Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

Of course, she had to know.

Since the beginning, Sir Gan had placed high hopes on her, wanting her to accomplish what they hadn't completed years ago.

And the clever Little Gan.

Most likely, as early as the Yingqin Cup, when he was first humiliated by Tuoba Jianhui, he had already guessed everything.

So,

that's why Gan Yanyu could remain so calm at that time.

No wonder,

after the preliminary round, Lin Tian was scared to death, genuinely worried that Gan Yanyu, being so targeted, might become withdrawn.

As a result, although she was very unwilling, her mindset was surprisingly stable.

It was precisely this stability in Gan Yanyu that allowed Lin Tian the opportunity to compose "Canon in D Minor," and to perform it perfectly with her on stage.

"So, what do you think?"

Lin Tian asked.

Since Gan Yanyu had known all along.

What has she been thinking all this time?

If Gan Yanyu's obsession with classical music was merely due to Sir Gan's unfulfilled wishes...

Then, Lin Tian would rather she suffer less and take a different path.

"I like classical music."

Gan Yanyu said.

"I kno..." Lin Tian was about to speak.

But was interrupted again by Gan Yanyu.

"Lin Tian, ah."

Gan Yanyu turned her head to look at Lin Tian, smiling gently.

"Do you know? Every time I play the cello, I always feel like there's a starry sky hidden within the body of the instrument."

The girl raised her hand, drawing ripples in the air with her fingertips,

"Those notes are like fragments of stars, falling gently on my shoulders. When I was young, the first time I heard Alvin's 'Air on the G String,' I felt like the sound came from a very far place, as if someone was speaking to me..."

Saying this, Gan Yanyu's gaze was filled with longing.

She paused for a moment, speaking each word with clarity,

"I have never felt that anyone wanted to treat me as a puppet, to help them realize anything."

"Those old gentlemen, they just wanted to hand this starry sky over to me, to let me continue to guard it... I'm really happy about that... truly."

"..."

Lin Tian was stunned.

Gan Yanyu stood up from the sofa, coming to stand in front of Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, I probably rarely mentioned to you why I fell in love with classical music, right?"

"Classical music, to me, isn't a heavy burden, but an unopened letter. Each piece is a gift left to us by people of a past era, brimming with their joys and sorrows...."

Gan Yanyu looked up at Lin Tian, her eyes clear,

"When playing, I can feel their heartbeats, their breaths..."

"Hmm." Lin Tian nodded.

Although Gan Yanyu rarely talked about why she loved classical music, she often shared with Lin Tian the feeling of playing classical music.

The music resonating from the girl's bow.

What Lin Tian could feel was the souls from a hundred years ago.

Gan Yanyu truly, each time, carefully savors, understands, and beautifully expresses what they wish to convey.

Upon seeing Lin Tian's nod,

as if receiving approval, Gan Yanyu smiled gently again.

"Every note in here tells me that once there were people like me, moved by the same emotions, striving for the same dreams."

"So, I'm not finishing their dreams... I'm just continuing a letter that wasn't finished."

Gan Yanyu raised her hand, slowly placing it on Lin Tian's chest.

She knew, she knew Lin Tian's concerns, knew he was worried for her.

Almost at the moment Lin Tian showed such a troubled expression, Gan Yanyu understood everything.

But, Gan Yanyu still wanted to secretly call him an idiot in her heart—

Idiot Lin Tian!

After so much time together.

Doesn't he know what kind of person I am?

The two have gone through so much in music together.

In piece after piece, achieved so much resonance.

The person who understands her the most in this world should be Lin Tian.

Just because of worry for her... has he forgotten all those moments of musical resonance?

Because... herself...

At this moment.

Thinking to this point, Gan Yanyu suddenly froze.

It seemed like something suddenly pierced deep into her heart.

Gan Yanyu smiled.

This time, her smile was bright,

"Lin Tian, do you know?"

"The most magical thing about classical music is that it never truly disappears. It shines like stars, always in someone's heart."

"And I am just someone who happened to be chosen by this starlight."

"I'm very happy... Lin Tian, truly."

"..."

Upon hearing this,

Lin Tian couldn't hold back and hugged Gan Yanyu tightly.

Enveloped her closely in his arms.

Gan Yanyu's small face turned red instantly, her eyes widened with a flustered expression,

"I just cleaned... the apron hasn't been taken off, I'm covered in dirt....."

"Didn't you just wipe it off when you hugged me earlier?"

"... That, that's the second time, more than once a month is over the limit....."

"We didn't hug last month, so it's owed."

"It seems like we hugged last month too...."

"Then the month before that, otherwise, we'll start counting from last July."

"We didn't even know each other back then, did we?" Gan Yanyu's pupils slightly widened.

"Doesn't matter, it counts the same way."

Lin Tian buried his head on Gan Yanyu's shoulder,

"At most, I'll make up for all the hugs owed over the past eighteen years first."

"Wow, is this our math genius?"

"That's right~"

Lin Tian laughed smugly, but still refused to release his hold.

Although Gan Yanyu didn't directly answer his question.

She said everything that needed to be said.

Apparently,

the things both of them had been persisting in weren't wrong.

Since Gan Yanyu said so herself.

Then, he had no choice but to give it his all.

No matter what international events, or pop music.

Since they came, he would take them all out!

... No one can stop Lin Tian and Miss Gan Yanyu from getting married!

Afterwards,

the two lingered together for a while.

Lin Tian, at last, reluctantly sent Gan Yanyu back to her room.

While waiting for Gan Yanyu to change clothes and come out.

Lin Tian recalled the name that Yao Han mentioned to him before leaving.

So he took out his phone and called He Zhichen.

"Isn't it date time in the afternoon? Mr. Lin Tian, how do you still have time to call me?"

When He Zhichen answered, he asked in a slightly teasing tone.

Lin Tian couldn't help but complain inwardly.

This guy is getting more and more unreserved, when they first met he seemed quite serious.

"Help me look someone up, named Bai Junze."

"Oh, I recall there's a musician like that in the participant list...."

There was the sound of mouse clicks from He Zhichen's end,

"However, this person's background seems quite ordinary—why is Mr. Lin Tian interested in him?"

"I told you to check....."

"No, wait!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from He Zhichen on the other end,

"You won't believe it, Mr. Lin Tian, I just went through the records, and this person seems to be something special!"

"What do you mean??" Lin Tian asked hurriedly.

As expected, the people Yao Han pays attention to are never simple!

"This guy might pose a significant threat to your attention in this Dragon Violin Cup, Mr. Lin Tian!"

"That impressive?"

Lin Tian was shocked.

But why is it "attention"...?

"So what exactly is the situation here?"

"This Bai Junze... is extremely handsome!"

He Zhichen said with utter seriousness,

"Mr. Lin Tian, you're in danger."