Fake—
Lin Tian wasn't sure for a moment if Tuoba Jianhui was saying the students' reactions were fake.
Or if the love for classical music was fake.
"What do you mean by fake?" Lin Tian asked.
"They're not as pure as you think— in fact, their love might not come from the music itself, but more from admiration for your status..."
"No way."
Upon hearing Tuoba Jianhui say this, Gan Yanyu was the first to show a resistant reaction,
"The look in their eyes was real!"
"That's exactly what I'm worried about."
"....."
Tuoba Jianhui put the teacup back on the table and sighed softly,
"After all, this is just part of the young people's pursuit of cultural identity, most of them don't even know why they're learning classical music..."
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
Lin Tian dropped the humorous persona and asked seriously,
"We're already sitting here; there's no need to keep us guessing, right?"
Lin Tian had already seen through it.
