Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1091 351. Amazing IQ! Live Broadcast Sequelae

How should I put it? When Wang Xiaohu saw these words, he was quite moved.

Wang Xiaohu: Thank you, Alin! If I become famous, I will protect you too!
Xiaoche: Hello, Alin. I feel sleepy now. I hope you become famous soon, Captain. Good night.
Wang Xiaohu: Good night! But can you please stop calling me captain?

No need to wait!

According to Wang Xiaohu's experience in Lin studies, whenever Che Lin's "Good night" appears in the dialog box, it means the last second before the phone was turned off.

Either it was the last second before she fell asleep, or it could be - anyway, historical experience tells Wang Xiaohu that Che Lin’s good night is just good night, and nothing will be left behind.

Just competing for the first place in piano practice or Arlene?

This is really a question, which one should I use?

Three minutes later, Brother Xiaohu was once again amazed by his own IQ.

[Alin only strives to be the first in piano practice]

One word, absolutely!

Sleep goodnight world~

Lying down comfortably and closing his eyes, Wang Xiaohu's mind once again appeared the image of his teacher sitting on the live broadcast stage tonight.

After a while, the teacher's figure turned into the figure of a car.
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The next morning, Ang Lee sat up from the bed before 6:30.

I took out my phone and saw that it was still early. I yawned, lay down, and sat up again in less than five seconds.

I really can't sleep.

Last night Ang Lee had a dream. He dreamed that Piano No. 4 was all the rage on the Internet, and he also dreamed that Wang Xiaohu gave him a hundred Carnivals in a row.

This thing is really powerful.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Li An came into the living room yawning and saw Old Li squatting in front of the cat litter box, gesticulating with his hands.

"Dad, we have plenty of shovels at home. We don't need to use our hands to pick them up."

As he said this, Li An himself burst out laughing.

Old Li was too lazy to respond and continued to fiddle with the cat litter box. "Why are you up so early?"

"Can't sleep?" Li An came closer, "What are you doing?"

Lao Li stood up and clapped his hands: "They always spill the cat litter outside after using the toilet. I think the basin is a little shallow. I want to raise the height of the basin by 30 centimeters."

Li An: "Wait, Dad, are you going to make them jump from the spot into the litter box every time, or make them a 50-centimeter-high ladder?"

Lao Li: "No, just make a hole and install a small hinged door."

Li An: "The kind you mentioned is available online. Can we buy some?"

Lao Li: "Plastic ones are not strong, so don't worry about it. Last time I saw you had a few boards in the storeroom of your store. If you don't need them, I'll take them back."

Li An: “I use it!”

Lao Li: "What do you need that five or six square board for?"

Li An sighed: "I give up, you are too free to heat up a meal for me so that I can have a ready-made meal when I wake up~"

Lao Li grinned: "It's already heated up, ready in the pot, don't you want to brush your teeth?"

Li An: ".Swish."

Meow, just then Ba Wan came over and rubbed Lao Li's leg,

Lao Li: "Ahhh, Ba Wan is hungry too."

Eighty thousand fell to the ground and basked in the sun: "Meow!"

Seeing Ba Wan showing off like that, Li An had the urge to gently kick over Ba Wan's basin of water with his foot.

Just yesterday, I left the old man and the cat alone for a day, and that's it?

Weren’t you allowed to sit on the sofa last time you came?
Hey~ man~

After washing up, I had breakfast. Yes, it was Mr. Li’s leftover stir-fry from last night, with cauliflower, two fried dough sticks, an egg, and a portion of tofu pudding. Mr. Li was so hungry that he asked for more tomorrow morning.

Old Li Le: "Will you come back for dinner tonight?"

Li An: "Go back, Dad, put on your clothes, aren't you going to get the board?"

Lao Li: "There are too many people on the weekend. I'll go there tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Then, can Linlin come back to stay tonight?"

Li An: "We will come back together."

Lao Li: "Then pull the noodles."

Li An: "I want to eat noodles today, thicker ones."

Lao Li: "Okay, let me know when you're almost home."
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After driving out of the underground garage, Li An called Lao Zhao.

Just in time for the renovation materials for tomorrow that needed to be delivered to Room 2201 this morning, Li An thought about asking Lao Zhao to help deliver a small board to his father so that he wouldn't have to be idle for another day.

"No problem. How big a board do you want?"

"I can't really tell you the details, but it won't take much anyway, just a few scraps will be enough. Brother Zhao, please write down my dad's phone number and ask him directly."

Li An drove all the way to the gate of Sigang, parked the car outside and called Lao Li to give him some instructions.

The workers are coming in and out moving things in and out, so the living room door must be open for a while, so don't let the cat sneak out again.

