CHAPTER 263: CHAPTER 218 SUCH COMPLEX EMOTIONS!

Lin Tian didn’t even know what he was hiding.

Actually, the initial choice of "Hungarian Dance No. 5 in G minor" was purely because he liked the atmosphere of the piece.

Just think about it.

Throughout the Yingqin Cup journey, the two had faced so many difficulties.

And finally, on the stage of the grand finals, to end it all with a piece that could immerse both himself and Mr. Gan in a joyous atmosphere.

Wasn’t there a sense of a "big happy ending" akin to "wrapping dumplings"?

Then, riding on that atmosphere.

After the competition, to deliver the final confession.

Oh my!

Just thinking about it, Lin Tian felt that his idea was explosively cool.

In his mind, it was a conclusion that couldn’t be more perfect.

But,

it all started to go awry with the emotional distance that formed between Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.

Things started to feel off.

On the surface.

It seemed to originate from that live broadcast.

It seemed to be because Lin Tian’s Forced Calm led to misunderstandings.

But, it wasn’t entirely that.

Mr. Gan’s evasiveness.

His own lack of directness.

Many times, Lin Tian had the opportunity to easily clear up the misunderstandings, but he failed to do so.

The fundamental reason was that his heart was in turmoil.

The moment he thought about the confession after the competition.

Lin Tian found that he was no longer able to face the performance purely.

In such a situation, how could he enter such an atmosphere together with Gan Yanyu?

To put on a mask and pretend that nothing happened?

Rather than saying Lin Tian hid something in this piece.

It’s better to say he was waiting.

As Lin Tian played the piano passionately, he was waiting...

Waiting for Gan Yanyu, waiting for her reaction.

Mr. Gan, what are you really thinking?

...

Gan Yanyu tightly closed her eyes, playing the cello.

She pursed her lips.

Blaming herself...

During these days.

Gan Yanyu was, more than anything, blaming herself...

Gan Yanyu didn’t understand.

Why one day, she became like this.

She was clearly an outspoken girl.

Encountering a problem, she’d speak up.

Facing difficulties, she’d communicate.

In her life, she messed up many things.

Like going to the UK.

Like her own depression.

If all of these things hadn’t happened, if she hadn’t gone to the UK.

Maybe, grandpa wouldn’t have had that accident...

It was Lin Tian who stood up when she was utterly despairing, almost ready to give up on her life.

She messed up many things.

The only thing with Lin Tian, their partnership,

Gan Yanyu didn’t want to mess up.

But why did it turn out this way...

When Lin Tian said he still wanted to see her play dress-up, why did she suddenly turn away?

When Lin Tian hugged her, why did she act so awkwardly and deliberately show that expression?

She was clearly happy...

There were many opportunities to speak out.

Why in the end did she still not have the courage to communicate?

She didn’t know when it started,

that she became such a capricious person in front of Lin Tian.

Her subconscious actions made Gan Yanyu feel alienated from herself.

The young girl bit her lip.

She opened her eyes and stared fixedly at the strings.

Channeling all of it, the pain, the sweetness, the heartache, the self-blame... all these emotions into the bow!

The bow struck the strings.

The music became faster and faster... Faster!

"What’s going on?!"

Yao Han suddenly sat up from his chair.

No!

Emotions are changing!

"What emotion is this??"

He Shumo also showed a terrified expression, this music scholar frowned,

"It seems cheerful... indeed it is, but also seems mournful... and there’s... yet more of a sour taste!"

Very soon.

In this piano sound.

Everyone was once again brought into Gan Yanyu’s inner world.

Here, countless fragments of memories flashed by rapidly.

Various kinds of emotions, with smiles, tears, pain, joy... like an ECG, constantly rising, falling, unpredictable.

In this "G Minor Hungarian Dance No. 5," layers upon layers, with the variations repeatedly presented!

Like a piece of candy containing several different flavors... placed in the mouth.

An unmatched sense of layers, each roll on the tip of the tongue is a different taste.

"Is this... showing off skills?"

He Shumo widened his eyes.

Such complex emotions, being able to perceive from a dance, is already not easy.

Gan Yanyu could actually play to this extent, merging it with this piece of music...

It’s really exaggerated...

He Shumo never thought that a person’s emotional expression could reach such a high realm.

However, Yao Han, at this moment, burst into laughter,

"Hahahahaha... so this is it..."

Yao Han shivered with excitement.

He finally figured it out.

He figured out what kind of emotions these were!

So all-encompassing, so complex.

So close yet so far, causing stomachaches, causing heartaches, but as long as it is coated with a layer of sweetness, it’s enough to attract countless people to eagerly pursue and willingly taste its flavor.

"Good, I didn’t expect Gan Yanyu to interpret it in this way!"

"How so? Not what I thought??"

He Shumo was taken aback and quickly asked,

"So what exactly is this emotion? Tell me!"

"I didn’t expect that we have Mr. He, who has such a keen eye for discovering the beauty in women, yet you can’t see it!"

"I really don’t know, tell me!"

He Shumo completely lost his usual refined demeanor.

At this moment, he was itching from the piano sound, eagerly wanting an answer.

"If you don’t know, that’s correct, normal people would not interpret such emotions in this way! Nor could they achieve it! Unless this person is..."

As if suddenly realizing something, Yao Han excitedly said,

"Mentally ill... yes! Gan Yanyu, just like I used to be, she must be mentally ill, and severely so....."

"....."

"You can see, you are indeed severely ill."

He Shumo had given up communicating, almost pityingly looking at Yao Han,

"In the preliminaries, semifinals, you gave Gan Yanyu an A+ rating, right? I already know... you, actually always backstabbing Tuoba behind the scenes, right....."

Their collaboration during this period.

He Shumo had completely figured out Yao Han’s true nature.

This guy, much more dangerous than he appears.

"No, no, no, no, you’re speaking too harshly!"

Yao Han narrowed his eyes, strategically leaning back, mysteriously smiling,

"I have always stood by the side of music."

"Mr. He, do you know what the most interesting thing is now?"

"What?"

"This piece was composed by Lin Tian, but now, he might not be able to understand what Gan Yanyu is playing..."

"How could that be?"

He Shumo looked puzzled at the stage.

After Gan Yanyu changed her playing style.

With excellent piano skills, Lin Tian also barely kept up with Gan Yanyu’s piano sound.

The two’s piano sounds intertwined, with the cello leading and the piano accompanying, rendering various rich emotions.

The atmosphere of the venue, also in both of their almost "show-off" performances, was pulled step by step to the highest point!

Some people laughed, some cried, some worried, some grieved....

Every person, seems to find their own answer in this ever-changing music!

As the piano sounds abruptly stopped.

The sound in the entire venue also ceased.

On the big screen.

The girl gasped for breath, her face red, her ears flushed, sweat dampening her cheeks.

The performance, officially ended!