Lin Tian?
A name she had never heard before.
Probably someone from China or Korea?
Imagawa Yui did not understand why the man in front of her had suddenly mentioned someone like that.
Still, Imagawa Yui did not dwell on it too much.
Speaking of China, there was someone else she was much more interested in now.
Imagawa Yui quickly found her target and walked over with the camera.
"Mr. Yao Han!"
Imagawa Yui called out to the man.
Yao Han turned around and saw the camera.
"Would you mind doing an interview?"
"Of course."
Yao Han said with a smile.
A smile quickly appeared on Imagawa Yui's face. "Thank you, Mr. Yao Han!"
(Oh, it's Mr. Yao Han! He came this year too!)
(I actually really like Mr. Yao Han's piano playing, but unfortunately, he's been a runner-up every year. This should be his third time competing, right?)
(Don't let the fact that Mr. Yao Han is a runner-up every year fool you. That's only on the international stage. In his own country, he's already among China's best pianists!)
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Seeing that they had finally interviewed a pianist everyone knew, netizens from all over the world became active as well.
Although Yao Han had never achieved particularly outstanding results in international competitions over the years, nearly every world-famous piano performance competition invited him. That alone was enough to prove his caliber.
At competitions, he was the type of contestant who—
showed up often, was familiar to the audience, but genuinely had never produced any especially good results.
Still, because he was quite capable, he had a group of fans of his own.
Contestants like him were actually highly respected. Being able to come every year was impressive in itself.
Moreover, quite a few people sincerely felt that Mr. Yao