Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1076 336. Interview in progress! It has to be Sister Mi

It looks like we have to hold on a little longer, but judging from the situation it should be over soon.

Outside the door of the cabin, Li An was shaking his head regretfully. He didn't hear any movement from inside the door. Then the door seemed to open by itself!
"Forehead"

Li An was embarrassed.

"Teacher you."

The little car's frown is so adorable.

The teacher and the student stared at each other for a moment through the door frame, and Li An took the initiative to say, "You are useless."

Xiaoche was confused! The call was obviously tapped!

"But it's already pretty good. Keep up the good work."

After saying that, Li An turned around and walked towards the study again with arrogant steps, and the car rushed directly towards him.

"Teacher, you are bullying me again!"

"Linlin, stop tickling me! It's itchy! Itchy!"

The teacher and the student were chasing each other in the living room. Xiaobai was lying on the TV cabinet leisurely, watching. As he was watching, he yawned.
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At the same time, in an apartment building outside the Sburg Conservatory of Music, Teacher Xiaomi was sitting in front of a tablet computer in a formal suit.

The computer screen shows a conference room background with three interviewers sitting at the conference table.

Centered to the south.

"Okay, Ms. Chen," the interviewer sitting to the left of Xiangnan continued to ask, "How do you deal with personal mistakes during the performance?"

moment.

Chen Xuan: "If there is a mistake during a performance, I will try to stay calm and continue to perform. If the mistake is obvious, I may adjust the performance."

“Mistakes are inevitable, but the important thing is to continue to perform and make timely adjustments.”

"After the performance, I will analyze the specific reasons for the mistakes based on the actual performance and try my best to avoid similar mistakes in the future."

In the video, Xiangnan nodded, and then the interviewer sitting on Xiangnan's right asked: "Okay, Ms. Chen, if you were a conductor, how would you handle the situation if the soloist did not follow your instructions during the performance?"

Chen Xuan thought for a moment. "If the soloist does not follow my instructions during the performance, I will try my best to cooperate with the musicians. I believe the audience wants to hear a complete and wonderful performance, and it is my responsibility to ensure this."

“After the show, I’ll talk to the musicians and find out what the issues are.”

“If necessary, I will look for other soloists to supplement.”

Seeing that Chen Xuan did not continue, Xiang Nan nodded again in the video, "Thank you, do you have any other questions?"

moment.

Chen Xuan: "During the interview just now, is there anything that makes you feel that I am not suitable for this job?"

In the video, Xiang Nan smiled and said, "So back to the previous question, if you were asked to do it again, would you change your approach?"

Chen Xuan thought for a moment, and then realized where her problem lay. She only stood from the perspective of the conductor and the audience, without considering further communication and balancing the interests of the orchestra.

If it is a series of performances, the musician may have signed contracts for several performances. If the orchestra rashly proposes to terminate the contract, he may have to pay a penalty.

After sorting out the questions, Chen Xuan spoke again.

“The audience wants a complete show.”

In Chen Xuan's opinion, there is no doubt about this. No matter from which angle, the audience is the first thing to consider.

The conductor had a conflict with the soloist during the progress of the music. If the conductor insisted on having his own way, it would inevitably affect the subsequent progress of the music, resulting in a poor stage presentation.

“As a conductor, it is my job to ensure that while the concert is going on.”

Chen Xuan thinks there is nothing wrong with her here, what she wants to express is her attitude towards work.

From another perspective, whether as a conductor or a performer, one must be responsible for his or her own job.

“I still talk to musicians after the shows to find out what the issues are.”

“If necessary, I will consider listening to the soloists’ suggestions and adjusting subsequent performances.”

Chen Xuan did not consider this situation just now, and directly maximized the conflict and adopted the most direct way to deal with it.

Think about it again, and think that before the conflict escalates, continuing to communicate may lead to a solution that can balance the situation.

As a bridge and bond in work, the role of communication was placed on the surface in her answer just now.

Hearing this, Xiangnan in the video nodded slightly.

However, "if the communication with the soloist is not optimistic, I will hold an orchestra meeting and seek further solutions with the sponsor, which does not rule out the option of finding a new soloist."

The band's reputation and prestige in the industry are more important than getting liquidated damages within a certain range.

If the performer insists on having his own way, there will be a risk that the quality of subsequent concerts cannot be guaranteed. At this point, after balancing the benefits and risks, it may be advisable to replace the soloist.

“This is my new approach.”

After saying that, Chen Xuan smiled at the camera of the tablet computer.

In the video, Xiangnan did not ask any more questions. He smiled back and continued, "Thank you for your answer, Ms. Chen Xuan. If you have no more questions, we will inform you of the interview results by email within 72 hours."

"Thank you, three interviewers." Chen Xuan stood up and nodded slightly.
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ten minutes later.

"That's it for today."

On the stage of Rongai Opera House, Fang Yongbo finished tonight's extra rehearsal.

Fang Yongbo stepped down from the stage and approached Xiangnan, who was already dressed in casual clothes, "Where are we going to eat at this time?"

