No one can help you prepare for the impending "ho".
Before this day truly arrives, you can't ntally prepare for the unknown new relationship.
Those loves...and responsibilities....
Only when you are truly holding the ring.
At this mont when you stand here.
You just understand that from now on, that person will be your responsibility.
...
...
Lin Tian raised his head, gazing at the church before him.
Heartbeats, thump—thump—
Accelerating.
His consciousness was still sowhat dazed.
Ever since the grand Keller Cup finals at the Vienna Golden Hall ended two months ago.....
Lin Tian's ti seed to be pressed on the fast-forward button.
After returning to the country, he and Gan Yanyu accepted all kinds of dia interviews.
Obviously, still a student at Tian Chao Music University, yet already needing to give speeches in various music schools.
And most of these matters were handled by Lin Tian.
That girl Gan Yanyu, clearly spoke pretty well when giving her award speech at the Golden Hall, rousing the emotions of many, Lin Tian even thought she had an artistic deanor.
But now, she's struggling to handle big occasions and say sothing with broader perspectives.....
Perhaps, this doesn't conflict.
Such occasion talk, really can only be delivered by Lin Tian.
Because Lin Tian thought carefully.....
Last ti Gan Yanyu spoke so well, but actually, from start to finish, she was conveying love to Lin Tian.
Mainly showcasing affection before the whole world.
In this aspect...Gan is indeed quite skilled!
Countless, busy matters filled Lin Tian's ti for these two months.
In the anti, he even had als with so friends like Xu Yong, and Nishikawa Yuubei who ca all the way from Japan.
By the ti Lin Tian slowed down...
Finally, when he recovered from the influence of the Keller Cup——
Lin Tian was already standing here.
Today is his and Gan Yanyu's wedding!
Without a hint of preparation, without a hint of concern, it just suddenly appeared, in his world, in his mind....
He took a deep breath, trying hard to rid his mind of distractions.
Lin Tian raised his footsteps towards the direction of the church, moving forward!
...
——Gan Yanyu likes Western-style weddings, sowhat due to her passion for classical music.
So the wedding is set in the local fad church.
And Lin Tian doesn't like too much bustle because he is family-oriented.
So today's wedding brings them back to Qingzhou, without inviting too many people, mainly the close friends they've had all along.
The place for the post-ceremony reception is arranged in Old Gan's villa garden in Qingzhou Suburb——Lin Tian learned for the first ti that Sir Gan actually owns such a large garden locally.
Then what were the hardships in the rental house considered?
Perhaps to exemplify the spirit of musicians' perseverance and hard work?
...
After rounds of consultations.
The ti, place, and guests are all set.
A simple, yet extraordinarily aningful wedding was thus decided.
Standing at the doorstep of the church, Lin Tian prepared himself, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.
...
Sunlight, not the cold spotlight of a concert hall, but the warm, colorful beams cascading through stained glass windows of the ancient church.
The air was filled with the fragrance of lilies and lily of the valley, mingled with the aged scent of wooden benches and stone walls.
Lin Tian walked forward.
Solemn cello music flowed lowly, with piano adding accents, laying a tranquil backdrop for the holy mont to co.
At one side of the church, the musicians were Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu's longstanding friend, the imnsely respected mixed-race talented cellist—Christine Nannali.
Accompanying her was Lin Tian's Japanese friend, Nishikawa Yuubei, donned in a white tailcoat, his gentlemanly performance exceptionally charming and handso.
When Lin Tian pushed open the church door, all guest's attention focused on him.
He had visited such solemn places nurous tis,
Only——
Now, this is not the stage for competition, but the altar for vows.
Lin Tian arrived at the altar, stood upright, subconsciously, looked toward the musicians.
Nishikawa Yuubei, who was playing the piano, glanced over, eting Lin Tian's gaze and smiled warmly.
Seated near Lin Tian's side was He Zhichen, half a ter away from Lin Tian, he watched Lin Tian with tears in his eyes akin to a father's trembling gaze.
In the guest seats, one figure was particularly quiet and attention-grabbing.
Isaac ck.
Two months, ever since the Keller Cup ended, he disappeared from public view, now reappearing at this wedding.
Still dressed in a dark suit, sitting upright, as if he carried an invisible barrier, isolating from surrounding whispers and jubilations.
No expression adorned his face, his eyes calmly watched the altar, only his finger slightly curled then relaxed on his lap, revealing a touch of complex emotions unnoticed.
He was personally invited by Lin Tian. Upon receiving the invitation, his instinctive reaction was to refuse, but inexplicably, he ca.
He still wanted to see, that profound "love" which defeated him...stripped of the drama of the stage and life-and-death pressures, in such a worldly yet holy setting, what it would reveal?
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