Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 739 - 458: The Back Shadow of That Young Man_2

At the second before the performance completely ended,

"Thud—"

The young man fell to the ground.

Taking with him was the hope of the entire orchestra.

...

...

"During that performance, I was sitting right below the stage, watching the whole process."

Yao Han raised his head, staring at the ceiling, his expression somewhat dazed.

"..."

"What happened to your brother afterwards?"

He Shumo carefully asked after listening to Yao Han's story.

"He lay in the hospital bed, crying and clutching my hand, just repeating all day: 'I messed everything up' 'I ruined classical music' 'I couldn't save everyone'... He probably went insane."

"Was his performance really that bad?" He Shumo inquired in confusion.

"No!"

Yao Han turned his head and said loudly,

"If it weren't for his collapse at the last moment, I dare say, that was the most amazing performance I've ever seen in this world!!"

Yao Han looked at his own palm excitedly,

"Yao Xing always suffered from severe mental exhaustion... At that time, he performed with a determination to die!"

"It was this determination that allowed him, during that performance... to create an unprecedented miracle...!! It was truly the most beautiful scene I've ever seen....."

"Since then, I have watched countless performances and witnessed numerous remarkable musicians... yet none could ever evoke such profound emotions again....."

"Until... I met Gan Yanyu."

"..."

"Is this why you've always been particularly interested in Mr. Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu?"

He Shumo frowned and asked.

"Yes."

Like exhaustion after hysteria, Yao Han sat back in his chair, hanging his head down,

"Only Gan Yanyu... she truly treats every stage as if it's her final performance....."

"But I know, this is still far from enough."

"Their potential is even greater! Gan Yanyu and Lin Tian, they... they can definitely recreate that depth of emotion Yao Xing once conjured... that touches the soul..."

"So, have you been setting traps for the two of them all this time, just to stimulate their potential?" He Shumo asked.

He recalled what happened during the Dragon Violin Cup's ensemble.

How Yao Han manipulated everything from behind the scenes was something He Shumo witnessed fully.

To be honest,

He Shumo felt quite disdainful of such behavior.

Because of Yao Han's manipulation, Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu almost reached a dead end. But in Yao Han's words, it transformed into something as mild as "unleashing their potential."

He Shumo couldn't understand, nor could he accept it.

In the end, Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu unexpectedly withdrew from the finals stage.

At that time, although He Shumo felt regret, seeing Yao Han's furious appearance... actually, there was some comfort in his heart.

It had a sense of poetic justice.

But seeing Yao Han's desolate expression now, He Shumo still sighed:

"No matter what... such actions are indeed too excessive....."

"Yes, I've done too many insane and incomprehensible things."

Yao Han covered his face, and suddenly, his arms began to tremble continuously,

"But I... just..."

"Wanted to see my brother's back shadow again....."

...

He Shumo looked at Yao Han, stunned.

"So... if it's Gan Yanyu."

Yao Han raised his head, his eyes fixed tightly on the screen,

"No matter what kind of desperate situation she encounters, she... will not end so easily!"

...

...

"(Next contestant, Gan Yanyu!)"

Amid the broadcast sound.

Suit-clad Lin Tian, alongside white-dressed Gan Yanyu, walked onto the stage!

As always, they were elegant, moving with graceful steps, almost appearing under the spotlight in an instant, making it impossible for all the audience to look away.

"I finally waited for you..."

Nannali clenched her fist, unconsciously shifting her seat half a step forward.

"(It's coming, Isaac.)"

Nishikawa Yuubei patted Isaac's shoulder, reminding his partner.

"Ahhhhhhh, damn it, brothers, everyone stand up! Lend all your strength to Miss Cat!!"

Zhang Dong shouted in the live broadcast room, exerting all his strength to roar loudly.

It was once again the audience's favorite moment—to lend strength.

Considering that this should be the last time to lend strength in the short term, the viewers in the live room were also very enthusiastic, sending barrage comments along with the stream.

"Damn it! Miss Cat, do your best for grandpa!!"

"Just defeat that arrogant pale pig just now!!"

"I am willing to exchange ten years of my future for a bright future in Miss Cat's competition!"

"Charge! Miss Cat!! Leave no regrets!!"

Audiences from all over the country revealed their support by posting videos on Douyin at this moment, sending their "lending strength" videos!

Some people brought their entire family, sitting neatly on the sofa, raising the banner "Go Moonlight and Cat" high, turning it into a family support event.

Some wore sleeveless shirts, performing "head-shaking boxing" in front of the camera, continuously "huh-huh-huh-hah" at the camera, shouting to defeat Isaac.

The internet celebrities "not eat coriander" also released a work.

In the video, Su Ran and Xu Yong appeared together, raising their hands 45 degrees, shouting in unison, "Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu, you're awesome!!"

...

No matter how much everyone was cheering with all their strength on major websites and platforms.

But when Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu sat down on their performance chairs.

Everything gradually returned to calm.

"....."

The Golden Hall was eerily quiet.

All eyes were focused on Gan Yanyu, each with ulterior motives, various gazes like blades constantly brushing against the girl, as if ready to cut her down at any moment.

Feeling those gazes,

Gan Yanyu sat in that beam of cold spotlight, the cello in her arms like a silent black coffin.

In front, the judges' seats were hidden in darkness, with only a few small lamps casting faint halos on the papers.

Lin Tian sat at the piano in her back-left, his fingers hovering over the keys, fingertips icy cold.

Gan Yanyu took a deep breath, smiling slightly.

She was no longer the little girl who would be affected by the audience's gaze.

——

The girl raised her bow.

And drew the first note.

Immediately, the piano arpeggio from Lin Tian's hands fell heavily, like stepping on damp, cold mud, and led by him, the accompanying orchestra began to play.

"...."

The sound of the cello was unusually deep and sticky, each sustained note carrying an almost suffocating tremor, like the last breath of a dying person.

Almost from the first moment the music played,

a heavy and oppressive emotion descended upon the entire Golden Hall.

.....

"(Indeed... suffocating oppression.)"

Connor gritted his teeth and said,

"(Mr. Lin Tian... eventually decided to perform classical music with strong emotions on the finals stage.)"

"(Honestly, after listening to Isaac's performance just now, it's really difficult for the average person to empathize with this kind of performance now.)"

Perez frowned, "Even with the powerful performance of Teacher Gan Yanyu, it's still quite challenging to dispel this discomfort."

"(As expected.....)"

Meanwhile, on the other side, at the first moment the music played, Isaac let out a sneer,

"(Because they know they'll surely lose, so they've started this self-indulgent performance again? Are they still going to say something like 'leaving no regrets'? Giving themselves a pre-performance pep talk with phrases like 'playing for oneself'?)"

Isaac covered his forehead, showing an extremely annoyed expression,

"(So, like that man, how many times do I have to listen to such selfish performances before I'm satisfied...)"

"(Hey, Isaac.)"

At this moment, Nishikawa Yuubei interrupted Isaac's voice.

He pointed at the big screen, showing a curious expression,

"(Aren't you curious about what those people do?)"

Isaac puzzledly raised his head and soon saw that behind Gan Yanyu and Lin Tian, there was actually another row of people.

Is this... a vocal ensemble?