My girlfriend is a cello player

"Ah?"

Gan Yanyu's chopsticks suddenly froze in the air.

"You won't play with me?"

"No, how is that possible, idiot!"

Lin Tian tried to hit the girl on the forehead, but the latter subconsciously covered her head first.

"I said 'go first', 'go first'! Do you understand?"

Lin Tian put away his hand and said seriously,

"Originally, I was expected to go after school tomorrow, and the time card was just right, but the head teacher told me today that he would keep me down for a talk after school tomorrow, so it might be a little later."

"But don't worry, I will definitely be there before the official performance starts. After all, there are a lot of processes before the concert, right?"

"Oh" Gan Yanyu nodded, but still asked one more question,

"Why is your head teacher talking to you?"

"My grades have declined recently, and I want to talk to you."

"Do we need to talk about this too?"

Lin Tian raised his index finger: "Don't compare the importance of ordinary students with those at the top of the grade."

"Okay."

Although it was a bit regretful that I couldn't enter the venue with Lin Tian immediately.

However, since Lin Tian said this, she couldn't say anything else.

"Besides, after this concert is over, it's time for you to resume school."

Lin Tian warned, "When the time comes, you should also pay attention to it."

"Um."

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Gan Yanyu asked,

"Does that mean we can have lunch together in the future and find a place to practice piano at noon?"

"Who told you to pay attention to this!"

Originally, school life was one of the few times when Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu did not mix together.

After Gan Yanyu resumes school, the two of them may start to be highly tied up 24 hours a day.

Thinking about it, I feel a little weird!

"."

Lin Tian looked at Gan Yanyu, and their eyes collided at this moment.

Lin Tian was stunned.

The girl was staring seriously into his eyes.

"Lin Tian."

"Um?"

Gan Yanyu put down his full chopsticks.

"Let's get started."

The last ensemble practice also ended successfully.

Neither of them commented on the ensemble effect this time.

It’s already reached this point, and it doesn’t really matter if you leave a review or not.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, having a final chat before leaving, most of which included arrangements for tomorrow.

Suddenly, Gan Yanyu was silent for a while,

"Is there any wine?"

"What, you're not going to sleep again?" Lin Tian asked.

"No, definitely not. Tomorrow is the concert, what else should I practice?"

In fact, the girl has practiced to this level.

Pretty much the same.

"I just want to drink."

"OK."

Lin Tian stood up and brought Gan Yanyu a can.

"Crack!"

After opening the can, he handed it to the girl.

"Aren't you going to drink?"

Gan Yanyu asked as he pursed his lips gently.

"No." Lin Tian smiled, "I won't drink today."

Wednesday, 6pm.

Qingzhou City Qingtian Concert Hall.

The entrance to the "Resonance of the Soul" concert, in the small square.

A long-haired girl in a black evening dress with a peony on her chest stepped out of the car.

What greeted us was a bustling crowd and quite a lively atmosphere.

There are young people composed of students and office workers, all the way up to middle-aged people who are dressed in costumes and look like they are of high status.

The audience gathered at the door talking and discussing.

As soon as Gan Yanyu walked in, there was a small commotion not far away.

"Coming, coming!"

"It's really me!"

Soon, a group of reporters quickly stood in front of Gan Yanyu,

"Teacher Gan Yanyu!"

"We are reporters from the local Lemai Channel. Can we do an interview with you?"

Before Gan Yanyu could agree.

The flash lights started flashing one after another.

"Teacher Gan Yanyu, where did you go this year when you disappeared? There are rumors that you were gilded in the UK, but you were unable to gain a foothold there because your skills were not good enough, so you came back. Is this true?"

"Teacher Gan Yanyu, I arranged for this concert to be my first performance after returning to China. What considerations did you make?"

"Teacher Gan Yanyu, when you withdrew from the Yingqin Cup quarter-finals and went abroad, some people called you a 'deserter.' The new Yingqin Cup will be coming in four months. Will you continue to participate?"

"Teacher Gan Yanyu, will Mr. Gan come to watch your game today? Many people regard you as Mr. Gan Hua's successor and think that as Mr. Gan's granddaughter, your current performance is very unqualified. How can you Reply to these comments?”

"."

Every question was as sharp as a sharp blade, piercing the girl's heart.

Around him, more and more passers-by looked towards him curiously.

These gazes are extremely hot.

Like a flame, it burned on Gan Yanyu's face.

The girl's heartbeat suddenly started to beat faster.

"Don't ask, Teacher Gan Yanyu still has to go backstage to prepare!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Gao Zhenyang stretched out his hand and stopped in front of the media reporters.

“If you have any questions, I’ll ask you after the concert!”

As a director of the Qingzhou Music Association, he is a member of the organizing committee of this "Resonance of the Soul" concert.

A stern rebuke.

The reporters also made way for him.

"This way, Teacher Gan Yanyu."

Gao Zhenyang extended his hand respectfully and led a way for Gan Yanyu.

"."

Then, the two walked along the corridor.

In the corridor backstage, the atmosphere was tense and orderly, and the staff were busy shuttling around.

Gao Zhenyang rubbed his hands as he walked.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Gan Yanyu, I'm late."

"It's okay. Thank you."

"Where's Teacher Lin Tian?"

"He said he had something to do at school today and would be late."

"Something at school?"

Gao Zhenyang was so shocked that he stopped, with an expression of "Are you kidding me?"

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know."

"But it's okay, we'll have time, luckily you're the last group to appear."

Gao Zhenyang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

As a member of the organizing committee, it was not difficult to make some arrangements for the order of performances that he was familiar with.

"Please wait in the lounge first. I have something else to do."

"Okay."

After taking Gan Yanyu into the independent lounge.

"Bang!"

The door of the lounge closed.

Gan Yanyu sat on the chair and opened the cello bag.

At this time, she noticed that there was a window in this room.

She stood up and came to the window. From here, she could see the stage and the audience seats.

At this time, audiences had entered the venue one after another, and the noise could be vaguely heard.

As if she recalled some bad scenes, Gan Yanyu's head was a little dizzy.

She returned to the chair, hesitated for a moment, and called Lin Tian.

However, the call was not connected.