My girlfriend is a cellist

Chapter 97 Spanish Bullfight!

Two hours later.

Christine Nunnally sat down on the sofa and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The cafe in front of me has a new look.

"I'm crazy to be cleaning a cafe with you guys."

Nanali covered her head and squatted on the sofa, looking dazed.

After two hours of hard work, she was already a little unconscious.

She has never worked so hard in her life!
"Yeah, it's indeed clean." Lin Tian looked around the cafe with satisfaction.

Sure enough, three people working together are more efficient than two people working together.

The work that was originally estimated to take three to five hours to complete was finished in less than one hour.

This girl, even though she has a mean mouth, but when asked to work together, she is very determined!
"Next, it's time to redecorate it with the decorations we bought."

Lin Tian looked up at the ceiling and said seriously.

"No! Impossible!"

When she heard that there was still work to do, Nanali stood up suddenly.

His eyes suddenly widened.
"I can't possibly help you with your work anymore!"

The two hours of hellish experience just now has already affected Nanali's mentality.

If you keep doing this, she'll definitely go crazy!

Now, Nanali has begun to regret why she came to this place and met Lin Tian, ​​a psychopath.
"Lin Tian, ​​I also think that the assigned work can be done tomorrow."

Gan Yanyu said in a low voice.

The cafe has been cleaned and is now ready for use.

But how to arrange and decorate, and how to make a suitable location for filming, is a brainwork that requires some thought. If you really want to solve all of it at once, it will take time.

"Ah."

Gan Yanyu said so, so Lin Tian didn't say anything else.

He turned his gaze to Nunnally;

"Miss Big Lai Lai."

"My name is Nunnally!!"

"Oh, not important - don't you want to challenge Mr. Gan? I have a good idea."

Lin Tian raised his index finger and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

"You wait first."

Lin Tian came to Gan Yanyu. He wanted to ask Gan Yanyu's opinion on this matter first.

"Teacher Gan, I have written a new song."

"Have you written it?"

Gan Yanyu was a little surprised, "So fast?"

"Well, I was actually planning to record with you tonight. But, for this song, I think if you are willing to play it with her first, you should be able to find the right mood quickly, which will help your performance."

What kind of music must be played with Nunnally to arouse emotions?
Although Gan Yanyu was a little confused, she nodded.

"Sure."

Asked again:
"Why are you asking me this?"

"After all, this means I have to play my song for her." Lin Tian said with a smile.

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Gan Yanyu's face, which was pretending to be calm, flushed slightly.

What this sentence means is that my song can only be played for you.

"I'm not such a petty person. If I really want to make a fuss, there are so many remakes on TikTok."

"A girl's first time is the most important. It doesn't matter if you play like this afterwards." Lin Tian said seriously.

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After Gan Yanyu agreed, Lin Tian turned around.
"Vivian, come here."

"This piece of music is called 'Spanish Bullfight'."

"I wrote it for Teacher Gan, and she will be performing it for the first time later."

"Since you want to perform face to face with Teacher Gan so much, then use this song that neither of you has played before. You can play a section together and then play a section separately. I will accompany you throughout." Lin Tian finished explaining the rules, and Gan Yanyu nodded in cooperation.

But Nanali was confused.

It seemed like there was too much information and she didn't know where to start complaining.

"Western Spanish bullfight? What does this song have to do with Spain?"

"You wrote it. Can you also write music?"

"Why should I play a piece you wrote?"

All kinds of questions.

Lin Tian did not answer.

"unimportant."

Arabic numerals were invented by Indians.

"Moskau" was sung by a German band called "Genghis Khan", whose lead singer is a South African.

I am a Chinese composer. What's wrong with writing a song called "Spanish Bullfight"?
As for Nanali's other questions, Lin Tian could only say:

"Are you coming or not?"

"Come on, come on!"

Nunnally gritted her teeth.

Playing the same piece of music is fine.

In this way, there is no need for a referee or judges, as long as the two people's music comes out.

They know who is better and who is worse in their hearts!
"Well, the sheet music is here, you can take a look."

Lin Tian took out the cello music score.

Then he went to the piano that had been placed next to the counter and prepared to test the sound.

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Nanali looked at the music score called "Spanish Bullfight".

The frown gradually relaxed.
Great song!

Just by reciting it silently in my mind, I feel that this melody is extraordinary!

Was this actually written by that psychopath named Lin Tian?

Nanali raised her head and looked at Lin Tian.

In fact,
Even a few days ago, Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu put on such a stage.

From beginning to end, Nanali never looked at this man seriously.

For her, she was more curious about how this man could achieve such a level of tacit understanding with Gan Yanyu in such a short time.
Maybe he is very strong, but Miss Gan Yanyu is the real god!
In Nanali's eyes, there is no one in this world who is worthy of Miss Gan Yanyu's cello!
But now, looking at the music score in my hand.

Nanali looked at the man who claimed to be Gan Yanyu's "partner" with a little more curiosity.

"Let's get started."

Lin Tian said.

Then he raised his hands.

Play the piano in your hand!

Urgent music began to play.

Soon, Gan Yanyu also raised the bow in his hand and played the cello——

The two instruments interweave, and an oppressive march bursts out in an instant!
coming!

That's what it feels like!

Several months later, when Gan Yanyu played the piano again in front of Nanali, the blonde girl still felt extremely excited.

It’s this familiar taste!
once Upon a time.

It was this great devil's violin that defeated her time and time again.

Let her taste the taste of failure!
This feeling made Nanali miss it for a long time.
Nunnally took out her cello from her bag.

Compared to Gan Yanyu's classical brown, Nanali's custom-made cello has beautiful vertical lines on the light-colored surface and a gold thread inlaid on the edge of the cello, highlighting its nobility and luxury.

Nunnally picked up the bow.

Looking at Gan Yanyu, her eyes slowly became interesting.

Just watch, Miss Gan Yanyu.

After several months, I am now a completely different person!
Nunnally waved her arms and played the violin!
(End of this chapter)