Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1066 326. There is more than one truth! [Part ]

Seeing that it was already half past ten, Mr. Li didn't know when his son would be back.

Mother An knocked on the door of the car with the hot milk in her hand, "Linlin, the milk is here for you."

"Thank you grandma."

Seeing Xiaoche stop writing, An's mother asked, "Do you know what time your teacher will be back?"

Xiao Che thought for a moment and replied, "Grandma, I don't know either. The teacher has a performance tomorrow and will be busy tonight. Grandma, you can give the teacher a call."

An's mother nodded: "It's okay, write quickly, and drink the milk while you write."

Car: "Yeah!"

Mother An quietly closed the door and returned to the living room, "If you feel sleepy, go to bed first."

Lao Li: "I'm not sleepy. I slept all afternoon. If you're tired, go lie down for a while."

Mother An: "I can't sleep either."

After a moment, "Why don't you give me a call and ask."

Lao Li: "Hey, why are you calling? You must not have finished your work. Go ahead and do your work."

The old couple sat on the sofa and browsed their cell phones. After a while, Mother An fell asleep on the sofa.

Old Li went back to the house to get his coat and covered An's mother with it, then took out his cell phone and started browsing.

Normally at this time the old couple would go to bed, but today they both wanted to wait for their son to come back.

After a while, Ba Wan jumped onto the sofa. The first time, Lao Li pushed Ba Wan off the sofa. The second time, Lao Li was too lazy to push him off and just let Ba Wan lie beside An Ma's legs.

Less than ten minutes later, Ba Wan suddenly stood up, pricked up his ears and looked towards the entrance, then jumped off the sofa and ran towards the door.

Old Li also heard the noise at the door, and then heard the door open.

When Li An opened the door, he saw that there was no light in the room and thought that the old couple were asleep, but then the light in the room came on.

"I'm back." Old Li came over with a crutch.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Li An walked into the living room and saw his mother sitting up on the sofa. "Mom, go in and sleep. You don't have to wait for me."

An's mother said dazedly, "I didn't wait for you. Your father and I were browsing our phones. Do you want to eat something?"

Li An looked at the dining table, which had not been cleared yet. He thought that his parents must be worried that he had not eaten dinner, so they waited until now. He blamed himself for not telling his parents a word since the afternoon.

"Eat something." Li An was not really hungry. At this time, Xiao Che came out of the hut with a milk pot, "Teacher."

Li An: "Have you finished your homework?"

Xiaoche: "Yeah! I've finished my grandma's hot milk!"

"You guys sit down first, I'll go heat up the food." Mother An was waiting to heat up the food for her son, "Linlin, do you want to eat something?"

Xiaoche chuckled and said, "Eat some!"

"Are you done with your work?" asked Lao Li.

"Almost." Li An said as he took off his coat. Xiaoche walked forward to take it and hung it on the hanger in the entrance hall.

The three of them had some midnight snack with Li Ang and chatted for a while, and then the old couple went back to the house.

"Teacher, I'm going to sleep too."

"Linlin, are you going home tomorrow?"

"Let's wait until grandpa and grandma leave. I'll go back and stay overnight after the lecture on Sunday afternoon."

"Okay, then you should spend more time with them in the next two days."

"Well, good night, teacher."

"Good night."

Xiao Che washed up and went back to the house, and then Li An took a shower and went back to the study.

Zhang Miao, Lao Tang and others were still busy preparing PPT and props at Sigang, and Li Ang's work was not finished yet.

After thinking about it for a while, Ang Lee was thinking about how to use the conversations between the children to arrange the final show.

It’s a good idea to link with the starry sky, but when it comes to the specific text content, it still needs to be sorted out word by word.

He opened the video and the word document, and while listening to Chen Xuan practicing the flute, Ang Lee started typing on the keyboard.

After a while, it was midnight.

At 2:30 in the morning, Ang Lee finally completed the dialogue text.

Turn off the phone immediately and go to bed.

Compared to playing the piano, writing is so damn hard.

Here, Ang Lee must give his real admiration to Boss X.

I lay down and checked the progress with Zhang Miao and others, as they were not done yet.

Ang Lee couldn't bear it any longer: Thank you for your hard work, I'm going to sleep first."

Zhang Miao: Boss, wait a moment, we have a few ideas that we think can add some stage effects.

Ang Lee: No need to wait, whatever you say is what’s going to happen. I’ll leave the stage design to you.

Zhang Miao: Don’t worry, boss!
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The next morning, Li An woke up and picked up his phone, only to find that several people had been busy until 3:30 before they finished their work.

I thought that I must reward everyone well after the enrollment is over.

