Seven-page Love Letter

Chapter 592 - 387: Back to the Original Qidian_2

Chapter 592: Chapter 387: Back to the Original Qidian_2


[Finally, CCTV reported something useful!]


[Exactly! This issue should have been addressed long ago! Why is Moonlight and Cat being subjected to such unfair treatment in the competition?]


[Report aggressively! The bigger the outcry, the better!]


[This matter is inherently unfair; trying to cater to international events? Even if you stretch the truth, it’s still discrimination against classical music!]


[.....]


Almost at the same time as Huaxia Daily released this Weibo post.


A large number of netizens, like they finally found a backer, rallied and raised their arms!


They gathered under the Weibo post,


crying out for "justice from the heavens"!


Many people realized this only after talking about it.


It turns out that many people have already been dissatisfied with this competition format for a long time.


But previously, it wasn’t easy to speak out or criticize the competition committee.


Now that CCTV has broken the ice.


Suddenly, everyone came forward at once!


[Investigate, we must investigate!]


[I’ve always felt that catering to international standards is just an excuse. Who knows, it might be kickbacks from the Chinese Music Industry!]


[There must be capitalist deals involved! Definitely!]


[The finals are about to begin, everyone has to push hard, push hard!]


[...]


Looking at these comments, even Lin Tian was startled.


What’s going on?


Cursing at opponents and organizers was one thing.


But this time, everyone is cursing the Music Association?


—This is a topic that must not be touched.


"This is all thanks to your influence, Lin Tian."


He Zhichen said,


"This concert was truly splendid!"


"Did you think these people suddenly emerged out of nowhere?"


"All these years, they’ve been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a favorable public opinion moment....."


"Will this impact the competition format?" Lin Tian asked.


"No."


He Zhichen stated decisively,


"CCTV Weibo reports numerous issues daily, but its actual impact is minimal. The Music Association is unlikely to react merely because of what two reporters from CCTV said—at most, there would be an official statement providing some explanation."


"Then what’s the use?" Lin Tian asked.


It makes sense, if the Music Association were swayed by state media, the association would be too incompetent.


"Of course it’s useful."


He Zhichen said,


"Although the impact is limited, the influence is still there."


"Influence? Influence who?"


"From what I understand, the association isn’t monolithic; there are many who wish to revive classical music."


He Zhichen said,


"Maybe the fact that this caught the attention of the state media means there are big players behind the scenes....."


"Big players maneuvering behind the scenes..."


Lin Tian thought for a moment.


Well, never mind.


The finals are here.


Those other matters don’t really matter anymore.


He and Gan Yanyu have only one goal now.


That is, to win the Dragon Violin Cup Championship.


Even if it’s because they have never cared about the "competition format."


That’s why they have come this far.


"No need to say more, since there’s no way to affect the format, none of the rest matters....."


Just as Lin Tian was about to hang up the phone, He Zhichen interrupted him.


"Wait a moment....."


As if he suddenly thought of something, He Zhichen said,


"Although it can’t affect the format, it’s possible... it might have a similar effect."


"A similar effect?"


"If the public opinion continues like this, maybe, you might actually have a relatively fair competition environment in the finals."


He Zhichen calmly analyzed:


"Public opinion might not influence the format, but it can give those judges who want to vote for you a step down."


A step down?


Like the "step down" Tuoba Jianhui provided by intervening in the semifinals’ judging panel?


Lin Tian was taken aback.


"Mm."


He Zhichen said,


"That’s the way it is."


There’s no way to change the format.


But, it’s possible to sway some of the judges willing to vote for Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu.


If that’s the case.....


Then, it seems to actually be useful!


Wow,


So this is how state media can be used!


Lin Tian’s demeanor changed in an instant.


Can’t blame him—this news does seem to be quite encouraging!


"So, Mr. Lin Tian, Mr. Gan Yanyu."


He Zhichen said,


"From an objective standpoint, as long as you play a flawless piece in this final, the chance is actually quite significant....."


"Stop!"


Lin Tian stopped He Zhichen from speaking further.


Lin Tian has a characteristic.


Whether it’s taking exams or doing anything else, he has a good habit.


He never sets up flags.


Prior to this, every match with Gan Yanyu was like this.


So, when He Zhichen broached the topic, he decisively nipped it in the bud.


"Thank you, Mr. He."


Lin Tian said,


"You’ve done enough during this period."


"The rest of the way, leave it to me and Mr. Gan!"


...


...


Back at the apartment.


Lin Tian excitedly shared the information he got from He Zhichen with Gan Yanyu.


After listening, the girl pondered:


"...So,"


"As long as we hold steady in the finals this time, our chances are good?"


"According to him, that’s the case."


Lin Tian said.


"A good chance"—the implication is not exactly a "chance" to win the championship.


But rather, a "chance" to have a fair competitive environment.


However, for Lin Tian, he has the confidence!


So, to him, there’s no difference between the two.


Holding steady, isn’t that simple?


Ever since the start of the Dragon Violin Cup, Lin Tian has been making unconventional moves.


It was Lin Tian’s only option.


In matches where defeat seemed inevitable, the disadvantage so large, only unconventional moves could perhaps turn the tide.


Now, they just need to hold steady.


This couldn’t be simpler!


"I understand."


Upon hearing Lin Tian’s response.


Gan Yanyu didn’t show the happiness or relief that Lin Tian anticipated.


Instead, she nodded solemnly,


"I will do my best."


...


"What’s the matter?"


Lin Tian asked, somewhat puzzled,


This expression wasn’t what you’d expect from someone who suffered so much from the competition system.


It seemed like only he was feeling cheerful about it,


"Isn’t this a good thing?" Lin Tian asked.


"It’s good."


Gan Yanyu said,


"But—for us, it doesn’t mean much, right?"


"Regardless of whether the judges truly score fairly, regardless of whether the committee will make us the champions... we must seriously prepare the pieces and practice earnestly, nothing will change."


"For us, this information only affects our mood changes, it doesn’t impact our practice, we still need to do what is necessary."


...


Lin Tian paused.


Indeed, Gan Yanyu wasn’t wrong.


No matter how the competition system changes, or how external information influences them.


They must earnestly prepare for this competition.


This information... is merely something that might bring them moments of happiness or excitement.


But,


Is this... not important?


Lin Tian thought for a moment.


He only shared this with Gan Yanyu with the hope of encouraging her.


...


Looking at Gan Yanyu’s calm demeanor.


Lin Tian understood.


This match is too important for Gan Yanyu.


So important that no news would affect her emotions now.


She no longer wants to think about anything.


She just wants to win the match.


"Am I being... a bit disappointing?"


Seemingly realizing Lin Tian’s change in mood, Gan Yanyu shyly lifted her head and said softly.


She could actually feel it too.


Lin Tian was hoping to make her happy and encourage her by sharing all this.


Yet her blank expression...


Even if it were someone other than Lin Tian,


They would find it disappointing, wouldn’t they?


"No."


Lin Tian said sincerely,


"I understand your current feelings."


He took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling.


Indeed, seriousness is required now as well.


This finals match.


They have no retreating path.


"This match, we are going to win!"


This is Gan Yanyu’s determination, and Lin Tian’s as well.


"Then... what piece will we play in the finals?" Gan Yanyu asked.


"Though by saying this, Mr. Gan might think I’m being lazy."


Lin Tian paused and said,


"But, there is a piece I’d like to play..."


"What piece is it?"


"’Ode to Love.’"


Lin Tian said,


"I want to perform ’Ode to Love’ with you, Mr. Gan, at the Dragon Violin Cup finals!"