"Um... maybe?"
Yanyu herself was not too sure.
How should she put it?
For a girl, sometimes she does not even know what she is really thinking in the depths of her heart, subconsciously...
Her thoughts at the time were without any impurity.
Casting aside all muscle memory, completely merging into the music, just pulling the bow, constantly pulling...
It was like she suddenly thought of something.
Lin Tian asked,
"How do you, yourself, evaluate that performance?"
With this question,
The girl's small face visibly blushed.
She twirled her hair with her fingers, her slender legs gently rubbing each other.
"Actually... I'm quite satisfied."
"How satisfied?"
"At that moment, I felt that we created the best music..."
After saying this, Yanyu quickly bowed her head in embarrassment.
"That's right!"
Lin Tian clapped his hands.
You see, Yanyu has two major strengths.
First, she plays the cello very well.