"Let's go, Dad. I won't be back for lunch, so don't cook too much. Let's go out for dinner in the evening."

After breakfast, Li An took his performance dress to the car to the entrance of Shipo, and then turned around and went to the store.

After carefully loading the props that the others had made at night into the car, Ang Lee practiced the piano in the lobby on the first floor.

When Xiaoyun came to work, he asked Xiaoyun to print five copies of the text he had written at night.

"Sister Yun, you can go there with Lao Tang and the others at noon. I won't come back to pick you up."

"Ok."
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At half past nine, Li An set off for Shu Ren.

The afternoon performance started on time at 3:30 p.m., but there was still a lot of work to do during that time.

As soon as he arrived at Shu Ren, Li Ang went directly to the concert hall to wait for the arrival of Wang Xiaohu and his children.

"teacher."

"teacher."

"Teacher Li."

During the break, the life teacher brought three children over.

"Come on, you three, take a look at this first."

He gave each of the three children a copy of the dialogue text, "You guys will be the intermediary between Tequila and Conan."

The three children nodded. They were familiar with this, just like the starry sky.

Ang Lee explained the process of this interlude to the three children in detail.

Then, "Wang Xiaohu, you need to control the rhythm. It's up to you to finish it off."

"I understand." Wang Xiaohu nodded, "Teacher, can I express myself freely here?"

Li An: "Okay, we can wait for you then, but not too long."

Wang Xiaohu: "How long will it take?"

Li An: "We'll rehearse when other teachers come. You guys check the text first."

After a pause, he said, "Zhizhi and Yifan, you two should pay attention to the tone of your conversation this time. Yifan, you should bring in the feeling of the audience, and Zhizhi, you should have the hurried feeling of just coming off the stage."

The two girls nodded at the same time.

Li An: "You guys practice, I'm going to answer a call."

After leaving the backstage lounge to the three children, Ang Lee returned to the stage and called Zhao Yong back.

"Hey, Brother Zhao."

On the phone, Lao Zhao asked Li An if he was available in the morning. "We have contacted the workers who will measure the windows. They can come anytime."

Li An looked at the time and said, "Let them go over at half past ten. I'll ask my dad to go over and wait for them. I won't go over."

Lao Zhao: "No problem on your end. I'll take the workers over in a moment. There's no need for you to make a trip here. It'll be quick to measure the dimensions."

Li An: "Okay, when can we come up with a plan?"

Lao Zhao: "It will be out this afternoon. We'll contact each other then." Li An: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Zhao."

After hanging up the phone, Li An returned to the lounge and practiced with his three children for a while.

At ten forty, Wang Wenyang, Xiao Ge, Cheng Peng and others arrived at the concert hall one after another.

A group of people simulated the on- and off-stage processes between the two shows, and the total time taken was about three minutes.

The main thing is that the piano needs to be pushed back onto the stage, and what happens to the children.

"Six minutes."

Ang Lee gave Wang Xiaohu an exact time, "When the time comes, you will go to the control room to change clothes during the recording session. Starting from the conversation between Yifan and Zhizhi, you must be back on stage within six minutes."

Wang Xiaohu: "Don't worry, teacher."

Li An: "Do you three have any questions?"

The three children shook their heads.

Li An: "Okay, you guys go back to your last class. After lunch, bring your costumes to the concert hall. Principal Liu has already asked for leave for your afternoon classes."

At exactly twelve noon, the concert preview was already scrolling on the big screen outside the concert hall.

During lunch, teachers and students throughout the cafeteria were discussing the upcoming concert in the afternoon.

Ang Lee had lunch with the teachers and teachers from the art center and coordinated the work of audience admission.

In the afternoon, parents who registered to watch the concert were brought to the concert hall by teachers from the art center, while the musicians on Ang Lee's side were only responsible for the stage part.

However, after the concert, Xu Li, Xiao Yun, Lao Tang, Mu Xin and other teachers from the Sigang School will distribute a letter to parents in the audience.

At 2:30, everyone gathered and the teachers from the Art Center brought five sets of the largest-sized Shu Ren spring school uniforms.

Ang Lee went over the entire performance process with everyone, "If there are any emergencies, everyone will respond accordingly, and everything should be done with the goal of making the show complete."

Finally, and most importantly, "Be safe."

Half an hour before the concert, all the participating students came backstage one after another.

The stage curtain falls.

Change clothes.

Lighting and sound debugging.

The teachers of each vocal section asked the students to take out their instruments and tune them.

There are still fifteen minutes before the concert starts and all preparations are ready.

All kinds of noisy sighs from the audience could be heard through the stage curtain. Ang Lee came to the backstage entrance, pulled back the curtain and took a look. The audience was already full of people.

