Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 198 - 165 Brave Yanyu, Charge! (4K)_2

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Chapter 198: Chapter 165 Brave Yanyu, Charge! (4K)_2

The passionate sound of the cello, like a fierce beast, broke free from its cage and pounced towards all the spectators below!

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Yao Han quickly sat up and flipped through the information in his hands.

[Expertise: modern, pop music.]

It was actually a performance of pop music!

At this moment, the stage echoed with this very piece.

—Named "The Incredible Overture."

Created at the end of the last century, it is a majestic and blood-pumping piece of music.

Under Bai Xi’s performance, accompanied by two types of percussion instruments, an immediate sense of epic grandeur rushed over the audience!

"....So strong."

For a moment, Yao Han also couldn’t help but put on a serious face.

This "The Incredible Overture," compared to actual war music, was more like the theme tune from a monster slaying, leveling-up game, with the epic part filled with designed and deliberate feelings, for creating grand visual scenery.

But such deliberateness allowed the piece to become more accessible to the public, and the emotions more readily shared with the audience.

This is the advantage of pop music!

Under Bai Xi’s interpretation with the cello, the advantages of pop music were perfectly exhibited, not burdened by the cello, but instead highlighting a shockingly effective stage!

"Who would have thought, Qingjiang Province has such a contestant..." He Shumo said.

It appeared that the previous comments on Qingjiang musicians were indeed biased.

At the very least, Bai Xi gave off a different vibe.

...

Following the end of Bai Xi’s performance, the venue burst into applause.

The panel of judges nodded to each other, their faces showing approval.

"23 years old, so promising!"

"Whether it’s expressiveness, or the understanding of the instrument, she’s a top-notch cellist."

"She was the runner-up in the last tournament, and I felt that she was as good as any musician at the time, just too young and needed more experience. Now at 23, she is at the prime age for a champion!"

"Ha ha... with such a performance kicking off so early, it’s a shame for the rest, with nearly a hundred contestants to go, it’ll be tough to watch after this one, probably quite a struggle..."

The old men on the judges’ table were eagerly discussing; this was the liveliest it had been since the competition started.

And at this moment, Yao Han quickly glanced at Mr. Tuoba. freewebnoveℓ.com

Thank heavens.

At this time, the old master’s formerly tightly furrowed brows finally eased, and his face relaxed considerably.

It seemed that Bai Xi’s performance had indeed gained Mr. Tuoba’s approval.

Even though he remained silent, being able to ease the teacher’s frown was already no small feat!

...

...

In the resting room.

After Bai Xi left the stage, the place also fell into an unprecedented lively discussion.

Since today was just the preliminary round, and the competition among the contestants wasn’t very intense, many of the cellists, after witnessing Bai Xi’s stunning performance, expressed genuine admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

"Truly deserving of being teacher Bai Xi... amazing!"

"After today’s media rankings are updated, teacher Bai Xi should likely top the list!"

Even Mr. Tuoba’s expression has softened...

...

Seeing Tuoba Jianhui’s relaxed brows through the director’s camera.

Many of the younger cellists were moved to the verge of tears!

After seeing Mr. Tuoba’s slightly angry demeanor earlier, the pressure on the musicians was almost exploding!

In such a state, going on stage was hardly different from going to the execution grounds.

It was Bai Xi’s piece that considerably improved Mr. Tuoba’s mood, which relieved a huge psychological stress for the contestants who followed.

...

"How about it, Mr. Gan?"

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Lin Tian tentatively inquired about Gan Yanyu’s mood.

"What about what?"

"Any thoughts after watching Bai Xi’s performance?"

"I’m a bit envious... more envious of her confidence than her skill."

Gan Yanyu said with a gentle smile.

Indeed.

Almost all the contestants in the Yingqin Cup knew just how confident Bai Xi really was.

This was not just simply because of her repeatedly choosing pop music in the competition, but also evident in the sound of her cello.

Moreover, without being familiar with them, Bai Xi would always proactively come to greet Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu before each match, showing it all the more.

This is damned near a social terrorist.

Opposite to Bai Xi’s confidence, was Gan Yanyu’s humbleness.

Their auras were completely opposite.

"But, it’s okay."

Gan Yanyu said, "No matter what the result, I will accept it calmly. I don’t want to cause Lin Tian any more trouble, at least on this stage, I will play the piece in the best state I can!"

"Even if there are so many audience members below the stage?"

"Yes."

"Even if that old man among the judges, Old Deng, is specifically targeting you?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

Confronted with Gan Yanyu’s sudden change, Lin Tian couldn’t help but laugh out loud, feeling somewhat at a loss.

"Maybe, I also feel that I can’t keep going like this."

In Gan Yanyu’s mind, the words that Pu Yidan said to her a few days ago when visiting Le Yun surfaced.

Hard to understand.

But, try to change the mindset.

If you feel "should do this," then tell yourself "can do this."

She wasn’t completely sure, but Gan Yanyu felt, she must try!

Right in front of Mr. Tuoba!

"Next, Ms. Gan Yanyu, please get ready!"

Following the staff’s announcement, Gan Yanyu picked up her cello, and the two of them stood up together.

Seeing the two push open the door of the green room and walk out, a wave of excited voices immediately erupted in the green room.

"That’s great, it’s Ms. Gan Yanyu!"

"Ms. Gan Yanyu is so amazing, after her performance, Mr. Tuoba’s mood will definitely improve, right!"

"But, in the interview online before, didn’t Mr. Tuoba dislike Ms. Gan Yanyu?"

"That’s because he hasn’t properly watched Ms. Gan Yanyu’s performance! I was there at the Star Cup, she’s really really amazing! Absolutely no less than Bai Xi....."

At this moment, all the musicians scheduled to perform after Gan Yanyu secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

If Bai Xi just now had calmed down Mr. Tuoba, then Ms. Gan Yanyu’s appearance on stage would undoubtedly raise the whole atmosphere another level!

Those following would feel less nervous.

"....Gan Yanyu? Elder Gan’s granddaughter, huh..."

Yao Han reflected, looking at the information in his hand.

Suddenly——

"Wow!!!!"

A huge cheer erupted from the audience seats behind him.

Yao Han almost didn’t stabilize his chair, he quickly turned around to look at the audience.

Many spectators stood up, clapping their hands red, young people yelling their heads off, stirring up the scene...

What happened?!

Yao Han was bewildered.

If Bai Xi was just a popular contestant, then this one, was simply like coming to a concert!

Yao Han turned his head, but saw that Gan Yanyu had already walked onto the stage in a black evening dress.

On a face startlingly beautiful... was expressionless.

"Really beautiful." Yao Han couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

"Snap!"

There was the sound of a table being slapped beside him.

"Fuck! So beautiful! Truly too beautiful, like a piece of art! I’ve never seen such a beautiful cellist!!" He Shumo exclaimed.

"....." Yao Han was thoroughly convinced.

He admitted he was too prejudiced against He Shumo, about the thing "If I really think she’s good-looking, I wouldn’t be so calm."

"But, this cellist, is she up to par? It seems like, her aura is not as strong as I imagined."

Yao Han turned his head back, watching the two on stage.

...

Lin Tian sat in front of the piano.

The applause around him stopped at just the right moment.

All around was dead silent, as if he could only hear his own thudding heartbeat.

He turned his head, looking at Gan Yanyu.

The girl was methodically adjusting her sitting posture, setting up her cello.

Her body blocked the light coming from below the stage, outlining her silhouette with a golden edge.

Hazy, yet dreamlike.

For some reason, Lin Tian suddenly had a feeling.

As if Gan Yanyu’s figure, seemed to be much larger than before.