He Shumo looked at Yao Han and adjusted his glasses. Though his expression remained as calm as ever, he felt a faint sense of amusement inside.
He was panicking.
He Shumo had truly never seen Yao Han this anxious before.
He had clearly been stirred up by today's ensemble performance.
Still, it was understandable.
After all, no one had expected Mao Wei'ang and Bai Junze's playing styles to undergo such enormous changes in barely over a week.
Their greatest weaknesses until now—
had actually been remedied during this ensemble performance.
Every plan Yao Han had laid out before had now become a joke.
It would have been stranger if he could still remain composed.
A saint?
After thinking about it,
this was He Shumo's first time hearing someone use that word to describe Moonlight and Cat.
Indeed,
when he thought about it carefully,
Lin Tian and Teacher Gan Yan Yu really were two remarkable musicians.
They had turned a Symphony No. 5 that could have sold explosively around the world into charity.
Their goal had clearly been to compete in the Ke'er Cup, yet they had never been willing to change their piece.
Even after being targeted so heavily, they still persisted with classical music.
It seemed they truly wanted nothing.
They simply wanted to perform onstage.
Was that strange?
Not really.
The two of them had always been this pure, all the way until now.
Without showing it, He Shumo lit a cigarette.
"To be honest."
He Shumo exhaled a ring of smoke and said,
"I think I've come to like those two."
Yao Han turned to look at him.
"..."
This ensemble performance—
just as Yao Han had said, indeed,
the two of them seemed to have personally created two monsters.
To begin with, agreeing to hold a