In this increasingly agitated music.
This shout,
forced Gan Yanyu out of her own world.
She lifted her head and looked into Lin Tian's eyes.
In an instant,
the corners of the girl's mouth trembled slightly, her expression seemed a bit puzzled.
But Lin Tian, without saying a word, just looked into the girl's eyes like that.
.....
Just like that.
The music seemed to be gradually soothed and returned to calm.
Before Lin Tian could feel happy.
Correspondingly, the girl's cello also lost its momentum...
The performance turned into a pool of dead water.
It ended just like that.
.....
"How did it come to this?"
The performance stopped, Lin Tian held his head, looking at Gan Yanyu in disbelief,
"This piece... there's no way we couldn't play it well!"
"I... I don't know."
Gan Yanyu's expression was somewhat bewildered.
Her playing was completely immersed in her own world, and sometimes she couldn't judge how her performance was.
But from Lin Tian's expression, she knew.