"Whatever, you decide," Fang Yongbo took the coat handed to him by Xiangnan, "How is it?"

Xiangnan: “Okay.”

Fang Yongbo was happy: "It's not easy."

Xiangnan: “It’s better than I expected.”

This surprised Fang Yongbo. "We talked while walking."

On the way to the parking lot, Xiangnan told Fang Yongbo the entire interview process.

Fang Yongbo nodded after listening to it. "The last question was well asked. It was self-reflective, the response was quick, and the supplement was comprehensive."

Xiangnan: "Hey, it would be great if tomorrow is this easy. Hey, Lao Fang, you can take my place tomorrow afternoon."

Fang Yongbo: "I have an appointment with Lao Lin to play basketball tomorrow afternoon."

Xiangnan: "Damn, you two are really, you must be doing this on purpose, I'll treat you later."

The two got into the car and Xiangnan fastened his seat belt and started the car: "Then it's decided that Kong Chao will be in charge of the Children's Palace."

Fang Yongbo: "Let him go."

After a moment, "Let's communicate with Lantian tomorrow and ask them to confirm the time of the enrollment concert. We will provide a venue, and then let Qingfeng find a few people to help them perform."

Xiangnan: "Shu Ren's enrollment is good this time."

Fang Yongbo sighed. How should I put it? In his opinion, Ang Lee recruited too many students this time, but he could also understand Ang Lee.

After a pause, he said, "Let him do it himself."
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"Good night, teacher. Leave breakfast to me tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Go to sleep."

After another chat with the teacher, Xiao Che's mood towards the competition has completely stabilized, and his attitude towards Aunt Sang has also undergone a subtle change again.

"Thank you, teacher."

When he reached the door of the cottage, Xiaoche suddenly turned around and said something, then grinned and walked into the house.

Li An smiled. He was also happy. He was happy for Xiaoche, for Sang Ping, and for the whole family.

In fact, when Li An called Lao Che after dinner, he didn't want Sang Ping to say anything.

It was at that moment that he asked Sang Ping, as if a bullet had been shot and there was no way to turn back.

Lao Che didn't dare to say anything about this matter, and Sang Ping could only wait. All the initiative was in Xiao Che's hands.

Since Xiao Che couldn't find the moment to press the trigger, as Xiao Che's teacher and the closest bystander, Li Ang helped Xiao Che find the feeling of shooting.

Of course, he did this because he thought the time was almost ripe.

The moment Li An learned that Xiao Che had offered to go to the countryside with Sang Ping during the New Year, he knew the time was coming.

Li An washed up and returned to the bedroom. Just as he was about to video call Chen Xuan, there was a light knock on the bedroom door.

Then came the voice of the car, "Teacher, can I go out for a trip tomorrow morning? It only takes an hour and a half."

"You can use your time as you like tomorrow morning," Li An agreed without thinking, "Good night."

"Thank you, teacher!" The little car outside the door said good night to the teacher again.

I returned to the cabin and picked up my phone to reply to Wang Xiaohu: What time is it?
Wang Xiaohu on the other side replied immediately: Teacher agrees?
Xiaoche: Let’s talk to the teacher tomorrow morning. The teacher should be video chatting with his wife.

Wang Xiaohu: This.

Xiaoche: The teacher lets me spend the morning as I want. Tell me what time you are going to spend tomorrow. Wang Xiaohu: I mean, if the teacher knew what you were going to do, would he not agree?

Xiaoche: Why don’t you agree? Is there any problem with vaccinating tofu pudding and bean buns?

Wang Xiaohu: That’s right. Then let’s gather at the South Gate at 9 o’clock tomorrow morning.

Xiaoche: OK, good night.

Wang Xiaohu: Good night, see you tomorrow morning.

Seeing that Xiaoche didn't reply to the message, Wang Xiaohu put down his phone, ran out of the bedroom, and knocked on his mother's door.

I whispered "Mom" through the crack in the door.

"Didn't sleep."

Outside the door, Brother Xiaohu scratched his head and said, "Liu Fengrui may also have to go tomorrow morning, otherwise you don't have to see us off."

Xu Li shook her head helplessly on the bed. Didn't Liu Fengrui have an English class on Sunday morning? "Are you sure you want to go, Che Lin?"

Wang Xiaohu knew that he couldn't hide this: "Go."

Xu Li thought for a moment and said, "Then go by yourselves."

Wang Xiaohu said in his heart: "Okay mom, I'll go buy breakfast tomorrow morning, what do you want to eat?"

Xu Li: "Xiaolongbao."

Wang Xiaohu: "Got it! Good night, Mom!"

If there was no car accompanying them, Xu Li would really be worried about letting Wang Xiaohu take tofu pudding and bean buns to the pet hospital by himself.

Hey.

It is still the plan agreed upon with Ang Lee. Prevention is better than intervention.

Besides, in this matter, Doubao was originally Che Lin’s kitten.

Xu Li continued to watch variety shows.
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Ang Lee's bedroom.

"And then?" Li An asked the screen.

