152. Chapter 152: Trio Harmony (Third Release of the Day) (Moon Ticket Request)
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Chapter 152: Trio Harmony (Third Release of the Day) (Moon Ticket Request)
After a moment’s thought, it actually made sense.
How could they play on the streets if they didn’t have skills?
In no time…
While the crowd was still lost in the duet of piano and cello…
Suddenly, a violin joined in.
“~”
The elegant violin blended into the performance seamlessly.
It added a rich layer to the melody of the “Spanish Bullfighting Song.”
Lin Tian turned his head to see a man with a phone hanging from his chest draw near, pulling his violin gracefully.
This sudden appearance of the violin immediately caused a stir among the onlookers.
“There’s another skilled one?”
“Wow, piano, violin, and cello – they’re totally boss!”
“Check it out, this guy seems to be live-streaming!”
“Who’s this internet celebrity?”
“…”
Listening to these comments, Zhang Dong remained silent, secretly boasting while joining the piano performance again.
The fans in the live stream couldn’t contain their excitement.
[Here we go! Here comes the hero!]
[So cool! Bro Dong’s entrance was epic!!]
[Ah, ah, it’s Bro Dong’s ‘Spanish Bullfighting Song’!]
[This is one of your famous works! Teach them a lesson!]
[Ha! They probably didn’t expect to be playing with a top 100 uploader today!]
“…”
Despite the unexpected appearance of the violinist, Lin Tian didn’t feel resistance but was instead pleasantly surprised by the skill level.
It wasn’t just the technique; it was how fluent he was with “Spanish Bullfighting Song.” He seemed like a regular performer.
For Lin Tian, having another violinist join would make for a splendid performance.
Alright, let’s kick things up.
Lin Tian gathered force into his fingers and sped up the piano.
Seemingly catching Lin Tian’s signal,
Gan Yan Yu’s bow also picked up the pace!
Slowing down?
Zhang Dong paused at the rhythmic change.
Oh, here we go!
They’re showing off?
A smirk spread across Zhang Dong’s face.
This is like asking an ATM for money when it’s malfunctioning—no way.
Clearly, they had no clue who he was.
They’ll see what it means to be—internet’s greatest expert on Moonlight and Cat.
With that, Zhang Dong’s bow raced alongside.
[Oh wow! It’s picking up speed!]
[Dude, our Bro Dong isn’t even leading, and they’re speeding up already!]
[Bro Dong, teach them a lesson!]
The tune escalated faster and faster.
“…”
Something’s not right!
Zhang Dong felt his hands starting to struggle.
His bow became increasingly weak as those two…
They’re still pushing the tempo.
What kind of superhuman hand speed is this?!
He hurriedly glanced at both of them.
Their masked faces hid any expressions,
But their gestures clearly showed…
They weren’t affected at all.
This is becoming good material for a live stream.
Cut the video, and it’s bound for millions of views!
Not long after, the comments flooded with reactions.
[Wow, these two are insane! Even at high speeds, they keep up!]
[Yes, this level of skill is impressive even for normal folks!]
[Is this Bro Dong’s strongest encounter yet?]
[…]
Brother Dong is at his limit!
But the two of them seem to have no intention of slowing down.
Faster and faster…
Everyone was watching. Zhang Dong maintained a composed expression, pretending to bask in the “elegance.”
But inside, his arms vibrated uncontrollably.
Heart pounding, he was caught between stopping or requesting a slower pace.
Sweat dropped from Zhang Dong’s forehead.
Who goes street performing just to get their a** kicked?
He regretted listening to his audience and finding these two to jam with.
These aren’t ‘normal people’; these might be pro musicians!
Hiding their faces because they’re famous performers?
“…”
Just when Zhang Dong’s performance was about to fall apart completely,
the music finally stopped!
The instant the performance halted,
Zhang Dong stumbled over to the piano, panting heavily.
The crowd roared in applause.
The live stream went wild.
[Wicked! These passers-by are incredible! This video is going viral!]
[Am I imagining things, or did Bro Dong mess up at the end?]
[What’s up with Bro Dong? He looked exhausted after just one song—is he overworking?]
[Quick, play another one!]
Looking at these comments, Zhang Dong almost fainted.
Fine then, you enjoyed the show.
Ignorant bunch, couldn’t understand a bit of the torment they just endured!
Panting?
Getting away with it is a victory!
“…”
“Hello.”
Lin Tian stood up, offering his hand to Zhang Dong.
“We played together, so let’s shake on it.”
“Y-You too.”
Zhang Dong stretched his trembling hand. It wasn’t clear whether it was due to the intense performance or PTSD from the monster in front of him.
“Are you live streaming?”
Lin Tian pointed at the camera.
“Kid stuff, nothing serious,” Zhang Dong laughed, tucking his phone back into his pocket.
“…”
Lin Tian looked puzzled.
Then, he opened his hand and asked,
“Good job on the violin. I noticed you know the songs of Moonlight and Cat quite well. Want to play another?”
“No, no, ha-ha, I gotta run. You two keep going; sorry for the interruption. Have a nice one.”
Zhang Dong waved him off, retreating quickly.
Under Lin Tian’s bewildered gaze, Zhang Dong nearly sprinted away.
“…”
Walking away, Zhang Dong took out his phone again.
“????” flashed on the screen, as Zhang Dong cleared his throat to stay composed.
“Stop calling out, everyone. This stream really hit me hard. You folks wouldn’t understand the strangeness anyways since you’re not into music.”
“Better to run than deal with these weirdos. Plus, why add their WeChat? Make friends with them? Are you kidding me?”
“I’m done, not touching an instrument for the rest of the day. Time to cut this video instead.”
Watching the man bolt away, Lin Tian sighed, turning to Gan Yan Yu.
“Gan Teacher, the guy was just being nice. Why did you mess with him so much?”
“Huh? Oh, it was me who wanted to pick up the pace, make the atmosphere more lively. But Gan Yan Yu went overboard, not caring who lives or dies.
No normal person could handle the intense session she was running with besides me.”
“It seems Gan Yan Yu is targeting me.”
She lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers, seemingly guilty.
“I just wanted our performance not to be disturbed by a third party.”
-(End of Chapter)
