"Make way, make way!"
Because Lin Tian himself doesn’t like to be disturbed, He Zhichen usually wouldn’t specially assign bodyguards for Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.
However, He Zhichen didn’t expect that the two of them would suddenly be recognized by so many people here, making those responsible for their safety instantly nervous, fearing something might happen to them.
Yet, when the crowd was parted, He Zhichen reached the front of the two.
It was then he saw that not only were Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu unharmed, but they were also smiling and chatting with the students.
"What?! You’re starting school in September?!"
A boy exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my, I’m going to be classmates with Sister Gan Yanyu!"
The young girl who wanted a signature earlier said happily.
The atmosphere on site was harmonious, and when faced with people coming up for selfies with phones, Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu quickly adjusted their states and posed with a peace sign.
He Zhichen breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but smile.
excluding their identities, in reality, they are just a group of peers who love music.
What could possibly happen?
Lin Tian greeted He Zhichen proactively.
"It’s time to go, Mr. Lin Tian."
"Mr. Tuoba is already waiting for us."
After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic college students.
Led by a teacher, Lin Tian and his group arrived at the teaching building of the "Conducting Department of Tianchao Music College".
Just as he entered the door,
Lin Tian saw Tuoba Jianhui’s photo and introduction on the teacher introduction board at the entrance.
——Director of the Conducting Department at Tianchao Music University, Vice Dean of the Music Academy.
Below it were dazzling arrays of various award experiences and performance experiences, evidently so abundant that only a few important awards were listed.
Old man Tuoba also has his glorious life....
Recalling the things he learned before from Yao Han, Lin Tian felt a bit wistful.
The female teacher responsible for leading them, upon seeing Lin Tian pausing, came over and enthusiastically introduced,
"Dean Tuoba is currently one of the top 3 active conductors in our country; others have either retired or passed away—among the top three, only Dean Tuoba is still working at the front line."
"Besides teaching, he spends all his time with the orchestra."
Working at the frontline, huh?
Lin Tian had always thought that someone like old man Tuoba would have long since started retirement life.
And at the mention of "orchestra," Lin Tian’s thoughts grew even more.
All of those past experiences flooded back to his mind.
years ago, Tuoba Jianhui personally disbanded the orchestra that was once renowned worldwide.
In reality, his ambitions had shattered, and even though he reorganized the orchestra afterward, he never brought up the ideals of the past.
Why is he working so hard now?
The current orchestra is probably adapting to the new era, turning into an orchestra that creates modern music.
Clearly, 20 years ago, he had lost hope.
Why is he so desperate now, doing things he used to dislike?
Even Sir Gan made coffee for 16 years.
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Afterward, under the teacher’s guidance, the group went upstairs.
The teaching building was very quiet, with occasional sounds of instruments coming from the music classrooms.
At the door of a classroom, the female teacher stopped.
"Dean Tuoba is currently teaching a class, please wait a moment."
Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu glanced into the classroom.
——A familiar face, one Lin Tian would never forget.
The one who used to strut arrogantly under the stage, the high and mighty Tuoba Jianhui.
Now, he was just wearing a somewhat casual shirt, and his hair was unkempt, resembling a somewhat trembling old man.
No matter how you looked at it, he didn’t seem like that renowned conductor.
At the moment, a theory class was underway.
The conducting students below were listening carefully.
On stage was a piano, and Tuoba Jianhui was explaining while playing it—this was the first time Lin Tian realized Tuoba Jianhui could play the piano.
"For instance, the issue with that male student earlier is quite evident—in the last group practice class, he let himself be led astray by a cellist."
"Here, I’ll emphasize once again, as a conductor, you must first firm up your thoughts; the baton in your hand is everything! How to convey your thinking through the orchestra is a lifetime essential course for every conductor....."
On the blackboard, Tuoba Jianhui had done many arrangement combinations of music pieces.
They were likely used as examples for the students.
What he didn’t expect was that these music pieces were all classical music....
Tuoba was still passing on classical music to the students?
It was at this moment,
as if anticipating something, Tuoba Jianhui turned around and saw the two of them.
He walked straight over.
Before Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu could speak, Tuoba Jianhui extended his hand and said,
"Would you like to perform for my students?"