CHAPTER 617: CHAPTER 400 RECORDING CONTENTS... WHAT DOES IT MEAN?_3

With various thoughts swirling, I closed my eyes.

...

...

Morning.

The alarm rang, and Lin Tian reached out to turn it off.

Lin Tian sat up in bed in a daze, trying to clear his head.

Today,

is the biennial national cello competition Dragon Violin Cup finals.

It’s a very important day for all cellists and even music enthusiasts.

Just standing up from bed and taking the first breath of air, Lin Tian couldn’t help but feel a wave of nervousness.

Lin Tian opened his phone and saw the first message was from Gan Yanyu, sent 30 minutes ago.

[Today you need to put on makeup early. I’ll go to the venue first, you can sleep a bit more and come over when you wake up.]

Seeing this message,

all the memories of last night flooded back in an instant.

This girl...

Lin Tian shook his head with a helpless smile.

She still isn’t ready to talk to me, huh.

But come to think of it, Gan Yanyu probably didn’t sleep well last night either.

Lin Tian quickly got out of bed and changed clothes.

As an accompanist, actually, Lin Tian had very little preparation to do. Most early departures for competitions were to accommodate Gan Yanyu.

Since Gan Yanyu was already at the venue, Lin Tian didn’t rush and ordered a hotel breakfast delivery.

After finishing breakfast and seeing the time was just right to head over now.

Lin Tian put down the dishes and left the room.

...

As usual, Lin Tian stood in front of the apartment building and hailed a ride-hailing car.

Shortly after, the car arrived, stopping across the street.

Lin Tian walked forward, and at the same time, his phone rang.

It was a message back from He Zhichen.

[This doesn’t seem like something Mr. Gan would do.]

[Didn’t you ask her directly?]

Lin Tian replied decisively:

[No.]

Yeah, He Zhichen wasn’t wrong.

Gan Yanyu... what exactly is she thinking?

At this moment, Lin Tian was lost in thought again.

Although Lin Tian had drawn many conclusions yesterday.

But on closer thought, would Gan Yanyu really have such girlish thoughts?

After all, Lin Tian knew too well how important dreams were to Gan Yanyu.

... After all, crossing that line would only hinder their pursuit of dreams.

Lin Tian stared at his phone, deepening his frown.

Suddenly,

a beam of light from a speeding car beside him shone on his profile.

Lin Tian turned his head, eyes widening.

"Damn."

Bang—

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...

Baijing International Music Hall.

Backstage, in the public lounge and makeup area.

Under the makeup artist sister’s hands, Gan Yanyu finished tidying her look.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Gan Yanyu spun around twice, satisfied.

"You’re truly beautiful, Teacher Gan Yanyu."

The makeup artist sister beamed with a radiant smile,

"You’re the most beautiful cellist I’ve ever seen!"

"Thank you."

Gan Yanyu replied politely.

"Looking this pretty, you must have many admirers, right?"

The makeup artist seemed to get more into it as she spoke, suddenly raising her eyebrows and gossiping,

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Sort of... no..."

Although similar topics often popped up online, in real life, Gan Yanyu rarely encountered such questions and suddenly didn’t know how to answer.

If she deceived the other woman here, it wouldn’t seem right either.

Then, staring at herself in the mirror, Gan Yanyu became a bit absent-minded.

Yesterday’s events were still vivid.

—After going back, what did Lin Tian think? Did he understand what I meant?

"What does ’sort of, no’ mean? Does that mean Teacher Gan Yanyu has someone in her heart?"

The makeup artist continued gossiping,

"Is it perhaps your pianist partner? I saw online there was a lot of discussion... Have you two secretly gotten together?"

"We haven’t."

Suddenly, Gan Yanyu turned her head.

The makeup artist was a bit startled, looking at Gan Yanyu, surprisingly finding this young woman unexpectedly serious at this moment. She looked into her eyes and said:

"But we will definitely get married."

"Definitely."

This competition marks the beginning.