Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist
Chapter 230 - 191: Winners and Losers (4K)_2

Chapter 230: Chapter 191: Winners and Losers (4K)_2

This finger, contained Mao Junfeng’s sincere blessings.

"Lend me your good luck."

Lin Tian said.

"..."

Mao Junfeng and his companions shouldered their instruments and walked towards the doorway.

Finally, standing at the door, Mao Junfeng paused, then turned around, smiling at the two who were still watching him, and said,

"Goodbye!"

He pushed the door and left.

Inside the spacious rest area.

As staff members gradually headed to the neighboring Group A’s rest area and contestants left one after another.

At this moment, besides Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.

Only Nannali, sitting in her seat, was left.

The blonde girl lowered her head, bit her teeth, and clenched her fists tightly.

Eventually, she approached Gan Yanyu.

"....."

Here it comes...

Is it finally going to happen?

Lin Tian was somewhat excited.

Some things, after all, need to be said by a blonde to have that flavor.

He had been looking forward to...

Such a declaration.

She would say it...

She would say it, right!

"Gan Yanyu! Don’t think you can rest on your laurels just because you won this time! I will always, always, watch you like a shadow, I will practice more than you, practice! Sooner or later, I will definitely beat you!!" Nannali said all in one breath, loudly.

——That felt good.

Lin Tian took a deep breath.

Indeed, this kind of sore loser statement, it had to be said by a blonde.

Her emotional expression was maxed out in an instant!

"....."

Gan Yanyu looked at Nannali, dumbfounded.

Then, she smiled gently.

"Alright."

"I’ll also work hard, but don’t neglect your health in pursuit of your goal, you need to rest—this is what Lin Tian told me."

Upon her words.

Nannali’s tears finally couldn’t be held back and started flowing.

"That’s too much...."

The girl covered her face with both hands,

"It’s because of this... that’s why... I can’t bring myself to dislike you..."

The next second,

Gan Yanyu stepped forward, opened her arms, and embraced Nannali.

Gently stroking the smooth blonde hair.

And Nannali, just like that, nestled in her embrace and wept.....

"I’m sorry....."

Gan Yanyu whispered.

"....."

Lin Tian folded his arms and stood aside.

Watching such a heartwarming scene.

His expression was somewhat nuanced.

Why... is this not quite what I expected?

I didn’t expect Mr. Gan to have such a nurturing side.

Tsk.

Next time, can I also get Gan Yanyu to have a match...

...

After Nannali also left,

A staff member came over and told Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.

As the winners of Group B, they still needed to stay.

Once Group A’s competition finished, in the end, Gan Yanyu needed to stand on stage with the winner of Group A for a promotional photo shoot to hype up the finals.

And, it would be displayed as posters in Qingzhou Music Hall for half a month.

During the wait for Group A’s competition to end, the two could move around freely, go anywhere, as long as they returned here afterward.

After Gan Yanyu indicated no problem, the staff member left as well.

In a blink, only the two of them were left in the rest area.

"Lin Tian."

At this time, Gan Yanyu turned around and said to Lin Tian.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you."

"Thank me?"

"Yeah."

"We are at this stage of our relationship... is there still a need to say thanks?"

Although Gan Yanyu has always liked to handle things politely.

But now, in this atmosphere.

Suddenly doing this.

Made Lin Tian feel somewhat embarrassed.

"This time, being able to win, was all thanks to your efforts, right?"

Gan Yanyu crossed her hands in front of her,

He said softly:

"I know everything."

"In both the preliminary and the semi-final performances, I only did what I should do, yet, I got completely different results."

"If there is any difference between the two performances, I think, it’s probably that element of ’emotion’."

"Although I don’t know what sort of magic you used, Lin Tian, to accomplish all this, I do know that it was all the result of the efforts you made behind the scenes."

"Thank you, Lin Tian—you’ve worked hard!"

Gan Yanyu said this sincerely.

Then, with proper formality, she bowed deeply to Lin Tian.

"There’s no need, no need at all, Mr. Gan!"

Lin Tian hurriedly held on to Gan Yanyu.

His face also turned slightly red.

