’s topic jumping today; he didn’t know what Gan Yanyu really wanted to say.
"If you couldn’t co this morning, let’s reschedule—co to my place for practice the night after tomorrow."
"The night after tomorrow?"
Lin Tian calculated.
The day after the next is the finals.
The night before the finals?
Lin Tian didn’t understand why Gan Yanyu was so insistent on having him over this particular ti.
It couldn’t be soti else, had to be rescheduled.
"Yes."
Gan Yanyu said,
"This ti, you can’t make excuses not to co."
"Alright."
Lin Tian agreed.
"Mmhm~"
Gan Yanyu clasped her hands together, revealing a bright smile.
...
...
In the following two days,
Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu continued practicing in this state every day.
After Lin Tian had thoroughly thought things through, and they ended their internal struggles, there were almost no more hiccups.
In fact, by the last day, Lin Tian thought he could rest for a day to adjust and get ready for the finals tomorrow.
But rembering his promise with Gan Yanyu,
Lin Tian still decided to keep his appointnt tonight.
...
Just before heading to Gan Yanyu’s apartnt,
As Lin Tian was tidying himself up in front of the mirror, he turned his head and inadvertently saw the sofa in the living room.
Unknowingly, Lin Tian rembered that previous interaction with Gan Yanyu on the sofa.
...Alright.
Lin Tian admitted that being pushed away by a woman was sothing that could really linger with him for a long ti.
Even if he knew it was Gan Yanyu, who reciprocated with a lap pillow afterward.
This girl, ever since then, had been thinking of ways to invite him over to her place....
She better have really prepared so sort of surprise for him at ho.
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