Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1079 339. Spring is coming

Putting aside the operation for now, at least you have to record the lessons to sell them.

What classes are you recording?

How to record?
What kind of people are you targeting?
What is the selling point of the course?
There are ten 740 online courses on the market. Why would people choose your 740 course?

Even though he is a complete layman, Ang Lee can think of these problems at the first time.

Each of these issues is not a small one and requires careful consideration.

Lao Tang said that recording a course is very hard work, and Ang Lee absolutely agrees with this. Although he has never recorded a specific course, he has also recorded demonstration explanations for children.

At that time, he played the My Motherland Octet for the children. In order to make it easier for them to practice at home, he recorded each part and provided accompanying video explanations. If he did not explain a part well or found something unreasonable during the explanation, he would have to re-record it.

This is just a small reunion.

If I record a complete collection of more than a dozen songs, I don’t know how much time and energy it would take.

However, despite this, Ang Lee still felt that he should take this step.

He did not have the conditions in the past, and although the conditions are not sufficient now, there is already a vague path he can choose.

As for whether it is too late to enter the market now, Ang Lee really doesn’t think so, as the general trend of the times is irreversible.

From single entertainment to multiple values, now everyone can show themselves and represent themselves in a corner of the Internet.

In Li An's opinion, there is no worst outcome for him. If he has to say the worst outcome, it is nothing more than investing manpower and material resources, but in the end no one is interested in the courses he recorded with great effort.

But isn’t this also a process of self-experimentation and summarization?

Who can guarantee that every step they take is in the so-called right direction?
When doing something, if it meets the expectation, it is right, and if it does not, it is wrong?

This one-sided judgment is like saying that Xiaobei is not suitable for learning piano unless he can pass the tenth level.

How to view the outcome of an event? Everyone has their own background, and how to run it varies from person to person.
Poor course sales = failure?

Behind the scenes of Ang Lee:
Back to the beginning, selling courses requires at least recording the course——

What lesson to record——Czerny Piano Elementary Course Op. 599——

How to record——Prepare lessons according to the complete framework and record them carefully one by one——

What kind of people are it for? Piano learners who have entered the elementary stage.

Course selling point——Can quickly improve learners' finger and wrist abilities——

Why did you choose - um -

Ang Lee doesn’t know how to think about this issue for the time being. This may be the most complicated part of determining sales.

But even if he stops here, Ang Lee believes that he has already reaped a lot, even if sales in the future are dismal.

Every teacher knows one thing.

When a teacher lectures, he is speaking to his students and also to himself.

Ang Lee believed that if he explained the Czerny system from beginning to end, he would be the one who benefited the most.

The cost of trial and error becomes a kind of self-investment.

Ang Lee plans to be a piano teacher for life. Although he cannot think of more as much as possible for this kind of investment, no one can deny that it is a real investment in himself.

So Li An just nodded in response to everyone's gaze.

If he can carve out a path for Piano Classroom No. 4 in the vast Internet, then the friends who chose to follow him in the beginning will surely be able to live a better life.

Of course, this is a later story, and the fate has not yet been decided.

Ang Lee doesn't know if he would still hold the idea that everyone's well-being is the real good if he becomes really rich. As for the current situation, his wish is still world peace.

"Good guy."

As soon as Ang Lee walked out of the elevator door on the 2201nd floor, he saw that the entire entrance area of ​​ was already covered with colorful mulch.

"Here comes Teacher Li."

"Brother Zhao."

As Lao Zhao walked into the living room, Li An saw a red banner with the words "Good luck in the new business" hanging on the wall.

"Thanks, Brother Zhao," Li An really didn't care much about these things.

Lao Zhao waved his hand: "The workers are already downstairs, let's start work at 9:58."

Li An: "Okay, Brother Zhao, you can arrange it."

Lao Zhao: "Let's light some incense later, what do you think?"

Li An thought about Guo Jianliang's old father, then nodded: "Our main task today is to smash it."

"Tear it down," Lao Zhao took Li An around the house with Huang Guohua's blueprints, "All these places need to be demolished. I think it will be good if we can finish demolishing the tile walls in the bathroom and kitchen today."

Ang Lee: "Tiles are not easy to smash"

Lao Zhao: "Well, you have to use an electric hammer to clean it up bit by bit."

Li An: “Isn’t it very loud?”

Lao Zhao: "These are probably the noisiest days during the entire renovation phase. Have you said hello to your neighbors?"

Li An: "Yeah, I came over that night and bought some fruit baskets. They seemed pretty easy to talk to. There's an elderly couple living downstairs, and a middle-aged couple next door. Their child is a high school student living on campus and comes back once every two weeks."