At this time Liu Zhen also came to the backstage to express his condolences and encourage the children.

Liu Zhen: "Would you like to say something later? Or should I help you get started?"

Liu Zhen knew that Ang Lee had not arranged a host, and wondered if he should hold a small opening ceremony.

Ang Lee: "No need to do anything, the show starts with three bells and the curtain opens."

Liu Zhen nodded: "Okay, then I will go down and wait. I look forward to the wonderful performances of all the teachers. Come on!"

It must be said that Liu Zhen did all the work he could this time, including three consecutive concerts in three days, promoting the performances, inviting parents, and coordinating with the leaders of each grade the time for students to visit the concerts.

It can be said that from one week before school started to the first week of school, a full half month, except for signing the contract with Rongai, Liu Zhen put all his remaining energy into this concert.

Even though I had the high-speed pass from my senior boss, it was still a laborious and time-consuming task.

Ang Lee understood that this concert was a big event for both him and the art center.

It is also a test of whether the Chengdu Youth Symphony Orchestra's calligraphy distribution can take the first step smoothly.

"Dear leaders, guests, parents and students, good afternoon, welcome to the Concert Hall of Shuren Art Center."

Five minutes before the concert started, Zhang Yunshu's gentle voice was heard.

"Please cooperate with the venue staff, turn your cell phone to silent or turn it off, and please do not walk around or talk during the concert. Thank you for your cooperation."

"The concert will officially begin after three bells in five minutes. Please be patient."

As the concert announcements began, the front of the house gradually quieted down.

The atmosphere at the scene also became a bit more serious, and it was obvious that quite a number of parents and children were already looking forward to it.

However, the stage in front of us was separated by a red curtain, making it impossible to see what was going on.

And on the stage just across the curtain, five teachers in robes were already holding their instruments and ready.

With one minute left before the bell rang, Li An went on stage for the last time and checked the laps.

"Come on, everyone."

Li An stopped in front of Xiao Ge and scratched his head. This was the idea of ​​Zhang Miao and his friends last night. "Take it with you now."

Liang Yudan, who was standing by, couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

Xiao Ge felt wronged, "Boss, this is different from what we discussed last night."

"It's just a change of plan." As Li An was speaking, a bell rang.

"Om-"

The first bell caused a small commotion at the scene.

"Are you ready, students? The concert is about to begin."

Mu Xin, who was an ordinary person in the audience, whispered to comfort several junior students around him.

At this moment, a smaller voice came from behind Mu Xin, "Teacher Mu~"

Mu Xin turned around and saw that it was her piano student Li Zixin. She smiled and said, "Shh."

"Om-"

When the second bell rang, the scene fell into complete silence, and the three entrances to the concert hall were also closed at this bell.

"Om-"

As the third bell rang, the lights at the scene gradually dimmed, and some children began to hold their breath.

At this moment, a mysterious flute sound seemed to come from far away, echoing throughout the concert hall.

This familiar music immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Harry Potter!

The quick-reacting audience has already figured out what music this is!
Wow! What instrument is that?

Accompanied by mysterious music, the stage curtain slowly opened.

The children in the audience were shocked. On the big screen behind the dark stage was a medieval castle. Those who were familiar with the scene could recognize it as Hogwarts Castle at a glance.

Sitting in the beam of light in front of the castle, a long-haired woman in a robe was playing a black flute in her hand.

With the help of the background effects, the acerbic and eerie music at this moment gives people an immersive feeling.

The next second, a long cry that seemed to come from the underground world slowly appeared in everyone's ears.

Another beam of light came down!

All the eyes in the audience were immediately drawn to the side. What was more attractive than Wang Wenyang's fake white beard was the instrument in his hand.

What kind of musical instrument is this? It has such a strange shape?

It can produce such a low yet warm sound.

Then the instrument introductions of piccolo and bass clarinet appeared on the big screen.

Listening to the unique sound effects produced by the interweaving of the two instruments, parents and children quickly understood what these two instruments were through the text introductions on the castle.

The third and fourth beams of light also fell from the sky at this time, and two strange sounds followed.

When four different sounds appear at the same time, the music seems to be injected with a touch of magic, appearing and disappearing.

Finally the fifth beam of light came on.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The next second, the audience burst into laughter!
I saw a teacher wearing a robe, holding a golden musical instrument that looked like a snail shell in his hand, and wearing a simple mask on his head.

The mask is half a piece of A4-sized white paper with a big “伏” written on it!
There is a hint of humor in the solemnity and a sense of persistence in the childishness.

With all five parts together, the journey to Hogwarts officially begins with laughter!