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Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

Chapter 425 - 317: All proceeds from music will be donated to charity!

Author: Seven-page Love Letter
updatedAt: 2025-08-21

CHAPTER 425: CHAPTER 317: ALL PROCEEDS FROM MUSIC WILL BE DONATED TO CHARITY!

After the two most explosive new pieces ended, what remained for the audience was purely a time of enjoyment.

Following that, there would be no more guests joining. Instead, it was the purest ensemble by Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.

The pieces they were going to play were those that held special places in the hearts of the fans from Moonlight and Cat:

"G Minor No.5 Hungarian Dance," "Ode to Love," "E Minor Cello Concerto."

For the audience,

this was their final time to enjoy.

But for Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu, it was the final challenge.

"....."

"Is your body... still holding up?"

Lin Tian turned his head, looking at Gan Yanyu with some concern.

The concert had reached its final stage.

All the previously ensemble pieces were completed.

Next, Gan Yanyu would have no help.

She would face this stage alone.

"....."

In fact.

The stage play just now, apart from the final act of falling down.

The other parts showed Gan Yanyu’s truest physical state.

...This was the final sprint!

"I can finish playing."

"Indeed."

Lin Tian smiled.

Since things had come to this point, of course, they should go to the end.

Just as Gan Yanyu had just said.

This "stage performance" was not meant to exploit her illness.

On the contrary.

Gan Yanyu wanted to use this performance.

To thoroughly tell everyone:

Gan Yanyu, does not need anyone’s sympathy!

She never liked the persona of the "tragic idol." What she pursued was the purest form of performance, wanting everyone to focus on the music itself, rather than anything else.

A piece "Fate Symphony" demonstrated the unchangeable fate.

A piece "Four Seasons·Spring" revealed the rebirth of a young girl!

This alone.

Might not be able to shut everyone’s mouths.

The display of rebirth had ended.

The gentle and continuous performance that followed would allow the audience to deeply appreciate its charm.

....

Accompaniment, start!

The orchestra began playing magnificent music.

In this accompaniment, Gan Yanyu picked up her bow again —

Even though her body was already exhausted.

However.....

Bai Xi, Yun Qiuxiu, Nannali, and the Cosmic Flying Pig Band....

They all came to this stage to help her and contributed their performances.

Gan Yanyu would never disappoint them.

If,

The previous music was to deliver classical music to every audience present, it was for Gan Yanyu’s dream in the performance.

Then, this last segment of the concert.

The part Gan Yanyu performed with all her might.

Is to thank every person who helped her get here.

Gan Yanyu raised her head, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

She drew the strings of the cello —

Exciting music resounded.

In this unique classical concert.

The audience entered the final celebration!

The whole venue, as if in an instant, turned into a resplendent art hall.

In this overwhelming sound of the cello.

Zhang Dong turned off the live broadcast, fully immersing himself and enjoying this pure auditory feast.

The music critic’s article was already written; he closed his eyes, stopped speaking, and focused on enjoying.

Xu Yong lay on his chair, relaxing his whole body, unconsciously... leaning against the "classmate who happened to be sitting together."

Beneath the surface calm of the audience seats.

It was everyone’s heart trembling with this cello.

.....

At this moment,

Gan Yanyu’s asthma raged in the intense performance.

The girl’s throat had a metallic taste, but the smile on her lips grew more unrestrained.

When the viola section joined in, Gan Yanyu deliberately transformed a section of a virtuoso passage into a jazzy improvised slide, her bow soared like a wild horse — an action the Manchester doctor had repeatedly forbidden Gan Yanyu from doing.

Lin Tian sat at the piano, with an emergency spray specially prepared earlier strapped tightly to his waist under the suit.

The boy’s eyes were glued to Gan Yanyu’s back, swaying with the rhythm. The neckline of her white gown slipped an inch, exposing kinesiology tape on her spine.

This was from the scars a week ago when Gan Yanyu repeatedly rehearsed to hone her endurance.

This silly girl, even after promising Lin Tian before practicing that nothing would happen, still strained her muscles.

At that time, when Gan Yanyu riskily stood on a chair in a café and struck the highest note, Lin Tian on the side almost bit his lip but ended up laughing with tears when he saw her rise on tiptoes mimicking a ballet dancer.

Unconsciously,

Gazing at the girl’s back, Lin Tian thought that after this concert ended, Gan Yanyu would certainly drag him to a dessert shop to reward herself generously.

Suddenly, it felt as if he really tasted a mouthful of mango-flavored pudding, smooth and sweet.

Although Lin Tian initially had no feelings for desserts, he eventually fell in love with this taste under Gan Yanyu’s 24-hour continuous promotion.

Is it the taste he loves? Hard to say.

Perhaps what Lin Tian loved was every time he sat in the dessert shop and saw Gan Yanyu put the first spoon of pudding into her mouth, holding up her cheeks, with a smile of happiness and crescent-shaped eyes.

.....

As the final "encore piece" concluded.

The concert, too, finally reached its curtain call.

Gan Yanyu put down the cello and stood up from the chair, Lin Tian quickly walked forward and supported the girl.

The two walked to the front of the stage.

Facing the blinding lights and the mass of spectators, they bowed down, making the final curtain call.

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