"Good morning, Teacher Li."

"Thank you for your hard work, Principal Li."

As he walked into the classroom, Li Ang was greeted by parents waiting in the rest area. Among them were parents of children whose children had been on stage last night, as well as parents whose children did not go on stage but watched the end of the show in the live broadcast room.

Last night, several student exchange groups were also very lively.

The vast majority of parents also showed active support for the first dual-track concert in Piano Classroom No. 4.

The parents expressed their anticipation for the next concert, to which Ang Lee loudly stated: Every child must go on stage, and every child will have to go on stage at least twice more in the next six months!

"Wow——————"
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After communicating with the guys for a while, Li An came to the front desk.

"Sister Yun, all those who inquired about the course today, as long as they paid the course intention deposit before 6 pm and brought their children here to complete the registration within seven working days, will receive two free boutique small classes, but only today. If you don't want to register later, the intention deposit will be fully refunded."

Xiaoyun nodded: "Grandpa Qin Muyang came over again just now."

Li An: "What did you say again?"

Xiaoyun: "There was no fuss this time. Anyway, the child just cried two or three times last night. I guess he was envious of the other children who went on stage."

Li An nodded.

Last time, the issue of selecting which children to perform in the concert did cause some problems. The program demand was limited, and there were so many students, it was impossible for every child to perform. Qin Muyang's grandfather was the parent who made the most noise.

However, in the end, he was severely scolded by his own daughter in front of all the teachers. Qin Muyang's grandfather was embarrassed and left Sigang with his daughter in shame. The matter was over.

Li An: "Let's discuss this issue together at the meeting tomorrow. What do you think, Sister Yun?"

Xiaoyun: "If I were a parent, I would understand the teacher's stage presentation in this way. The presentation should include reporting to parents, and the stage presentation should not be limited to just the performance."

Li An: "Sister Yun is right."

Xiaoyun: "Last week when we were discussing whether to host, you said that the focus of this concert is still on the live audience. I think that's right. In fact, we can separate the online and offline activities in the next step. This may be a better way to dig deeper. Here are some of my thoughts."

Li An: "Write it down, we'll have to discuss this question tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Yun. My semester is almost over."
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This morning Li An will give lessons to Ji Yang and Qiao Zhizhi.

Qiao Zhizhi goes up first, followed by Senior Sister Xiao Ji.

"Good morning, teacher!"

Qiao Zhizhi went to class with a smile as usual, but Li Ang's smile was a little bitter.

Following the video posted by Qingfeng Mingyue last night, everyone found a clip of Qiao Zhizhi playing Trout at the Shuren Recruitment Concert, with the caption: The teachers are awesome, baby, you have to keep working hard! Mom is looking forward to your next stage. Who is whose baby?

Who is whose mother?

Then open a video of Qingfeng Mingyue, the video of the mother and daughter dancing Pamela together is enough to explain everything.

Qingfeng Mingyue is Qiao Zhizhi's mother! And she just gave a reward of 10,000~

Ang Lee called last night, but before he could say anything, Qiao Zhizhi's mother started to thank him, saying that the Trout Quintet had given her child an opportunity, and that they had taken all kinds of care of her child in the stage play. She also said that she would have to trouble Teacher Li to be stricter in the future. In the end, Ang Lee didn't even know what he was going to say when he made this call.

There's really nothing to say about this kind of parents.

In fact, from the first time he met Qiao's mother, Ang Lee had a rough idea of ​​what kind of person this was. So that's it.

Li An didn't tell Qiao's mother either, he just regarded the money as prepaid tuition fees.

I played last week's homework to Qiao Zhizhi and assigned her a new song.

There were five minutes left, during which Ang Lee talked about the program review for next Friday.

On Friday, Echoes Under the Stars will go to Rongai for the second review. If there are no problems in this review, they will shoot stills, make official posters and release program trailers.

To put it simply, you can see the official program preview of this stage play to be performed on the evening of June 1st on Rong Ai’s official website in early April.

To put it simply, the Children's Day activities are a done deal.

Considering that Rong Ai and Shu Ren are now in an absolute honeymoon period, isn't this a foregone conclusion?

Yes, but Ang Lee hopes that the children can gain recognition from all audiences entirely through their own efforts.

"Zhizhi, Friday depends on you. Always remember that you are the focus of this show. You are alive. Our show is alive."

"Teacher, I will try my best!"

"Come on! See you on Tuesday. When we go back at noon, we'll have time to consolidate what we learned today."

"Well! Goodbye, teacher!"

After seeing Qiao Zhizhi off, Li An waited for Senior Sister Xiao Ji.

As soon as they met, Senior Sister Ji got a scolding!
Ang Lee really doesn't want the incident of giving three carnivals a sheep to happen again.

