January 12.
The first stage of the world Ke'er Cup cello competition, held in Vienna, the Music Capital, officially began.
That day, the Golden Hall was bustling both inside and out, with media reporters from all over gathered there.
Early that morning, someone knocked on Lin Tian's hotel room door.
Still groggy, Lin Tian climbed out of bed and opened the door. The instant he did, his eyes went wide—
An elegant black off-the-shoulder gown outlined a graceful yet subtly seductive figure. Black curls spilled over her fair shoulders, and her exquisite makeup made her look like a refined young European noblewoman.
"Who are you, gorgeous?"
Lin Tian asked in near disbelief.
The composed young woman immediately broke character.
Covering her slightly flushed face, Gan Yan Yu asked quietly,
"H-How does it look?"
"When did you get your hair curled?"
The first thing Lin Tian noticed was Gan Yan Yu's curly hair.
"I curled it myself with a curling iron."
"That's good." Lin Tian let out a huge sigh of relief inwardly.
Good thing it wasn't permanent!
"What do you mean?"
Gan Yan Yu's expression immediately became somewhat subtle.
After all, she had spent the entire morning putting this look together, only for her boyfriend to show such obvious distaste.
"You don't like it?"
"I like it!"
Lin Tian immediately put on a serious expression.
He had been startled for a moment because he loved Gan Yan Yu's usual long black hair with its slight natural curls. It gave her more of that cool, pure school-beauty charm.
When he saw her curls, he had worried that she had gone to a salon and permanently permed her hair. Lin Tian would never have been able to bear that!
But since she hadn't,
as long as it wasn't permanent, Lin Tian was