Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

The two of them felt at a loss in the suffocating atmosphere that the Dragon Violin Cup was bringing.

It's crucial to establish a mindset.

With what kind of mentality should they embark on this expedition?

Lin Tian thought.

For them now,

Mentality is essential!

Of course, they should be confident and hold their heads high.

It would be best to step forward joyfully, carrying hope for a new life.

Moreover, Lin Tian himself approached this trip with a somewhat dark humor attitude—if they lose, they'd just press on.

Hence,

This tune, which brings joy while carrying a touch of mischief, emerged.

Lin Tian was eager to bring this emotion to Gan Yanyu.

It was of no use if he figured it out on his own!

Encouraging Gan Yanyu was equally important.

...

In fact,

Lin Tian's effect was successful.

Along the way,

Gan Yanyu repeatedly asked Lin Tian if this was truly their "travel song".

She always felt that there was an element of spoof in it.

It was so different from what she imagined!

Lin Tian would always just smile silently.

Finally, when he told He Zhichen and confirmed that the new song would be promoted in this direction,

The young girl couldn't help but laugh.

"..."

At this moment,

Lin Tian turned his head.

Beside him, Gan Yanyu raised her little face, wearing a confident and proud smile.

Waving the joyful violin bow in her hand.

Like a child.

The two seemed to be suddenly transported to a small village in North America.

Here the air was filled with birdsongs and scented blooms, the fruits ripe, and villagers carried sweet grapes back and forth.

Ahead on the open ground, the girls danced barefoot, stepping back and forth in an oversized basin, feet beneath them were fresh grapes—they were making delicious wine.

Lin Tian played the instrument, sang folk songs, and nudged Gan Yanyu in her pastoral green-brown dress, wanting her to join in.

And he remarked: "If Mr. Gan hasn't stepped on it, I won't drink."

Gan Yanyu blushed shyly and ignored Lin Tian, just focusing on playing her cello...

The sound of the flute fell like morning sun on the wheat fields, while the drumbeats were like hooves clattering over muddy paths.

Militiamen marched in lines, feathers in their hats, mischievous smiles on their faces.

"..."

Such intoxicating feelings.

In this performance, both Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu found their rhythm again.

The pure enjoyment of pulling the strings for their love of music.

Yet,

They played to their heart's content...

Leaving everyone else in the recording studio astounded.

.....

Aren't they???

This is your expedition song?

He Zhichen couldn't help but laugh silently to himself.

Totally unexpected.

Lin Tian's farewell song neither contained grand narratives nor majestic chords.

It turned out to be such a lighthearted and joyous tune.

Just listening to this delightful rhythm,

He Zhichen couldn't help but feel his body and mind filled with joy.

Yet such joy left him somewhat puzzled.

This wasn't simple "happiness".

From the sound of the strings, He Zhichen actually heard a hint of "mockery."

Mockery?

He Zhichen's musical skills are limited.

He didn't understand where this sense of "mockery" originated.

But there was always a subtle sense of foreboding.

"Could it be another trick to mess with music fans?"

He Zhichen muttered uneasily to himself.

This had happened before.

A "Shocked" Symphony was created purely for flaunting skills.

If you were to say it conveyed any deep emotions, it's hard to say.

But if you were to say Mr. Lin Tian didn't intend to scare music fans with this composition, and didn't secretly rejoice seeing people startled... He Zhichen didn't believe it.

However,

Looking at Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu in the recording studio now.

Their infectious joyful smiles.

He Zhichen felt that this time might be different.

Perhaps,

Mr. Lin Tian also realized that facing the Dragon Violin Cup with such a mentality was slightly absurd.

This "mockery" might be Mr. Lin Tian's self-deprecation.

"He truly is a musical genius....."

Even though he had been around for so long, He Zhichen never felt that he completely understood Mr. Lin Tian.

But no matter what,

Seeing their full enthusiasm,

He Zhichen is filled with anticipation for the upcoming Dragon Violin Cup journey!

...

...

Three days later.

Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu, having packed all their luggage, met downstairs.

Given their plan to rent a house in Baijing and potentially stay for a long time,

If their college entrance exam results are favorable, they might even seamlessly transition to university enrollment.

So, Lin Tian had already shipped quite a bit of stuff to Baijing in advance, yet he still hauled a large suitcase.

Lin Tian was practically treating it like moving.

As for why there's so much stuff, it's because Lin Tian also sent his quilt, pillow, and his usual daily items over.

Partly because Lin Tian was familiar with the sheets that still carried his presence, on the other hand, despite being worth millions, Lin Tian still maintained a frugal lifestyle.

Unless there's a specific need, he preferred taking things along rather than buying new ones, since it's merely a postal fee.

To Lin Tian's surprise.

Gan Yanyu actually had fewer things.

Almost just one suitcase, a big bag, and her cello.

She hadn't sent anything!

"I only brought essentials..."

Facing Lin Tian's inquiry, Gan Yanyu replied softly.

"Then, is this item essential too?"

Lin Tian noticed there was one item, perhaps due to lack of space or some other reason, that Gan Yanyu didn't fit into her suitcase but held in her hand.

It was the doll Lin Tian had given her previously.

Gan Yanyu, hearing this, quickly hid the doll behind her:

"Yes, it is."