Indeed, the battle of the semi-final was conducted by Lin Tian alone from beginning to end.

Whether it was the contemplation triggered by the dispute with Tuoba Jianhui or the inspiration given during a private meeting with Yao Han, to the later stages where Lin Tian himself kept practicing by incorporating personal feelings into the music...

All of this was done completely without Gan Yanyu’s knowledge.

Unexpectedly,

Even though Gan Yanyu did not know what he had done,

She truly felt the effort Lin Tian had put into it.

How wonderful, truly worthy of Mr. Gan.

"....."

"Lin Tian."

Gan Yanyu suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped Lin Tian’s hand.

Lin Tian looked up sharply.

Gan Yanyu was looking at him attentively and tenderly at that moment,

"In the finals, I won’t let you put in so much effort by yourself."

"—I will win on my own accord, entirely on my own!"

...

...

"The intensity of the group of death is really something."

Time rewound to the moment when the results were announced—

He Shumo flipped through the documents on the desk and let out a sigh.

As judges, they too only knew the complete results at this moment.

"Even the three who were eliminated all received grades above a B for excellence."

Speaking of this, He Shumo sighed helplessly,

"It’s a pity for Yun Qiuxiu and Kristin, both are top-notch cellists. If it were a different stage and they had not encountered Gan Yanyu and Lin Tian, they surely could have each achieved a satisfying result."

This made He Shumo think of the chaotic struggles of a certain historical era, where warlords from several separatist regimes could have established great dominions in any other era.

However, all these heroes converged in that same period, and in the end, there could only be one to unify the land.

The rest were naturally relegated to mere backdrops in history.

Thinking about it was truly sigh-inducing.

"Originally, they also had the chance to win."

Yao Han with hands behind his head, reclined in the chair and chuckled,

"But what a pity—Lin Tian, the variable, appeared."

"Did you hear what the other judges are saying about us?"

After speaking, Yao Han pointed towards the other judges at the end of the table.

He Shumo was taken aback and turned his head.

The other local judges from Qingjiang were having a lively and cheerful conversation at the moment.

"Gan Yanyu is truly a rare talent as a cellist! She is simply a born performer!"

"And that pianist named Lin Tian, when paired with her, it’s like a miraculous chemical reaction happened, good, I like these two youngsters..."

"That ’Canon in D Major’ just now, from any standpoint, was undoubtedly an ’A+’ level performance, these three ’A’s are probably..."

The latter half of the sentence was left unsaid.

But everyone understood.

With the prior evaluation from Senior Judge Tuoba Jianhui,

It was destined that some judges, out of respect for Senior Tuoba’s stance, would give lower scores.

In everyone’s view, without a doubt, these three "A" grades.

Were likely from the three judges with ties to Beijing...

"I believe, you didn’t betray Mr. Tuoba, right?"

Yao Han seriously placed his hand on He Shumo’s shoulder and said,

"Uh... this..."

"As a staunch supporter of Mr. Tuoba, giving an ’A’ grade to the best of your ability, I know it hasn’t been easy for you!"

"Actually..."

He Shumo adjusted his glasses, attempting to appear calm,

"I think, from the competitor’s perspective, this ’Canon in D Major’..."

"Wait a second, you didn’t give an ’A+’?!"

As if realizing something, Yao Han interrupted He Shumo,

Then, with a look of shock:

"Mr. He, we had agreed to follow Mr. Tuoba’s evaluations! Mr. Tuoba trusts us so much, if we think it’s excellent, an ’A’ grade is enough, how could you give a perfect score... this is about taking a stand..."

He Shumo was sweating bullets from Yao Han’s remarks,

"I’m guilty... Sorry, Mr. Yao Han..."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, He Shumo inquired,

"And... what about you?"

"Me? You wouldn’t think I would do the same as you, right? I am undoubtedly Mr. Tuoba’s avid supporter; whatever grade he gives, is the grade I give..."

"You know his score? He didn’t seem to tell anyone, did he?"

"No, no one understands Mr. Tuoba better than me."

Yao Han patted He Shumo’s back,

"You, my friend, still have much to learn...."

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