Chapter 129 Now that things have come to this, let’s start playing
After a while, the door of the lounge was pushed open.
Bai Xi returned here feeling relaxed.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the girl who had just finished fighting.
Admiration, fear, worship, jealousy...all kinds of emotions intertwined together.
Everyone was watching carefully.
But Bai Xi did not return to his seat.
She glanced around the lounge, then saw Lin Tian and strode over.
"Teacher Lin Tian!"
In front of everyone, Bai Xi came to Lin Tian and asked, "How was it? Did you watch my performance carefully?"
“I have.”
"Can I get some comments from Mr. Lin Tian?"
“Very strong.”
Lin Tian didn't hesitate, but gave a straightforward comment, "It's rare to be able to play pop music on the cello to this level."
"Hahaha, thank you Teacher Lin Tian!"
Bai Xi covered her mouth and smiled happily.
"Then that matter I just mentioned - can you reconsider it?"
What is referred to here is naturally the matter of "playing a solo for Lin Tian".
Does this guy really want to perform for himself alone? Lin Tian couldn't understand.
"Not interested."
"All right!"
Bai Xi smiled and said nothing.
She put her hands behind her back and finally shifted her gaze to Gan Yanyu standing beside her.
With a meaningful look in his eyes, he said, "Teacher Gan Yanyu, keep going."
After saying that, Bai Xi turned and left.
“.”
This is almost face-to-face output.
There were so many contestants in the entire lounge, but no one was looking at them.
Just go to Gan Yanyu and say hello.
A bit deliberate! Bai Xi's behavior quickly attracted the attention of other contestants: "Wow, in the eyes of Teacher Bai Xi, is Teacher Gan Yanyu the only opponent?"
"There are obviously Zhu Ya and Yang Weize, whose records are not inferior to Bai Xi. I think Gan Yanyu can only be ranked outside the fourth place, after all, she is too young."
"But why do I feel like Teacher Bai Xi cares more about that boy?"
"Yeah, who is that boy?"
"It seems to be the piano accompanist before Gan Yanyu. He is handsome and has some talent, but he is very low-key."
“.”
Feeling the gaze coming from beside me.
A gentle voice sounded in Lin Tian's ears:
"Lin Tian."
"Um?"
Lin Tian turned his head and looked at Gan Yanyu.
"Bai Xi she"
Gan Yanyu paused, as if she had something to say.
Then, he said, "I may not be able to beat Bai Xi."
"Still saying this."
"No, I'm serious."
Gan Yanyu looked into Lin Tian's eyes and said softly, "Her song 'Golden Dance' is really amazing, it's completely at the level of the Longqin Cup. I may not even be able to do it with my full effort now-"
Gan Yanyu said this and turned his gaze to the big screen.
At this moment, the screen showed the scene of the audience.
In the back row of the auditorium, a group of young college students were looking around excitedly. There were glow sticks and light signs next to their seats, but they hadn't picked them up yet.
Lin Tian knew that Gan Yanyu’s little fans had arrived at the battlefield.
Gao Zhenyang's assist finally failed.
The organizers did not police it as expected.
This fan behavior caused Gan Yanyu a lot of trouble in the preliminary round, and it will definitely happen again after Gan Yanyu goes on stage.
Just as Gan Yanyu said.
Deep down in her heart, what she really fears is not disappointing the expectations and love of these fans.
But in her long and abnormal music career, Gan Yanyu has long lost the feeling of "like"
Every person's burning gaze would make Gan Yanyu subconsciously think that they were here to laugh at her.
After all, over the years, Gan Yanyu has long been accustomed to this kind of questioning and pressure. With her current lack of confidence, she simply cannot cope with it now.
"alright."
Lin Tian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Gan Yanyu, drawing her attention back. "Just treat them as vegetables."
"Turnips and greens?"
"Well, keep your eyes where they should be!"
Lin Tian said,
"Go up and play your piece, then come down, that's all!"
“Dear judges, distinguished guests and dear audience friends, please get ready to welcome the next outstanding cellist!”
In the host's broadcast——
Gan Yanyu stood up.
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She faced the mirror, bit the red hair tie with her mouth, and used her other two hands to comb her hair up layer by layer.
"The performer who will be performing is Gan Yanyu, an 18-year-old performer from Qingzhou. This young performer has made a name for herself in the music circle recently with her outstanding skills and soulful performance."
Gan Yanyu took off her hair tie and tied her ponytail up high.
Then, he checked in front of the mirror, turned around and faced Lin Tian.
Asked softly:
"How about it?"
“It would be nice if it was a beauty pageant.”
“.”
Gan Yanyu lowered her head modestly, her eyes drooping.
"Leave."
Gan Yanyu pushed open the door of the lounge and walked towards the stage.
Keep walking along the corridor.
Until a curtain was lifted, a dazzling light appeared, so bright that Gan Yanyu could hardly open her eyes.
She took a deep breath and strode out.
“Pah pah pah pah!”
Amidst warm applause, Gan Yanyu walked onto the stage.
Almost the moment Gan Yanyu was seen, the audience below the stage began to get restless.
"Is she Gan Yanyu? She is as beautiful as the legend says!"
"She has such great temperament. No wonder she is so popular and has so many fans."
"It would be great if the granddaughter that Mr. Gan raised could perform at one-third of Mr. Gan's level."
In the front row of seats, several judges were whispering and nodding to each other.
In the entire Qingjiang Province, almost everyone has heard of Gan Yanyu's name.
If we say that Gan Yanyu was so famous in the past, it was because he had a good grandfather.
Well, Gan Yanyu’s recent popularity is due to a concert she held a while ago.
A "Symphony No. 5 in G minor, Pathétique", a perfect ensemble of cello and piano -
Almost all Cheongju City music media, including NQ, gave it extremely high praise.
It was even promoted as a strong contender for this year's Yingqin Cup.
We are also looking forward to the performance of this player.
“.”
Yan Yu, calm down.
Standing on the stage, facing the dazzling lights and the packed audience below.
Gan Yanyu patted his chest gently and kept telling himself in his heart.
"thump!"
"thump!"
In such a noisy environment, the heartbeat in my ears is so clear.
Gan Yanyu slowly sat down on the chair and placed the cello in front of her, leaning against it.
One hand picked up the bow.
She could almost feel her own rapid breathing.
Cello Concerto in E minor
Now that things have come to this, let’s begin——
(End of this chapter)