Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist-Chapter 94 - 87 At this moment, art has been accomplished

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Chapter 94: Chapter 87 At this moment, art has been accomplished

But, between musicians, on stage, words cannot express.

All words, at this moment, can only be condensed into this piece...

"Pathétique Symphony in G minor".

The final piece!

Begin!!

Gan Yanyu plucks the strings.

The melodious yet tense melody slopes downward with the movement!

"..."

In front of her, lights bright enough to make the girl squint.

Beneath the stage, countless ardent gazes of the audience.

Yet in the girl’s mind, only the image of Lin Tian remains.

Worrying about his condition.

Anxious about his health.

She wanted to ask—

Why, why go to such lengths?!

She could accept her fate all alone.

But she couldn’t bear to watch as Lin Tian reached out for her, dragging him down with her.

Was this step also in your calculation?

Lin Tian?

The cello speeds up, faster and faster...

Lin Tian’s hands also reach their peak speed at this moment!

The youth’s eyes slightly closed.

His vision, already a blur...

His heartbeat, as if ready to burst out of his chest cage.

Yet, a slight smile curls on Lin Tian’s lips, hard to notice.

Yes.

He, without any means, to help Gan Yanyu overcome the stage suffering from severe asthma and depression.

But, at the very least.

Lin Tian hopes he can resonate with Gan Yanyu in this agony.

Nevertheless, he could not.

Like a classical madman, speak directly through music to the lonely Mozart.

Then, he has his own way.

After two days of sleepless, frenzied playing.

At this moment, Lin Tian’s spirit has completely reached the brink of collapse!

Merely blinking feels overwhelmingly exhausting.

Just glancing at the audience below accelerates his heartbeat unstoppably.

Intensely suffocating in the chest.

Breathing becoming increasingly rapid and difficult.

Amazing!!

At this moment.

The utmost physical exhaustion and mental exhilaration clash, exploding!

Lin Tian’s piano also reaches its peak at this moment!

"What the hell?!! Something’s off!!"

"It seems... like the style of the music changed?!"

"Isn’t it, that guy looked totally lifeless just now, why suddenly it’s like he’s high?"

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"Damn! I’m getting goosebumps!!"

The audience below, instantly swept up by this emotion.

What was just a drowsy performance, but with just one variation, suddenly becomes incredibly shocking!

As if an originally calm midnight was suddenly split by a thunderclap.

"♫~!"

The wild collision of cello and piano.

This piece, along with their shadows, seems to reflect everything that has happened to these young youths over this half-month.

Faster and faster...

All the audience, at this moment, are dumbstruck!

At this moment, everyone’s heartbeat, as if grasped firmly by a giant invisible hand, sinks into this exciting and tense melody!

The whole concert hall, seems to only contain two people.

A cellist, a pianist.

Each person, can discard everything around them, through this music, directly converse with their crazed souls.

"Teacher, what kind of monsters did you find for me...."

Gao Zhenyang clutches his chest, eyes wide, staring intensely at the two on stage.

As if, holding his breath in his chest.

This breath, held for a very long time before, when it bursts now, almost sprays out his heart along with it!

At this moment, the performance on stage.

Can no longer be described as a performance...

This is, art!

Including this stage, these audiences, and himself who is standing backstage watching all this. All are parts of the art created by the two!

Did I also get drawn into their game?!

"..."

As the music reaches its climax.

Lin Tian’s vision, almost blurred to not seeing anything.

But still he forces his eyelids open.

He knows, once he closes his eyes, he will completely fall, pass out right here on this stage.

Can’t fall yet...

Not now...

Must complete this concert entirely.

Lin Tian keeps telling himself.

Otherwise, everything will be in vain...

Just the last climax.

Just... just to finish this part...

Lin Tian’s consciousness, gradually vanishing.

His hands on the piano, also gradually slowing.

Reaching, the limits of his body.

The youth’s eyelids, slowly closing...

...

[Ding——]

[Physical Retrospection Capsule, automatically used——]

Lin Tian suddenly opens his eyes wide.

Fingers dancing on the keys.

The piano, once again injected with unprecedented power!

"Beautiful!!!"

Gao Zhenyang throws a punch, shouting loudly.

Soon, the sound of the cello follows suit!

——Feeling this sudden surge of power, Gan Yanyu slightly stunned.

Her bow hand also releases the last of her strength!

At this moment,

Terrifyingly exciting!

All the audiences shut their babbling mouths.

They widen their eyes, watching the duo’s performance, transfixed.

Faster and faster...

Even with the deafening sound of the piano beside them, they can faintly hear their own heartbeats, thumping rapidly along with the rhythm of the music.

The ultimate point of tension and haste.

The peak of excitement and surge.

All the audience’s emotions, perfectly manipulated by this force!