The entire morning was spent bitterly studying the history of modern classical music.
From the budding phase of medieval religious music to the rise of humanism during the Renaissance period.
From the beginning of musical dramatization to the emergence of representative forms like opera.
And the Classical period, Romantic period, the diversified exploration from the 20th century to the present.
Impressionism, Expressionism, Neoclassicism, Electronic Music, Pop Music.....
Such dull and tedious knowledge points made Lin Tian, who was a struggling liberal arts student in high school, feel drowsy.
.... In contrast, was Gan Yanyu.
This girl, stayed focused the whole time, following Tuoba Jianhui’s rhythm, listening very intently, a true model student.
To be fair, Gan Yanyu was no slouch at all.
At first, when Lin Tian expressed he didn’t want to study this course, Gan Yanyu was the first to stand up and join him, showing firm opposition to studying classical music history.
But later, when Lin Tian agreed to attend class, Gan Yanyu studied more seriously than anyone else, it seemed she really had a strong interest in this course.
Such a reversal can only be described as "so Gan Yanyu!"
Thus, they were immersed in the aura of classicism for the entire morning.
The two of them walked on the road back to the apartment.
"How did the studying go?"
Lin Tian asked Gan Yanyu.
"Hmm... quite... quite okay."
Gan Yanyu unexpectedly showed confidence,
"Initially, I thought it would be hard to understand, but surprisingly it feels quite easy to study."
Like the content of Impressionism, Romanticism, these parts.
"Because you’ve composed such pieces, Lin Tian, and I’ve studied them well, so understanding them quickly," said Gan Yanyu.
Only then did Lin Tian realize that he had almost unconsciously gone through all the typical pieces in classical music history.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian chuckled and patted Gan Yanyu’s head,
"Our Little Gan is truly smart."
After all, in just one morning, they had crammed content that might take an average college student a whole semester to learn.
Even for someone like Lin Tian, whose mind is filled with an entire music library, he could only manage to barely understand what Tuoba Jianhui said about "Neoclassicism."
And Gan Yanyu was already able to fully absorb the knowledge through her own performance experience.
It’s simply the epitome of "unity of knowledge and action."
With such a useful brain, Little Gan will succeed at anything she does.
Lin Tian ruffled the girl’s hair with joy.
Gan Yanyu retracted her neck, her face gradually turning a little red, and naturally nestled her head into Lin Tian’s arms along with his hand.
She leaned against Lin Tian, like a little cat seeking affection from its owner, gently nudging Lin Tian’s armpit with her head.
Gan Yanyu raised her head and smiled playfully, delighted by Lin Tian’s praise.
Even though he usually called her stupid Gan Yanyu, Lin Tian can finally honestly give her praises now.
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For a moment, Lin Tian’s armpit was itchy beyond endurance; he never expected Gan Yanyu to be so proactive, his arm stiffened a little at once.
They were walking in the university campus, already the focus of passing students.
Seeing this heartwarming scene, more curious, delighted, and excited eyes gathered.
Suddenly, Lin Tian felt a little embarrassed.
"Little Gan, there are quite a lot of people."
"Little Gan, shouldn’t we act a bit more?"
Lin Tian called out several times continuously, but Gan Yanyu remained motionless.
Lin Tian steeled his heart and decided to stop pretending.
He suddenly grabbed Gan Yanyu’s small hand, their fingers interlocking tightly with each other’s.
Then, holding Gan Yanyu’s hand, Lin Tian walked briskly along the campus street.
Their steps became synchronized, one tall and one short, walking faster and lighter.
Along the way, all the students passing by them were showing surprised looks, staring at them with wide eyes.
Some boys were anxiously jumping up and down, while some were inexplicably fired up, waving their fists like a victory gesture.
The girls were uniformly delighted, looking at them with eyes full of happiness, their little hearts almost jumping out.
Lin Tian felt these intense gazes remained until they walked out of the university gate.
While waiting at the red light, Lin Tian looked at Gan Yanyu beside him.
"....." Gan Yanyu lowered her head, completely still.
Lin Tian bumped his shoulder against Gan Yanyu, and the girl instantly lifted her head like a startled little white rabbit.
She pursed her lips, blushed all over, and her enlarged pupils were still trembling.
Lin Tian couldn’t help but chuckle, "Pfft!"
"What’s so funny....."
Gan Yanyu softly complained, pouting her lips.
"Just holding hands, our Mr. Gan is already this shy," Lin Tian teased.
"It’s my first time in front of others... well, it still feels a little embarrassing to be seen by others."
Gan Yanyu fidgeted with her small hands.
For a 19-year-old girl, it’s neither too early nor too late.
It’s exactly the age to have the most youthful, subtle comprehension of this relationship.
She spoke softly, turned her head, and looked at the hand tightly held by Lin Tian.
Feeling the warmth of Lin Tian’s palm.
Although her face still hung a shy blush, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but curve upwards slightly.....