Inside a recovery center in Baijing City.
Evening after dinner.
A beautiful piece of music attracted many patients to gather around; many elderly people taking a walk and medical staff couldn’t help but stop when they heard the music.
Everyone stood under the willow tree, watching the performance before them, showing expressions of appreciation and joy on their faces.
In the center of the courtyard,
Gan Yanyu passionately played the cello.
Lin Tian stood not far away, holding the handles of Gan Hua’s wheelchair.
"Yu’er’s playing has truly improved remarkably."
Gan Hua murmured with a look of comfort.
Although it wasn’t his first time seeing Gan Yanyu’s performance since he woke up, every time, he would be amazed by Gan Yanyu once again.
Even now, he still found it hard to believe that in just a year, Gan Yanyu had made such progress.
"What’s this piece called?"
Gan Hua turned his head and looked at Lin Tian.
"Prelude in C Major."
"What a beautiful melody."
Gan Hua said, raising his hand, irresistibly mimicking the gesture of playing the cello in the air, gently swaying with the music.
Lin Tian watched this scene, slightly surprised.
Then, Gan Hua lowered his hand, bowed his head slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Has Yanyu’s performance found the ’reverence’ you mentioned?"
"Is this why you came to find me tonight? Eager to show me the results?"
Gan Hua chuckled, a hint of disdain flashing across his face,
"Kid, if it were so easy for you to find, why would I say it’s the last obstacle before you go to the Keller Cup."
"So this isn’t about coming to you for advice."
Lin Tian quickly said with a smile, pressing his hands on the old man’s shoulders.
As a result of using too much force, Sir Gan, who’s yet to fully recover, immediately let out a cry of pain:
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Let go!"
Lin Tian mischievously withdrew his hands.
"You never had such strength before, did playing piano for a year increase it that much?"
Gan Hua rubbed his shoulder, puzzled.
"After playing the piano for a while, indeed the intensity has increased."
Actually, it wasn’t entirely due to playing the piano.
More importantly, he once enhanced his physical strength in the system, which improved his overall physical fitness.
If Sir Gan had the chance to feel Lin Tian’s bull-like strength, he would undoubtedly be more amazed.
What Sir Gan didn’t experience, his granddaughter will make up for.
Then Gan Yanyu will describe it in detail to Sir Gan, and he will certainly be very happy to hear this.
Lin Tian thought so, suddenly his head was knocked by Sir Gan’s raised hand.
"Don’t get distracted, I’m talking to you."
Lin Tian responded obediently.
Only Sir Gan dared to treat Lin Tian , anyone else would have been countered by Lin Tian at this moment.
It really can’t be helped.
He is both Sir Gan to Lin Tian and the grandfather of Lin Tian’s future wife.
Under this dual identity, even with Lin Tian’s strong personality, he had to bow his head.
"What I want to tell you is..."
Gan Hua lifted his head, continuing to watch Gan Yanyu performing, his expression suddenly became calm,
"The weight of music is not something you can comprehend just by me telling you theories and principles."
"It requires you to experience it yourself. When you personally feel it, you will be ready for the world competition."
Listening to Gan Hua’s words, Lin Tian remained silent.
At this moment, Gan Yanyu’s performance came to an end.
The patients and medical staff present applauded one after another, most of the patients being elderly. Compared to young people, elderly people seemed to prefer such pure classical music performances.
"Thank you, everyone!"
Gan Yanyu had a bright smile on her face, bowing to the elderly from every direction.
This lively and adorable demeanor made the group of elderly people beam with joy.
"Such a good girl, if only she were my granddaughter."
"I wanted to introduce her to my grandson, but thinking about it, my lousy grandson isn’t worthy."
"What a smart and sensible child...."
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The courtyard was filled with happiness, everyone half-jokingly discussing.
The elderly didn’t know any famous cellist, nor did they know of Moonlight and Cat.
But, this 19-year-old girl before them truly made them feel like she was the daughter they had always dreamed of.
Gan Hua looked at Gan Yanyu with eyes full of pride and pride.
He seemed to be speaking to Lin Tian, yet also to himself,
"Look at her, this is my granddaughter....."
"She will definitely shake the world at the Keller Cup and become the strongest cellist."
"She definitely will...."
Lin Tian took a deep breath, as if making a decision.
"Sir, do you regret participating in the Keller Cup that year?"
As soon as these words were said,
Gan Hua, sitting in the wheelchair, instantly froze.
Lin Tian stood behind the wheelchair, unable to see Sir Gan’s expression.
But from the stillness of the wheelchair in his hands, some subtle answers formed in his mind.
"Actually, the ’weight’ you speak of, at the moment you reached the competition, had already become your burden, right?"
Lin Tian gathered his courage, almost bluntly speaking his thoughts out loud.
"The so-called weight is not just the weight of classical music, but all the responsibilities carried on your shoulders."
Lin Tian boldly tested his conjecture.