Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 199 - 166: Dangerous Performance (Extra) (Request for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 199: Chapter 166: Dangerous Performance (Extra) (Request for Monthly Votes)

"Yanyu, listen carefully. A remarkable performer can use their understanding of life to inject their own emotions into music during their performance...."

"Grandpa, what if someone lacks such life insights?"

The little Gan Yanyu, raising her delicate tiny hand, asks Gan Hua curiously while staring with her big innocent eyes.

"Indeed...you’re only seven, never attended kindergarten, barely gone outside, where would you get any life insights from..."

The old man wipes the sweat from his forehead.

After pondering for a moment, he says,

"There is another way... close your eyes."

Gan Yanyu obediently closes her eyes.

"The author of this piece is called Alvin. His homeland was invaded by an empire’s army when he was 13... Imagine you and Alvin have been good friends since childhood. On the day the capital was captured, you stand alone on the streets, and your mom and dad are nowhere to be seen..."

"....."

"....."

Moments later.

"Yanyu, you actually did it!"

Gan Hua looks at the girl in front of him, his face showing ecstatic joy,

"Damn... genius, a genius indeed! The Gan family’s cello legacy will continue!!"

"....."

When Gan Yanyu, biting her index finger, shows a puzzled expression.

Gan Hua sits beside Gan Yanyu, seriously advising:

"Yanyu, you must remember, this is a unique ability that belongs to you, no one can imitate it. If used correctly, it can lead you to the world’s stage... but, you must absolutely not get too engrossed... always remember who you are, the cello in your hands is your tool, don’t let it consume you....."

...

...

Somehow.

Memories from her childhood emerge in Gan Yanyu’s mind at this moment.

Looking at the audience seats in front of the stage, Gan Yanyu nods slightly.

It was one of the best moments in the life memories of the young girl.

Perhaps it was around that time that Gan Yanyu discovered what made her unique.

Through continuous practice of classical music piece by piece, she gradually fell in love with this feeling.

Each new piece felt like having a conversation with a new soul, experiencing the lives they had lived.

Gan Yanyu liked this feeling very much.

Thus, every performance for her was a joy...

Now, under her feet, the stage of the Yingqin Cup.

Two years ago, she stood in the same spot but couldn’t continue due to various reasons.

At this moment, the familiar stage, familiar audience seats, even the blinding stage lights, the scent of wood in the air, everything was just like two years ago.

Has Gan Yanyu really overcome herself?

No, she hasn’t.

The so-called confidence was just her putting up a front, for Lin Tian, for everyone to see.

But, she couldn’t help it anymore.

Always dragging behind, always confused on stage...

She had shown such performances during the Soul Concert.

She also played the pieces well on the stage of the Star Cup.

Since she can’t deceive herself to believe in herself.

Then at least, she must believe that she "can" believe in herself...

She took a deep breath.

You can do it, Yanyu!

I can be confident, because Lin Tian needs a confident me, so I must, and I definitely can, do it—

Just like this, play it out!

The girl plucks the strings.

Elegant music cascades down following the melody.

...

A gentle, subtle passion begins to float in the Qingtian Music Hall.

All the audience, in an instant, get enveloped by this gentleness.

The superficiality and restlessness on them seem to be washed away in a moment.

Everyone stares blankly at the stage, watching the girl’s performance.

And as the piano music starts—

Suddenly, the symphony of music!

An exhilarating melody rises!

Lin Tian’s heart tightens immediately.

Here it comes, just like that outdoor performance day!

In this highly infectious cello performance, Lin Tian felt his world spinning around.

When everything in front of his eyes clears up again.

He finds himself standing in the center of the stage, and Gan Yanyu, not far from him.

The girl’s cheeks are slightly flushed, and she reaches out her hand towards him.

She is so enchanting, with a slight lift at the corners of her mouth, revealing a charming smile, that smile, seemingly brighter than the stars in the night sky.

So beautiful.

Lin Tian gaped for two seconds, then walked up and took the girl’s hand.

Then,

Their steps, one after the other.

Lin Tian nervously matched the dance steps with Gan Yanyu.

Together in the center of the stage... they step, they twirl, like two white, elegant swans...

"How beautiful....."

Yao Han was mesmerized, he couldn’t help but whisper quietly.

"What kind of terrifying influence is this...?"

Clearly, on stage, Gan Yanyu was simply sitting there playing the cello and Lin Tian was on the piano, both immobile.

But amidst this music, Yao Han seemed to truly see them dancing together in the center of the stage...

Too exaggerated...

Yao Han has never witnessed such an astonishing performance; it’s better to say Gan Yanyu was presenting the story of this piece rather than just playing.

It’s like a movie, a drama, a stage play, even creating a time-space tunnel, taking all the captivated audience along, to the world where this music piece was born...

How...how does she do it?

...

The music ends.

"Clap, clap, clap—"

The entire venue erupts in fervent applause!

Yao Han also raises his hand, genuinely joining in the applause.

Too beautiful.

For a moment, Yao Han feels his heart thumping wildly.

Just a music performance, yet it gave him the feeling of watching an incredibly realistic movie along with the melody.

"Perfect."

He Shumo, standing nearby, issued such a comment,

"Indeed, a monster, Elder Gan’s granddaughter can interpret the cello to such an extent..."

"I really underestimated her! When she came on stage, I felt her presence was inadequate, but once she got into it, that confidence certainly didn’t lose to Bai Xi at all!"

Yao Han couldn’t help but say.

"Actually, I think this emotional expression has already overwhelmingly surpassed all other contestants in this event," said He Shumo.

From the initial doubts about the overall pianists of Qingjiang.

To Bai Xi, and not much longer, to Gan Yanyu...

Such an awe-inspiring performance left the judges including Yao Han and He Shumo unable to pick any faults.

If you must say, the real experience brought by that performance nearly made Yao Han lose himself... but this further proves the superb level of Gan Yanyu’s performance.

And the audience onsite was deeply touched by Gan Yanyu’s performance.

Taking advantage of the applause, many couldn’t help but stand up and shout loudly:

"Gan, you’re fantastic!"

"Lin Tian is also excellent!"

"I believe you both will definitely win the championship!!"

"....."

It is forbidden to be loud in the music hall, many security guards sprung into action, but they couldn’t stop the passionate audience.

Amidst the chaotic applause and praises.

Suddenly—

"Thump, thump, thump!"

On the judges’ seats, all the judges look in astonishment towards the source of the sound.

All through the competition, the always expressionless and silent Tuoba Jianhui, was now tapping his fingers on the table,

Producing a sound that was both majestic and clear:

"I cannot accept such a performance."

Hearing this, Lin Tian immediately panicked and rushed towards the front of the stage.

However, Tuoba Jianhui’s next statement was directly aimed at Lin Tian.

"You must have realized, right?"

Tuoba Jianhui said indifferently,

"How dangerous her performance truly is."