Producer System: My Girlfriend is a Cellist

The rooftop was almost deserted, starkly contrasting with the bustling scene downstairs, with only a couple of scattered waiters pushing dining carts walking down the corridor.

With the manager leading the way, they pushed open the door to private room "X".

In front of them, the table was filled with a variety of brightly colored dishes.

Yao Han stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing out at the bustling buildings of Beijing City.

He turned around and saw Lin Tian.

"Mr. Lin Tian!"

Yao Han's face immediately lit up with enthusiasm, spreading his arms wide open for a hug.

"Hello."

Lin Tian greeted with a smile, but deftly sidestepped Yao Han's hug.

Yao Han's face showed a slight hint of embarrassment, but he smoothly transitioned into a handshake, grasping Lin Tian's hand.

"Welcome to Baijing—or rather, the center of the Tian Chao music scene."

Yao Han said with a smile, his words layered with implications.

"Why choose a place like this?"

Lin Tian asked.

He had thought that such grand entrances were unnecessary in a place like this fancy hotel, but this secret-agent-like route to the private room left Lin Tian speechless.

"The view here is great!"

Yao Han replied, immediately waving his hand to guide Lin Tian to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Do you see? From here, you can look out at the most bustling part of Beijing's second ring road."

"Look over there—"

Lin Tian followed Yao Han's pointing direction, into the distance, where there was a giant blue cube building, with a row of stone columns standing before it, exuding a sense of aesthetic design.

On the building, there was a very prominent name.

"Baijing International Music Hall."

Yao Han read out the name that Lin Tian saw.

"Impressive."

Lin Tian commented.

Although in size, it's similar to Qingzhou's largest music hall, Qingtian Music Hall.

But in terms of feel, it seemed far more imposing, exuding a sense of overwhelming pressure.

This is perhaps expressed through the architecture's aesthetics, the location, and the complement from surrounding buildings... Forget it, Lin Tian couldn't continue weaving words.

Actually, the most imposing aspect wasn't how the building looked, but the large "Baijing" characters on it!

This was indeed the most authoritative music hall in the country! Countless world-class musicians from home and abroad have performed here!

Lin Tian had seen many performance videos on Bilibili by music masters, and the venue was often this "Baijing International Music Hall".

Seeing it in person now, the feeling hits home suddenly!

Even though Lin Tian had performed on stages for tens of thousands surpassing the scale of any music hall, the feeling did not compare to even a single note in Baijing Music Hall.

Just looking at it, Lin Tian felt a surge of excitement.

What musician wouldn't want to perform in such a venue?

He needed to quickly take some photos for Mr. Gan!

Lin Tian took out his phone and took a series of snaps at the Baijing International Music Hall.

Then he sent them to Gan Yanyu on WeChat.

Seeing Lin Tian's reaction, Yao Han seemed quite pleased, with his hands in pockets, he added:

"This is where the Dragon Violin Cup will be held."

"It's being held here?"

Lin Tian was slightly surprised.

"Yes."

"....."

This means that he and Gan Yanyu will soon be performing in this place?

Lin Tian finally got the sense of wonder when Yanyu first introduced him to those world-famous music halls when they met.

At that time, Gan Yanyu had vividly described to Lin Tian the yearning that musicians have for world-class music halls... Lin Tian couldn't relate back then.

Time has passed, and now having found his pursuit on the musical journey, Lin Tian immediately felt it resonate.

"Stop looking, let's eat first—Mr. Lin Tian."

Yao Han beckoned Lin Tian back to the table.

After taking a couple more photos to send to Gan Yanyu, Lin Tian returned to the dining table as well.

"You all deserve the credit... Mr. Lin Tian, you've achieved a miracle in classical music history!"

After eating just a few bites, Yao Han couldn't help but remark with a look of admiration.

Lin Tian just realized that Yao Han was referring to the concert with Gan Yanyu.

"It's just fan effects."

Lin Tian said modestly. Before Yao Han, he maintained this kind of amiable modesty.

Though, it wasn't just modesty.

Saying that Moonlight and Cat succeeded in drawing tens of thousands to a classical music concert, this statement is both true and not.

The false part is that most fans didn't come for classical music, but for Moonlight and Cat themselves.

To them, it was no different from a typical celebrity concert.

Thus, Lin Tian had the realization that spreading classical music still had a long way to go.

"You're too humble, Mr. Lin Tian."

Yao Han poured himself a bowl of soup. While gently blowing on a spoonful of it, he slowly said,

"Mr. Lin Tian, you and Gan Yanyu climbed all the way from Qingzhou to Baijing, you're aware of the international aesthetics in competitions, right?"

Lin Tian was slightly taken aback; he didn't expect Yao Han to bring this up now.

Of course, he knew.

Even before he officially embarked on the path of music, he had heard Gan Yanyu talk about it and had been influenced by this issue several times since then.

Namely, classical music is not favored in today's international competitions.

Because the Yingqin Cup is a local competition, the impact of international aesthetics hasn't penetrated that deeply, so Lin Tian and Gan Yanyu haven't been greatly affected by it before.

And for Yao Han to mention this topic now.

If Lin Tian's hunch was correct.....

"Yes, Mr. Lin Tian."

Yao Han said,

"The Dragon Violin Cup this time will be different from the Yingqin Cup you previously participated in."

"Classical music will face some level of differential treatment."

"Perhaps, Mr. Lin Tian, you haven't experienced it, and don't know how troublesome this differential treatment can be....."

Yao Han drank the soup, set down the spoon,

"So, I'd like to ask, will your competition pieces be the same as before...?"