Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 742 - 459: "Requiem" - Part 1: Day of Wrath, That Day Shall Come. _3
Connor's eyes suddenly widened, his hand clenching his clothes tightly, sweat continuously seeping out.
What on earth has been experienced!
To be able to! Perform this extreme fear of death approaching and the despair of having nowhere to escape!
Isaac showed an extremely disgusted expression, —"(Just as I thought!!) "
"(This demon has finally revealed his true nature!)"
On the other side.
"Yes, that's it!"
Yao Han stood up from his chair, opening his arms, shouting excitedly,
"Very close, very close!!"
"No, something's wrong!"
Off to the side, He Shumo turned his head, screaming with horror at Yao Han,
"Don't you think Mr. Gan Yanyu is acting very strangely?!"
"It's as if....."
"She's now, personally experiencing the arrival of death!!"
At the moment He Shumo spoke.
Suddenly,
At this climax of the performance, the lighting technician instinctively brightened the spotlight above Gan Yanyu's head.
At this moment, the pain, fear, and near-exhausted pallor intertwined on Gan Yanyu's face was fully revealed on stage. The air seemed to thicken under the weight of the music.
"....."
He Shumo was stunned once again.
"Who cares about that?" Yao Han laughed, "After all, isn't everything under Mr. Lin Tian's control?"
...
...
What's going on?
What exactly is happening?
At this moment,
Sitting on the piano bench, Lin Tian was completely bewildered in his heart.
He stared blankly at Gan Yanyu's back shadow.
Isn't it wrong.... Mr. Gan.
This isn't what we agreed on, is it?
We talked about "the last performance of the year." not "the last performance of a lifetime," right?
This life-consuming performance... what is this for??
Lin Tian's fingers continued to play on the cold piano keys, gradually becoming numb.
In his mind, he began to constantly recall everything that had happened recently.
Especially Gan Yanyu's rare disobedience, sneaking into his room at midnight to look at the sheet music.
.....
Everything was so unusual, completely beyond Lin Tian's expectations.
Yet everything seemed so fated. No matter how Lin Tian tried to stop it, he couldn't change anything.
But if...
Gan Yanyu has already seen through "her own destiny."
Chose to compromise with fate.
To burn herself here, dedicating everything to this "Requiem."
It seemed so reasonable...?
While Lin Tian was dazed.
Suddenly,
The music reached a new turning point again.
The girl's movements slowed down, and the cello played a deep, slow, horn-like melody.....
Gan Yanyu turned her face slightly towards Lin Tian, her lips curving with a playful smile,
as if to say:
"Idiot, it's fine if others get serious."
"Why are you also overthinking!"
Come on,
The transition begins—
The girl raised her hand, her gaze calm, looking towards the audience.
...
"Requiem" has come to the fourth and fifth movements!
The fourth movement: Tuba Mirum - "The miraculous horn resounds far and wide."
The fifth movement: Rex Tremendae - "The majestic and awe-inspiring King."
The cello changed its tune.
Gan Yanyu's movements slowed down, the bow moving extremely slowly, the vibrato carried with it a profound, almost numb cry. The earlier intense exertion made her breath unstable.
As she extended the notes, the end of the cello sound bore an uncontrollable, slight tremor.....
Now,
She's entering the field Gan Yanyu is most skilled in....
Gentleness.
.....
"No....?"
"Wrong again??"
"Very wrong!! "
In just under a minute of performance, He Shumo was stunned once again.
When the voice of fate echoed in their ears.
He Shumo's heart slowed by two beats.
"Oh my, we seem to have... misunderstood Gan Yanyu."
He Shumo whispered,
"The earlier pain was just to... express this now... even greater theme....."
...
Nishikawa Yuubei's expression grew stern.
He gazed at the stage, muttering thoughtfully:
"(Sometimes, facing fate, isn't about bowing down, but... a rebirth, acquiring the motivation to keep moving forward.)"
"(Isaac——)"
Nishikawa Yuubei called out, finding no response.
He turned his head in confusion, suddenly surprised.
From the beginning of Gan Yanyu's performance, the ever-mocking and disdainful Isaac.....
Now, for the first time, was watching the large screen so earnestly.
In his suddenly enlarged pupils, was the reflection of Gan Yanyu's figure.
Isaac was completely, stunned.
