So.....
Just now, you took the initiative to raise the tempo to the peak, it was to.....
——figure it out, old man.
Lin Tian looked at Tuoba Jianhui, a slight smile on his lips.
His eyes told Tuoba Jianhui the answer.
——We are indeed playing in ensemble.
...
Tuoba Jianhui suddenly widened his eyes, turned his head to look at the position beside Lin Tian.
At this moment,
Gan Yanyu's face was calm.
Even though music continued to fill her ears, at this time, in Gan Yanyu's world, there was only Gan Hua before her.
.....
"Grandpa, why are you so talented but don't go to competitions?"
Seven-year-old little Gan Yanyu, on that day, in a cramped rental house, asked her grandfather this question for the first time.
At that time, she had been learning the cello for a year, and although her delicate little hands still couldn't independently place the heavy cello, she could already discern many rights and wrongs,