Li An could accept Qiao Zhizhi's mother's behavior from the bottom of his heart, but Ji Yang's family's behavior was a bit too much, considering that the two families had been through so much together.

Wouldn't it be better for us to split the money in half each? Why does the platform have to take half of it?
"It's my dad, not me~" Xiao Ji laughed, "Teacher, if you have any questions, go find him."

"Hey~"

Li An could only smile bitterly again. He had already called Old Ji last night. He didn't think that it was Ji Yang who came up with this idea secretly, but he had to make the call.

Sure enough, it was the idea of ​​a family of three.

As early as when Xiao Ji told his family in advance about the online concert in Piano Classroom No. 4, Lao Ji and Hu Rong decided on it on the spot.

Old Ji would occasionally watch the live broadcast. If Teacher Li went to perform in some large concert hall, he really wouldn't have much chance to express himself. But if he was in the live broadcast room, he had to make Teacher Li's live broadcast room lively.

"Yangyang, tell me yourself, have we lost half of our money? Go back and tell your father to directly deposit money into my bank card or transfer it to me next time, so that no one will lose a penny, OK?"

Xiao Ji: "Hahaha, great teacher!"

Li An: "Come on, warm up. Today we will decide on the content of the midterm exam."

Xiao Ji raised his fingers and started playing the scale, asking, "Teacher, can I play Nightingale?"

Li An: "Hey, how did you know I wanted you to play this song?"

Xiao Ji was surprised: "Really?"

Lee Ang: “I really want to play it.”

Xiao Ji: "I am thinking about it, but I am worried that I won't be able to keep up the speed later. Teacher, can I play it?"

Ang Lee: "With your current skills, there will be no problem handling the following sentences."

After a pause, he said, "The purpose of having you practice this piece of music is to help you find the balance between the volume when your fingertips and finger pads touch the keys."

Xiao Ji: "Voiceover!"

Li Anle: "You can call it whatever you want, just keep your palm joints tight and speed up."

The next second, the musical scale surrounding the teacher and the student seemed to change from a streamer to a tightened leather rope, filled with a strong spiritual force.

"Keep."

After a pause, Li An continued, "Just repeat this scale. Now let your wrist hang down a little, and then touch the keys with your fingertips."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the scale that seemed to be in adolescence in the previous second suddenly entered old age, and the speed and timbre changed visibly to the naked eye.

"support."

Xiao Ji knew he had to hold on, but it was so difficult.

five minutes later.

Seeing that Xiao Ji was almost unable to hold on, Li An smiled.

"It's okay to adjust it bit by bit. You can slow down a bit first."

This really saved my life!

As the speed slowed down, although Sister Ji's hands were still moving on the keyboard, her shoulders and fingers were no longer so sore.

If you play this scale with your fingertips only, you can play it until the end credits of a 50-minute TV series, let alone five minutes.

But using only the fingertips and maintaining speed and support is really annoying.

"Are your hands sore?"

"Hahaha, teacher, do you remember when I first started learning piano with you, there was one time when my hands were sore and you wouldn't let me stop."

"I remember, but your hands should be more sore now than they were then."

"At least three times!"

"It's only three times! Speed ​​up!"

"Hahaha!"

The sound stream is speeding up again!

Some people start laughing while crying, and some people start crying while laughing.

This is so sour!
It can be said that crying while laughing is the most painful.

Lao Tang from next door heard the noise here and really wanted to come over to take a look. What was the reason for this joyful noise?

Li Ang's class at this moment gave him the feeling that there were four people in the room!

Two people are responsible for talking and laughing, and the other two are responsible for teaching and playing the piano!
Next door to next door, Mu Xin was a little angry.

The little thing in front of him just went on stage last night and now he is smiling frivolously. This is absolutely intolerable for Mu Xin.

Haitao, who was sitting next to Mu Xin, heard a voice saying "Please put your hands down" and knew that Mu Xin was irritated.

He lowered his head and whispered viciously to the fat boy sitting in front of the piano, "If you don't obey and practice the piano, I will send you to Teacher Mu Xin in the future!"

The little fat boy almost peed himself with fright!
A pair of chubby little hands sped up. Although Teacher Mu Xin was not tall, the little chubby boy had seen Teacher Mu's "power"! -
The teachers upstairs were busy teaching their classes, and Xiaoyun and Xu Li downstairs were also quite busy.

As of 10:40 this morning, more than thirty-three questions about piano playing have been extracted from private messages in the background.

"Sister, is piano so difficult?" Xiaoyun asked.

Xu Li: “Sometimes it’s not difficult.”

Xiaoyun: “For example?”

Xu Li: "See how they play."