Lao Zhao: "That's fine. If anything happens, I'll handle it."

As they were talking, they walked towards the door. The elevator door opened and a short middle-aged man walked out with a smile, followed by three workers holding various large tools.

The leader was Lao Ma, the on-site person in charge of the hard decoration renovation phase, and Lao Zhao's old partner.

"Hello, Master Ma."

"Hello, Mr. Li."

The two got to know each other briefly through Lao Zhao's introduction.

At exactly 9:50, Li An devoutly lit a stick of incense.

Then Lao Ma and Li An checked the renovation drawings again, and then assigned work tasks to the three workers.

At nine fifty-eight, with a loud "squeak", a worker used a crowbar to pry the kitchen cabinet off the wall!
Li An, who was watching from the side, was horrified. It was so simple and crude!
Then the sound of an electric hammer drilling the wall came from the bathroom. When Li An walked over, a big hole had been opened on the bathroom floor.

"Teacher Li!"

The whole house was filled with noise, and Lao Zhao pulled Li An and Lao Ma to the corridor.

"Teacher Li, we are now officially started."

Li An nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lao Zhao looked at Lao Ma again and said, "Lao Ma, you stay here with these machines. You must clean up what needs to be cleaned up according to the requirements on the drawings. There can't be any mistakes of half a centimeter in the new wall. If Lao Huang asks you to tear it down and redo it, I won't care. If you delay Teacher Li's construction schedule, it will be your fault."

Old Ma laughed out loud: "It's mine!"

Li An followed with a smile and said, "It's not that urgent, Master Ma, you must let the workers pay attention to safety. Renovation is a small matter, but safety is a big matter, and you too."

Old Ma said, "Don't worry, Teacher Li."

Lao Zhao created a group, and Li Ang and Lao Ma added them on WeChat.

Lao Ma: "Hey, Mr. Li, is it convenient to park in our basement? I need to deliver materials in the next two days. If it's not convenient, I can use a cart."

Li An: "That's convenient. I'll tell the property management when I get back. It's just right that you can come with me and I'll tell you where to park."

The three of them took the elevator to the basement level and found their parking space as soon as they walked out of the unit.

Lao Ma: “This is a great location.”

Li An smiled and said, "Look, if I move a little further to the right, can your car come in?"

"It's almost the same," Lao Ma said, looking around. "I'll park in front of you. This place is big, and I don't want to affect other people coming in and out. If you want to go out, just give me a call. If I'm not here, I'll send workers to move it. I won't cause you any trouble."

"Okay." Li An nodded. "You can just enter from the parking lot entrance at the south gate. Also, we can't start work between noon and 2pm."

Lao Ma: "Engineer Zhao has already explained it, don't worry."

Lao Zhao: "Also, there is a public toilet on the first floor of Building 40, which is only a short walk away."

Lao Ma: “Understood.”

After coordinating the follow-up issues, Lao Ma returned to the construction site.

"Brother Zhao, let's go sit at my place for a while."

It was Li An who took the initiative to propose signing the decoration contract today.

Li An brought Lao Zhao home and poured him a cup of tea.

Lao Zhao also took out the printed basic decoration quotation contract and said, "Teacher Li, please take a look at it to see if there are any problems."

Li An took it and flipped through it symbolically. He had already discussed it with Xu Li to that point. No matter how he looked at it, it was just a formality. "The down payment is 29,000 yuan. How do I transfer it? Bank card or WeChat?"

Lao Zhao: "It's all right."

Li An: "Then let's use a bank card. Please send me a card number."

I transferred the down payment to Lao Zhao, and then the two of them drank tea, smoked a cigarette and chatted for a while.

Before Lao Zhao left, Li An suddenly remembered what happened in the underground garage just now, "Brother Zhao, I'll buy a simple toilet in advance."

"No need." Old Zhao knew what this job was, "Don't worry about it." Li An: "Okay, Brother Zhao, then I won't send you off. Let's contact each other later."
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After Lao Zhao left, Li An started cooking. Halfway through the meal, Lao Che called.

Li An went downstairs with the phone in hand.

In the morning, after Lao Che bought vegetables and got home, he came to Shipo specifically, parked the car for evening self-study, and then came here.

I brought some food to the teacher and student, as well as some thin clothes. The weather is getting warmer, and Xiaoche didn't go home this week.

"Let's have a meal when Linlin comes back," Li Anxin said since they were already here. "It's just lunch, why don't we let Dingzi keep an eye on it?"

Lao Che waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me, Mr. Li. I'll leave now. Sang Ping wanted to come with me, but there's no one in the store."

Li An: "Sister Sang is in a pretty good mood these past two days."

Lao Che: "Thanks to your phone call, where is Linlin?"

