Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Autistic Piano Girl VS Part-Time Tutor (Twenty-Seven) Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Autistic Piano Girl VS Part-Time Tutor (Twenty-Seven) Master Feng’s gaze was fixed intensely on Gu Shengyin.
The piano piece this girl played was clearly the one he greatly admired, “Sunshine”!
Yet she had just said, “This is a piece composed for you,” implying that the song was her own original creation.
Master Feng and the chief pianist sitting next to him exchanged a look, both noticing the astonishment in each other’s eyes.
It was not just the two of them, everyone from the Lemon Tree Orchestra, and among the guests present were music enthusiasts who had heard Yang Huiying’s “Sunshine”.
Now, putting the two performances side by side.
The difference was too great.
When Yang Huiying played this piece, although the audience found it stunning, they always felt it lacked something. Now, having heard Gu Shengyin’s version, they realized what was missing; she had not captured the soul of the piece.
The entire hall grew silent, everyone being moved by Gu Shengyin’s piano tones, as they seemed to witness a girl, lost in an unfathomable darkness, unable to see hope, the future, or a glimmer of light.
She thought about suicide, thinking it might be a release. Then she wouldn’t need to struggle painfully in this muddled world.
Tang Zhongyi clenched his fists tightly, understanding Zhaozhao’s piece; he had never imagined that upon hearing her parents’ deaths, Zhaozhao had broken down to that extent, even considering death as her end!
His back sweated profusely, thankful that fate had been kind to him, that he had put everything aside to stay by her side then; otherwise, who knows what might have happened.
After despair reached its peak, the style of the piece suddenly changed.
Someone appeared by the girl’s side, patiently staying with her, watching sunrises and sunsets together, sharing every minute of life, showing her all the beautiful things in this world.
Bit by bit, he brought light into her world and pulled her out of the profound darkness.
He was her redemption.
By the end of the piece, Gu Shengyin was in tears.
Tang Zhongyi could no longer hold back, rushing over to hold her tightly in his arms.
“How could you, how could you…” his voice was somewhat choked, burying his head deep into Gu Shengyin’s neck, hiding his reddened eyes.
The Tang family members also had teary eyes, having seen Ning Zhao recover step by step; they naturally felt the deepest emotions in her composition.
“Applause…” It started with scattered clapping, but eventually, all the guests rose to give them an ovation.
Master Feng also stood up, his gaze oddly fixed on Gu Shengyin, as if he had discovered an extraordinary treasure.
The chief pianist looked hardly better than him; he had entirely forgotten his previous displeasure and was now considering how he could get Gu Shengyin to join under his banner.
As for Yang Huiying, she had already been disregarded by them.
Both being involved in music, it was crystal clear to them who was genuine and who was the true creator.
Without true experiences, who could play a piece to the level that Gu Shengyin did?
Tang Zhongyi coughed slightly, composed himself, and gently took Gu Shengyin’s hand.
Gu Shengyin got up following his pull.
“Thank you for the piano,” Tang Zhongyi said to the chief of the Lemon Tree Orchestra.
The chief was very cordial at the moment, “No problem, don’t mention it. If Miss Ning Zhao needs it again, she can always ask me.”