Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

Inside the concert hall.

As the host announced the list of those advancing.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Thunderous applause filled the room.

The eight contestants who had confirmed advancement stood at the front of the stage.

International media reporters frantically pressed their shutters, capturing this moment on stage.

.....

No matter what,

Advancing to the finals of the Xiao Bang International Piano Competition is already considered an impressive resume for young pianists.

Amidst the deafening applause,

Yao Han, standing next to Lin Tian, leaned over and whispered.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lin Tian. From now on, you represent Tian Chao in global piano battles...."

As Yao Han spoke, his gaze remained fixed forward,

"Can a showcase performance count too?"

"Oh, ordinary people don't understand showcase performances....."

Yao Han said half-jokingly, suddenly his gaze sharpens,

"Mr. Lin Tian, do you think you can win the Best Newcomer award?"

"Who knows?"

Lin Tian didn't answer directly.

He was puzzled.

Ever since he met Yao Han in Tokyo,

He seemed to care about Lin Tian's performance even more than Lin Tian himself.

Almost as if winning an award meant he got a share of the prize money.

"Mr. Lin Tian, I think there's a mindset you need to correct."

Yao Han said casually,

"I don't know what your career plan is, maybe the honor of this competition isn't very important to you and you've never considered anyone your opponent."

"But you need to know, for some pianists, this might be the only opportunity in their lifetime... whether you want it or not, you are already the sworn enemy they must defeat in their eyes."

Hearing this, Lin Tian was stunned.

He turned his head and noticed Du Bianwu, standing on the other side of the stage, the man who had proactively approached him in the lounge.

At this moment, a gloomy look in his eyes directed at Lin Tian, colder than ever.

"..."

Yao Han patted Lin Tian's shoulder,

"To achieve victory, they will use any means possible."

"Sometimes, losing here by going all out might be the best outcome for them."

The stage began to disperse.

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...

On the way back, Lin Tian kept pondering Yao Han's words.

The more he thought, the more mysterious it felt.

He didn't say he wouldn't give his all..... just was keeping a more balanced mindset.

Speaking of which, what exactly is Yao Han thinking?

Lin Tian replayed the previous day's livestream. This соntеnt is hоstеd аt М|V|LЕ^МРYR.

He clearly saw, before approaching the reporter,

Du Bianwu had already introduced himself in front of the camera.

Lin Tian was racking his brain, but couldn't recall any connection with Du Bianwu.

In the lounge, he even proactively approached Lin Tian... seemingly indifferent to the rumors surrounding him.

Combining Yao Han's previous words,

Lin Tian couldn't help but speculate on a possible connection between Yao Han and Du Bianwu.

During the livestream, when Yao Han was interviewed,

He even bestowed a pile of praises on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian had known of Yao Han's admiration since the Yingqin Cup.

But to praise him so unabashedly on camera,

Didn't he consider how such actions might bring negative impacts?

One could say.

At the welcome dinner,

Lin Tian was originally just an ordinary, obscure pianist from Tian Chao.

The fact that he later garnered so much attention, sparking huge discussions on YouTube and Twitter, even leading to some extreme offline confrontations among fans.....

All this stemmed from Yao Han's relentless efforts both in front and behind the scenes.

Even the online buzz, Lin Tian wondered if Yao Han had a hand in its growth.

If it was unintentional, so be it.

But if this was all part of Yao Han's strategic plan,

Aimed to progressively make Lin Tian the focus of this entire Xiao Bang International Piano Competition,

It's somewhat terrifying.

Lin Tian couldn't fathom what benefit putting him in such a spotlight could bring to Yao Han.

Lin Tian craved fame but almost got into trouble because of it too.

"Chen,"

In the car, Lin Tian couldn't help but ask He Zhichen who was sitting in the passenger seat,

"What's the story with this Mr. Yao Han?"

"I thought you guys were pretty familiar."

"We've interacted a few times, but we're not close."

In reality, Lin Tian and Yao Han only had a superficial acquaintance. He never really learned much about this person.

This time, Yao Han advancing to the finals wasn't easy either.

"Understood."

He Zhichen said, "Once we're back, I'll look into it. What I know so far is that he's from the '80s generation, one of the youngest members on the Heavenly Dynasty Music Association council, doesn't compose but plays at a very high level, recognized domestically and internationally."

"Hmm."

Lin Tian nodded.

Serving as a judge in a competition of the Yingqin Cup's caliber already speaks to his influence, considering the other judges are all over 60 years old on average.

"I'll tell you once I find out."

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...

Returning to the hotel, Lin Tian took a shower.

Lying in bed, reflecting on today's experiences, Lin Tian felt pretty good.

The main thing was understanding the knot in his heart that had troubled him for a long time.

Not only composing; now, the act of playing has suddenly become intriguing too.

This feeling is like.

At the height of gaming addiction.

It often isn't the moment you reach the 'King' rank,

But rather the instant you first master the 'R flash' with 'Blind Monk' or 'light-speed QA' with 'Riven' and similar techniques.

Soon, Lin Tian's phone rang.

It was Xu Yong calling.

This rascal... why did he suddenly call?

Might he have been caught messing around and need parental pickup?

Picked up the call.

"Awesome, Lin Tian! I watched the competition, and man, you were damn cool!!"

As soon as the call connected, Xu Yong enthusiastically shouted.

Lin Tian laughed:

"How come you're into piano competitions now? You could sleep through a national football match...."

"Come on! Do you have to insult yourself like that? You're much more impressive than those guys!"

Xu Yong exclaimed excitedly,

"Xiao Bang! Famous pianist, what high school student doesn't recognize them?! It's gone crazy in the school circles, they're all saying you participated in the Xiao Bang International Piano Competition, geez, which girl wouldn't be swooning hearing that...."

Xu Yong's words were as bold as ever.

Lin Tian, on the other end of the line, made a face of 'take it easy'.

Did he call just to satisfy his own need for a bit of hype?

"Do you think... if your darn dad saw it, would he regret it deeply?"

Hearing this, Lin Tian paused.

"You always said you wanted to succeed just to make him regret. Well now, you have fame and money... If that old bastard saw it, wouldn't he be livid, I'm truly happy for you, damn it....." Xu Yong said.