Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 263 Pre-match preparation
"Dad, the first qualifiers are two weeks away. If I can get No.1, I can go directly to the finals."

Gong Hai is full of confidence, eating ice cream like a 12-year-old child, but when he is sitting next to the piano playing, he can't tell his age at all.

After eating the ice cream, Mu Chun asked again, "Is there anything else I want to eat?"

Gong Hai shook his head, "No more, Dad, you forgot again. Eating too much will affect the efficiency of practicing the piano. I will never eat too much."

"Okay, whatever Xiaohai says is right."

Mu Chun walked in front, and Xiao Hai walked behind. When passing the station, Mu Chun stopped, "What else did your Uncle Ding Jiajun tell you? Did he tell you to go home early?"

Gong Hai thought for a while, Ding Jiajun seemed to have said such a thing, but it was still early, he still wanted to practice the piano.

So Gong Hai pulled Mu Chun's sleeve, "Dad, I'm going to practice the piano for a while. If I don't get the first place in the first qualifier, I have to hurry up and practice the repertoire of the second qualifier. In the afternoon Let's practice the repertoire for the second qualifier."

"Okay, just listen to Xiao Hai." Mu Chun patted Xiao Hai's shoulder tenderly, and bought orange juice and yogurt at the convenience store, so that Xiao Hai could give him some in the afternoon when he was hungry.

Chu Sisi and Liu Dandan discussed the case for a day and listened to the sound of the piano. Although there was a wall, the sound insulation of the hospital could not block the sound of a piano. What kind of patients, if it is normal, I don't know how many people gossip about the Department of Psychology behind their backs.

Liu Dandan persuaded Chu Sisi, "As long as there are people, there will be gossip. Sister Sisi, don't lose your mind. Just ask Dr. Mu what's going on after get off work."

Chu Sisi nodded, but in fact there was no other way to think of it.

Mu Chun sent Gong Hai to the subway station, and gave Gong Hai his scarf, "It's windy in the evening, remember not to practice too late when you go home at night."

Gong Hai's eyes were a little red, and he didn't know whether it was because he had practiced the piano for a long time or because he wanted to say goodbye to Mu Chun.So Mu Chun helped Gong Hai wrap up the scarf, and said softly, "Okay, go back quickly, or you won't have time to practice the piano."

"Okay, Dad."

Gong Hai walked down the steps leading to the subway station, turned his head twice, and Mu Chun waited until he completely disappeared in the subway passage, then wrapped his dark gray woolen coat tightly and returned to Huayuanqiao Hospital.

Waiting for him was naturally Chu Sisi's puzzled face and Liu Dandan's eloquence.

"Teacher, have you been practicing piano with him for a day?" Chu Sisi couldn't help asking.

Liu nodded lightly, "Yes, the teacher really practiced the piano with this child for a whole day."

"Liu Dandan said this is your son." Chu Sisi's voice suddenly became very soft, and she was actually afraid of something that was obviously impossible, but it was real.

"Ah, it's my son."

Mu Chun replied frankly.

"What? Wait, teacher, what did you say?"

Chu Sisi was surprised.

Liu Dandan held his stomach and laughed wildly.

"Let me tell you, it's Dr. Mu's child, a piano prodigy who hides deeper than oil. Dr. Mu, is there any secret we don't know? God, Dr. Mu Chun has a son who is in middle school. If Sister Tiantian finds out about this, I don't know what the world will be like."

Liu Dandan was a little too excited, but Mu Chun didn't talk about him, and let him play freely.

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After a full day's work, Bai Lu finally had time to sit by the piano and prepare for the first pre-selection repertoire. She wanted to discuss with He Ping what song to choose, so she picked up the phone and put it down again.

Frustration fills the body, followed by a racing heart and chest pain.

How come chest pain.

Maybe I'm a little tired recently, and after the college joint performance, I have to be a substitute teacher, which inexplicably increases the workload.

When I haven't fully entered the repertoire of the competition, I'm already so tired, and there is still a month to go. How should I arrange it?

Bai Lu looked at all the school's current work arrangements, and the most troublesome thing was the ice performance at the end of the year.

This show actually had to cooperate with a sports star, Bai Lu drew a few crosses on the work schedule and drew a series of question marks next to the crosses.

In the dead of night at school, she began to study the repertoire for the first qualifier, the first movement of Mozart's "Piano Sonata No. 12 in F Major K. 332", and originally wanted to choose one of Bach's "Twelve Well Temperament", I don't know if I'm losing my temper with myself or I think this competition is basically my last professional piano competition.Or play the piece you want to play, as if you are playing for yourself.

Judging from the rules, No.1 in the first qualifier can directly enter the final. This No.1 has a very high gold content. Although it does not involve bonuses and does not affect the final result, it is half more than other players. It is undoubtedly a very, very big advantage to be able to practice the final repertoire in one month.

The final final needs to cooperate with the orchestra, which is much more difficult than the previous two qualifiers.

However, for Bai Lu, the cooperation with the orchestra is not a part that she is too worried about. Bai Lu, who grew up with the orchestra, is worried about the first two qualifiers.

The first should be that there is no chance, and I am not particularly proficient in this Mozart piece, but I just suddenly feel like this piece.

If you don't get a good ranking in the first qualifier, it's time to warm up. There shouldn't be any problem in advancing to the second qualifier, and there will be three songs in the second round. Also started to crack like pain.

She got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a can of Coke. Just as she was about to stand up, her heart beat faster.

If this continues, the repertoire for the second qualifier cannot be decided.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Lu fell asleep on the table, and when she woke up, she was hungry and nauseated.

Walking to the square downstairs of the school, Bai Lu had only one thought, she really wanted to have a drink and then have a good sleep.

Anyway, back home is also a person.

The octopus balls on the side of the road were fragrant, and the cool night breeze blew, and Bai Lu felt that the nausea gradually dissipated a lot, and saw a group of people who had just finished their night run queuing up and chatting in front of the octopus balls stand.

The group seemed to be of all ages. They were running in the cold wind on a December night in shorts and short sleeves. After the run, men and women ate some supper together.

I don't know what value it is to eat and run like this.

"Chu Shenming, how much weight have you lost recently?"

I only heard one man talking to another man named Chu Shenming.

"I lost 8 catties in the past two months, mainly because I feel very energetic now, and many of the previous problems seem to have disappeared."

(End of this chapter)