Goddamn, his status was being threatened!
Lin Tian immediately wore an expression that said, "Enough already."
"Then it seems there's nothing much to learn."
"What? Teacher Lin Tian, I thought this was important to you."
"What kind of musician thinks their looks are important onstage?"
"After all, there still hasn't been a man who can rival you, Teacher Lin Tian, in terms of looks."
"Who cares about that?"
Lin Tian was speechless.
Honestly, he had never cared about that sort of thing. Even though he had always felt that his handsomeness had long since left everyone else in the dust, far ahead of this era.
He really had never cared.
Only shallow men would worry about how they looked or whether people liked them.
A real man cared about only one thing!
—Wasn't his 23 cm far more worthy of praise than a face or anything else?
It was just that nobody could see it normally.
Ah, Lin Tian's greatest frustration was that they could not list the length when introducing contestants during competitions.
Then everyone would know.
Composition and piano were merely Lin Tian's most insignificant strengths.
Only this was something that could earn the recognition of men all around the world!
If one day a contestant appeared who could rival Lin Tian in length, that would be a true "threat to his status"!
"If that isn't important either, then there really isn't anything else about this contestant worth noting."
He Zhichen also looked troubled.
"Not only does he lack an academic background, he has barely any competition history. Like you, Teacher Lin Tian, he only officially began taking part in professional competitions last year."
That was strange.
Yao Han had specifically told him to pay attention to this contestant—could it really have just been because of his looks?