"Classical music?" Looking at the music score in his hand, Gan Yanyu's little mouth trembled slightly, feeling the rhythm of the music. With the gentle humming, it reached its climax. The girl's heartbeat accelerated. A pair of beautiful brown eyes stared closely at the notes on the music score. It's as if I want to absorb every note. She was excited. The girl turned her head sharply. "Lin Tian!" "ah?"
"Have you played this piece in its entirety?" "No." That means. Am I the first person to play this piece? Gan Yanyu's expression gradually became serious. Lin Tian was still stunned when Gan Yanyu suddenly stretched out his hand. "Cello!!" With the sound of "here comes the piano", Lin Tian did not dare to neglect, and quickly took the cello from the side and handed it to Gan Yanyu's hand. Lin Tian was frightened by this change in his aura. He has never seen Gan Yanyu look so rude! Gan Yanyu opened the zipper and solemnly took out the cello. As if completing some kind of solemn ceremony, Gan Yanyu slowly placed the cello between his legs and picked up the bow. In order not to disturb Gan Yanyu's performance, Lin Tian stood up and came to the opposite side of the table. He sat on the ground, put his hands on the table, dragged his chin, looked at Gan Yanyu opposite, and held his breath. "Can you open the window? It's a bit boring." Gan Yanyu asked. "good." Lin Tian opened the balcony door. Then back to the ground. "It's time to start, Teacher Gan." Lin Tian said respectfully.
Gan Yanyu took a deep breath and raised his bow. The bow cuts across the strings. After trying several sounds in a row and confirming that there is no problem. Gan Yanyu adjusted his sitting posture and played the cello. In the eyes of many people, the cello may not be a very popular instrument. Because it is so niche. There are few people playing and there are few people listening. Most people's impression of the cello is that it sounds dull and old-fashioned. Now that we are old, it feels better to just go to the ground and listen to the suona. The cello is neither as clear and bright as the violin nor as loud and delicate as the piano. It seems to be a dispensable role. Whether in film and television works or in real concert halls, it seems that it can only be an inconspicuous accompanist in the orchestra. Even in band anime, there is no protagonist who plays the cello. But, is this really the case? The famous Chinese composer Tian Yimiao once said—— “How would our grief make a sound without the cello?” The cello is such an instrument. Some are cold and rigorous, some are warm and elegant, some are lingering, or some are gloomy and mysterious. And no matter what kind of performance, in the final analysis, the sound of the cello, It is a "promise of life and death". As a world-famous song, "Ode to Love" has had quite a few versions in history. Piano version, violin version, harp version, many first-class musicians have used their own understanding to interpret this piece of music for more than a hundred years. However, no matter which version it is, in Lin Tian's opinion, it is far less profound than its original instrument, the cello. Only the cello can give people such deep feelings. Only the cello can interpret tenderness to the extreme. As Gan Yanyu pulls the strings. The beautiful sound of the piano pours down along the music. What kind of gentle song is this? Like a lover's lingering love words, it has a hint of sadness and is full of sweetness. Tender as water, extremely affectionate.
Even people who have no musical ability will be moved by it if they have the patience to savor it. Ya, so elegant! This is Lin Tian’s exclusive solo performance. He sat below and watched Gan Yanyu playing seriously on the sofa. The dilapidated small rental house seemed to have suddenly turned into a magnificent concert hall. The large bottle of ice-cold Ipoh in my hand turned into an 1888 Lafite. enjoy. In addition to enjoyment, it is enjoyment. Gan Yanyu, who was playing the cello, seemed to be a completely different person. Without her usual dullness and timidity, she is serious and sacred. The music is in her hands and can be manipulated as she pleases. Gradually, the corner of the girl's mouth turned into a confident arc. For a moment, Lin Tianhui forgot that this was the autistic girl sitting on the window sill carrying a cello bag and about to jump off the building. Forgot that she was the gifted alcoholic who drank until her face turned red but remained standing. Forgot, she is that idiot Gan Yanyu who asked someone to brag about her finger even after it was bitten. Just this moment. She is the most beautiful poet in the world. Gan Yanyu put down his bow and exhaled heavily. "How about it?" The girl looked at Lin Tian nervously. After all, this was the first time she had played for someone else alone, except for her grandfather. Lin Tian touched his chin and frowned. This frown made Gan Yanyu even more panicked. "Why haven't you won the Yingqin Cup yet?" Lin Tian couldn't help but ask. "I" Gan Yanyu was choked for a moment, but he breathed a sigh of relief. "I can't do it. Grandpa often says that the music I play has no emotions and is like a robot." "Then it depends on who you compare with."
Uncle Gan is the number one cello player, and the first name that comes up when searching for your name is also of his level! He has already reached this level, and still has such low self-esteem. It is hard to imagine what kind of hell-level suppressive education Gan Yanyu received from his uncle when he was a child. "I think your performance is already very good!" Lin Tian stopped beating around the bush and gave his comments frankly. The first time I played it, I actually interpreted "Praise of Love" to this extent. Gan Yanyu's cello level has far exceeded his expectations! If this was made into a video, it would not be popular. It would be outrageous! "good." Hearing Lin Tian's praise, Gan Yanyu's face showed a rare look of joy. For her, it was recognition from the composer himself. "Lin Tian, this piece of music you wrote is so beautiful! I think it is not inferior to those world-class classical music." Gan Yanyu couldn't help but admired, "If grandpa was still here, he would definitely like this song very much." "Then let's record it and play it to him next time we go to the hospital!" Lin Tian smiled and said, "Maybe the uncle will wake up when he hears this song." "good!!" Gan Yanyu smiled brightly. The girl secretly made up her mind. It's been agreed that we must go. Lin Tian turned his attention to the music score again. Since there are no problems with the audition, the next step is to record it and upload it online. However, if you want to ensure the quality of recording, you must have a professional recording equipment. Moreover, there must be a piano so that Lin Tian can accompany him when needed. These things cost money. Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu are now, to put it harshly, high school students without driftwood. It's not expensive to rent, but for Lin Tian who always wants to post videos, long-term renting is too much of a loss. At this moment, Lin Tian suddenly thought of someone. Maybe, you can ask him for help? Lin Tian opened the desk drawer and took out a business card——
【SYC Music Agency】 [Music Department Director: Zhong Wei'an]