In the video, Teacher Xiaomi had also changed into casual clothes. "Then the interviewer on the left asked me if I had any plans to get married. I said I planned to get married this year, or next year at the latest."

Chen Xuan laughed and said, "It was so funny at that time. He also asked me about my future settlement plan and my job."

Li An was confused: "Huh? Asking about my job?"

Chen Xuan: "Yes, she asked me what my partner does. Because it was very formal, I also answered formally. I said you are a pianist."

Li An: "Hahaha, what's Xiangnan's reaction?"

Chen Xuan: "No reaction, really, it's super formal."

Li An: "And then?"

Chen Xuan: "Then it was time for the professional questions and answers. I think my answers were all correct, except for the last question which I didn't think carefully enough about."

Then Chen Xuan reconstructed the scene from her own perspective, "It just so happened that you asked me to prepare the last question. After I asked Xiangnan, he asked me to think about the question again."

"I just balanced the key issues involved, and then it was over."

Li An gave a thumbs up to the screen and said, "It has to be Teacher Xiaomi. Perfect. Now you can feel relieved."

Chen Xuan: "Let's wait for the results first. By the way, how is Linlin? Is she okay?"

Li An: "That's great. I'm so happy that I'll make breakfast for me tomorrow."
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The next morning at seven o'clock, as soon as the alarm clock rang, Xiaoche got out of bed.

brush teeth.

Gulu gulu!

Wash your face.

Wow!
Look in the mirror!
Face pinching!

Bare your teeth!

Hey!

It’s another energetic day!

"Meow~"

"Good morning, Xiaobai."

Today, the breakfast that the chef is going to make is spinach omelet and seaweed egg drop soup.

Spinach and omelette is Xiaoche’s grandmother’s specialty!
Grandma said this was the teacher’s favorite food when he was a child!

It is actually an omelet, but you need to chopped spinach and add the prepared flour and egg mixture.

Soak seaweed, mix egg liquid, prepare batter, add chopped green onion, salt and pepper, mix well.

Wake up for a while.

Crunch, crunch, the spinach turns into chopped spinach.

Add chopped spinach and continue to stir.

After completing all the preparations, Xiaoche checked his phone and saw that there was still half an hour before the teacher woke up.

After five minutes, remove from the heat! -
A tiger's bedroom.

Feeling so sleepy, Wang Xiaohu turned off the alarm again and forced himself to get up.

The first alarm went off an hour ago.

"get up!"

Brother Xiaohu, who forced himself to cheer up, walked out of the bedroom and found his mother stretching on the balcony in yoga clothes.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Brother Xiaohu touched his nose and said, "Hehe, Mom, did you buy the fried dough sticks?"

"I didn't buy it." Xu Li was too lazy to pay attention and continued stretching with the coach in the projector.

"Mom, I love you." Brother Xiaohu was very hungry.
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"teacher!"

"Wake up, wake up."

Li An walked out of the bedroom yawning, and the fragrance that hit his nose immediately perked him up.

Let’s wash up and start!
"Not bad," Li An first praised the appearance of the egg pancake, "Let me try it."

Under Xiaoche's expectant gaze, Li An finished the first pancake in six bites.

"Hmm~"

With a long "hmm" in a crooked tone, Li Ang puffed up his cheeks and stuck out his thumb.

Swallow it in one gulp.

"Your family just has this gene. You're almost as good as grandma."

Xiaoche chuckled and said, "I am far worse than grandma. I cut the spinach too finely."

Ang Lee: "Why am I praising you? See? This is the detail."

Xiaoche was amused by the teacher again.

"Eat quickly, you've worked hard, Ang Linlin."

"It's not hard work!"

As he spoke, Xiaoche also picked up a pancake and started eating it. It was indeed delicious. He smacked his lips and said, "Teacher, Wang Xiaohu and I will go give Doubao Dousha the last shot of the vaccine. We will probably be back by ten o'clock."

Li An: "Don't be in such a hurry to come back. You two have been very busy recently. Relax for a while. You want to go to a bookstore? I recommend a bookstore called Duyi Bookstore. It's very interesting."

Xiaoche: "I want to come back and practice. I feel like I can speed up today."

Li Anle: "You decide for yourself."

After dinner, Li An left home first as he had classes in the morning.

After cleaning the kitchen, Xiaoche washed his hands, returned to the cabin, put on his clothes, sent a message to Wang Xiaohu, and then left home.

Brother Xiaohu, who was still struggling with what to wear in the bedroom, put on a black sweatshirt and jeans as soon as he received the message.

"Slower!"

Xu Li was really afraid that her son would rashly drop the cat bag on the ground again.

"Don't worry! Goodbye, Mom!"
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When the two children from Nanmen met, Brother Xiaohu was surprised, why was Che Lin wearing a school uniform? !
Che Lin was running to greet Wang Xiaohu, "Bean buns! Bean paste!"

After playing with the two little things through the cat bag for a while, Xiaoche stood up, looked around and asked, "Where's Auntie?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Well, the two of us are enough."

Xiaoche was puzzled. Didn’t they say last night that Aunt Xu Li would also go with them?