Ang Lee: "I'm in very good shape. I think it will be soon."

Lao Che sighed softly: "Thank you, Teacher Li. If she could speak up, I really wouldn't have much to ask for."

Li An smiled and said, "This is just the beginning. Good things are still waiting for us."

Lao Che smiled and nodded, then bowed to Li Ang with both hands.

Li An: "There's no rush. School is almost over. Let's go take a look. Otherwise, we'll have to wait another week."
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As soon as the bell rang, the teacher walked out of the classroom, and the three-person team of Che, Guan and Zhang followed him out through the back door.

The three little girls followed their classmates after school to the school gate.

"Bye-Bye!"

"See you in the afternoon!"

According to the usual route after school, Xiaoche and Xiaoguan should turn left.

Just then, a familiar voice stopped the car.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoche looked towards the source of the sound in surprise, "Xiaoguan, you go first!"

Xiao Guan's curiosity was already full, so how could he leave first? "Who is it?"

"My Father!"

"Wow!"

Xiao Guan was quite surprised. It was the first time she saw Che Lin's father coming to the school gate.

It followed the small car all the way towards the old car.

"Hello, Uncle Che!"
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Watching the old car leave, the little car also had a bag of snacks in his hand.

"Uncle won't have lunch with you at noon?" Xiao Guan was puzzled.

Xiaoche said proudly: "He has to go back and cook for others."

Xiao Guan: "Ah? Uncle is a chef!"

Car: "Yeah."

Xiao Guan: "Why didn't you tell us?"

Xiaoche: “You didn’t ask me.”

Xiao Guan: "Which restaurant is uncle in? Can we go eat there?"

Xiaoche: "No. 113 Shengli Street, Boyuan Restaurant, you are always welcome."

Xiaoguan: "Where is Shengli Street?"

Xiaoche: "It's quite far. I'll take you and Xiao Zhang there when we have a chance."

Xiao Guan: "I see. I understand."

Xiaoche: “What?”

Xiao Guan: "Because your home is far away, you live in the teacher's house."

Xiaoche: "You have to call Teacher Li."

Xiao Guan: "Why can't I call you teacher?"

Xiaoche: "No, that's not possible. Here, the jelly chips are yours. See you this afternoon."

Xiao Guan: "Hey, thank you Linlin, I won't tell Xiao Zhang!"

Xiao Che was speechless. What was there to keep secret? "She has it too. Bye."

We parted at the intersection and the car quickened its pace.

What a happy afternoon!

"Teacher, I'm back!"

What made him even happier was that he was at home. As soon as the car entered the door, he saw two bags on the sofa.

"Your dad just came over and brought you some clothes and food. Please clean up and get ready to eat."

"Roar!"

Looking at this pile of clothes again, although they were all purchased last year, when I touch them in my hands, I feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

Because they were all bought by Aunt Sang!

Sure enough, under the heavy bag of clothes, the car found another box of Wangzai Milk.

This time, Xiaoche had nothing to be reluctant about, so he opened the car and took out two bottles!

"Teacher, please drink!"

"I don't like this, it's too sweet, keep it for yourself."

"teacher--"

"Good good."

"Hehe, teacher, let me open it for you."

With a hissing sound, the cart opened the pull ring of Wangzai Milk, and suddenly Bawan rushed over and meowed non-stop!

The teacher and the student laughed, and Ba Wan thought that the can was opened again.

"Wait."

Xiaoche took out the cat strips that Wang Xiaohu had given him yesterday, one strip for each cat.

Just like that, the teacher and the student started to eat the kitten.

The midday sun shines through the window and fills the entire living room. Before I know it, the area outside the window is already green.

It seems that spring has entered thousands of households so quietly.

"Teacher, does this mean that the renovation has officially started?"

“It has officially begun.”

"very nice."

"It's fine, but it's a bit noisy. What would you like to eat this afternoon?"

"Isn't the teacher going out this afternoon?"

"I can't go out. I have to practice the piano and I have to go to class."

"Haha, teacher, I'll bring some food back after school this afternoon."

"OK?"

"Okay."

"That's settled then. Bring me some fried rice noodles. What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat sweet noodles."

"What's the point of eating that thing?"

"good to eat!"

"Eat, eat."

Just like that, three normal days passed.

On Thursday afternoon, Li An sent the car to school and then set off for the train station.
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At the pick-up point, the father and son started arguing as soon as they met.

"Dad, aren't you hot wearing so many clothes?"

"It's hot, isn't it?"

"I told you not to wear a coat. What's in this box? Why is it so heavy?"

"Tools?"

"My mom asked you to take it?"

"Your mother doesn't know."

"Really satisfied."

(End of this chapter)