Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 743 - 460 Requiem - Part 2: May eternal light shine upon them

The cello plays out a melody as if weeping and confiding.

At this moment, the sound of Gan Yanyu's cello undergoes a qualitative change, the vibrato becomes deep, full, and brimming with emotional undulation.....

The contact between the bow hair and strings is no longer friction, but like a tender caress, producing a warm, rich sound resonating with the chest. Especially in the high register, the sound is no longer a shriek, but a song with a sacred glow...

Isaac is completely stunned.

What is this...?

This is not the same as imagined, is it?!

Isaac becomes excited.

Gan Yanyu, isn't this your most important competition?!

Let them see!!

See that decadent and crumbling spiritual world of yours.

You are always immersed in your own world, unable to break free and extricate yourself, making everyone around worry for you! Making them fall because of your music!

Isn't that you?!

The selfish one, who sees only themselves, and plays music solely to make everyone kneel before the cello demon.

How could it be.....

Playing such, music with such brilliance.....

"..."

At this moment,

The music resounds, continuously flowing by the ears.

Isaac grits his teeth, unwilling to believe.

This is neither the father he remembers, nor the Gan Yanyu he knows.

Because... this music makes him feel... comfortably nauseous!

But such profound emotion has already deeply embedded itself in his heart...

...

In the live broadcast room.

Zhang Dong stares blankly at Gan Yanyu who is performing.

After transitioning from chapter three to chapter four and five, Zhang Dong has become somewhat numb.

As if struggling through a tumultuous sea, the sunlight after the storm shines on his face.

Warm.

It soothes the heart and warms the soul.

"What is... going on?"

Zhang Dong fails to comprehend the music of Gan Yanyu.

He only finds the current feeling very peculiar.

The sense of "death" in the music has not disappeared, yet that strand of "hopeful" sunlight indeed shines upon him.

The audience in the live broadcast room also appears confused, yet they can feel that,

In an instant, Gan Yanyu's music... is completely different.

...

...

Now, even Lin Tian himself is in a state of bewilderment.

He is almost instinctively pressing the piano keys continuously.

What does it mean?

What does it really mean?

Lin Tian is unable to understand the intention expressed in Gan Yanyu's current music, nor does he know where this transformation originated.

If the "Requiem" is not played for Gan Yanyu.

Then,

The roar in the third chapter just now represents....

Suddenly —

A myriad of past scenes rapidly flash through Lin Tian's mind.

He lifts his head.

Yes!

How could he forget!

It's Rabbit!!

...

The music that Gan Yanyu played, exploring the ultimate fear and inescapable despair approaching death.

It is indeed the true feelings of Gan Yanyu towards death.

And at the same time, it is the tribute that Gan Yanyu dedicates while completing this performance.....

Gan Yanyu is not commemorating herself.

She is playing for Rabbit.

.....

Rabbit is dead.

It was witnessed by Lin Tian's own eyes.

All this time, Lin Tian has been pondering the significance of Gan Yanyu insisting on raising a rabbit that could die at any moment.

Yet until the day Rabbit died, Lin Tian did not understand.

And now, as Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu sit on stage, performing the "Requiem" together.

As Gan Yanyu's radiant music gradually spreads....

Somehow.

Lin Tian suddenly recalls a conversation on some ordinary afternoon.

—"Since you know you're fated not to live long, what's the point of exploring so much?"

—"It doesn't matter, since we're all going to die, why not enjoy the present?"

.....

Is this... what Little Gan, you want to say to Rabbit?

Is this also what you want to tell me?

.....

Lin Tian takes a deep breath, seemingly understanding something.

He changes his fingering.

The piano accompaniment becomes incredibly gentle, flowing, like a warm stream surrounding the cello melody.

The notes under his fingers begin to be filled with unprecedented understanding and support. He's no longer merely following the sheet music, but dialoguing with her through music, responding to her compassion with brighter and clearer harmonies.

Looking at Gan Yanyu's back shadow, Lin Tian's heart beats violently.

—Answer me!!

....

The girl suddenly opens her eyes wide!

Those eyes are no longer hollow, at this moment, instead filled with tears, yet they do not fall. She looks into the void, pupils reflecting the halo of the spotlight, as if seeing a scene beyond the stage.

The dialogue Lin Tian conveyed through the piano, she heard it.

Gan Yanyu's tightly pressed lip line slightly lifts, although with great difficulty.

Finally.

The girl smiles with relief, pulling the strings forcefully.

Once again, the two establish a connection on stage, in a way only they can understand.

Gan Yanyu let out through the movement the words she had never spoken to Lin Tian...

.....

You always ask me why I know nothing about the future, why I always think pessimistically about what's to come.

Is it because I... know my days are numbered?

No, Lin Tian, it's not that.

I am indeed always negative, always causing you trouble.

But actually, I am afraid.

Afraid that I won't live to see the future, afraid that there will be no future with you, so I dare not dream.

I really... really like you.