Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1111 371. It is earned through labor! Another experience of daylilies

As the unique song "Happy Birthday" was played, applause broke out again in the mushroom house.

"Wow—"

The street outside the door became increasingly lively, and people passing by always stopped to take a look inside.

"Thank you!"

It was already eight o'clock, and four unopened cups of milk tea appeared on the originally clean piano board.

They were all placed on the piano by the audience coming and going, and it seems that they were given to the car.

After the applause died down, someone in the corner continued to request songs.

"Sister, have you ever heard of Howl's Moving Castle?"

Xiaoche thought for a moment, nodded, smiled, and raised his hands again.
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The music continued in the Mushroom House, and on the street outside the door, Li An and Lao Li had been walking around in circles.

Every time they passed by the door, the father and son would stand far away outside for a while.

Turning back to the door of the Mushroom House, Li An took out his mobile phone to check the time and thought it was about time.

When Xiaoche finished playing Howl's Moving Castle, Lao Li applauded along with the audience around him. Ang Lee took two steps back and called Xiaoche.
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"Wow——"

Suddenly, a cell phone rang at an inopportune time, and then the audience in the room saw the girl in front of the piano take out a cell phone from her school uniform pocket.

The Mushroom House immediately became quiet, as if everyone wanted to hear the call clearly.

"teacher."

"Ah."

"Uh-huh."

It was the teacher's call, and everyone became even more curious.

It was quiet outside the door too.

Indeed, a young girl dressed like this appeared alone in such a place on Monday evening, sitting in front of the piano and playing one song after another, playing her own pieces and the pieces requested by the audience.

Why is she here? Why is she playing piano pieces one after another in this way?

The most incredible thing is not that this piano girl seems to be able to play everything, but that any piece of music that flows from her fingers has a unique flavor.

She can play a catchy song into the hearts of the listeners, like a skilled little pianist who knows what everyone wants to hear.

But she clearly had a face of only thirteen or fourteen years old, and was wearing a school uniform with slightly pale shoulders.

Whenever the applause rang out, she would smile shyly.

Perhaps it was impossible to tell her exact age when she was playing, but after she faded out from the performance, she looked exactly like a junior high school girl.

Script? Staged photo shoot? Or recording some kind of program material?
Good looks and piano skills are both online, these two points are fully reflected in this piano girl. Combined with the scene at the moment, people will have this association.

Where are the people who can be photographed and where is the lens?

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Che didn't realize that at this moment she had become a mysterious existence in the minds of her brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts.

She has to go.

"Okay, teacher."

After hanging up the phone, the car didn't take any more seats, it was time for her to leave.

"Thank you!"

After looking around, Xiaoche bowed three times in a row.

The scene burst into applause again.

"Sister, are you going home?" The fashionable girl who ordered the birthday song stood up and asked, "Do you need a ride?"

"Thank you, sister. My grandfather is outside." Xiaoche responded, and finally grinned at the fashionable girl, "Happy birthday, sister. Be happy."

Then, in front of everyone, Xiaoche gently picked up the four cups of milk tea on the piano, two cups in each hand, and then bowed again.

"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, see you again."

After saying that, he quickly disappeared in front of the piano. A few seconds later, someone came to the piano to take pictures.

It was as if nothing had happened in the Mushroom House, and it once again became a place for people to take photos and check in.

The fashionable girl didn't stop for any longer. She walked out of the mushroom house and looked in the direction the car left.

Under a neon sign not far away, she saw a car carrying a man on crutches walking against the flow of people.

An interesting little girl, from Shipo Middle School, I don’t know what grade she is in.

The fashionable girl sighed softly as she watched the grandfather and grandson walking away. She thought of the daylilies she had just heard about. It was so touching.

"Grandpa, drink this. It must taste good."

"Grandpa doesn't drink, you drink."

"Grandpa, drink!"

There are more and more pedestrians on the streets of Chengnan Lane.
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The father and son gave way all the way until they got on the car.

"If you don't drink, I will. Give me a drink."

Li An is thirsty.

"Teacher, what do you drink?"

The little driver had four cups in his hand, "Hand-made lemon tea, green grape jasmine, mango sago, and this one is called, amber green plum."

Li An: "Lemon tea will do. Is it iced?"

"Yes."

The car was equipped with a straw and passed to the driver. Li An took it and took a sip. It tasted really sweet. "Today I have gained a lot. I have never received a bottle of mineral water when I was playing the piano outdoors."

“Hahaha,” Xiao Che laughed, “I didn’t expect that. The first cup was bought for me by three sisters. At that time, only these three sisters were listening. I was playing when I saw them leave. After a while, they came back, and the sister with glasses came over and put a cup of milk tea on the piano.”

Li An: "Okay, come and play the piano when you go shopping next time. Food and drinks are provided."

Old Li curled his lips: "What are you talking about."

Li An was dissatisfied and said, "What's wrong with the income from labor? Linlin, we can't let people get it for free, right?"

Xiaoche bared his teeth: "Listen to Grandpa."

Old Li was immediately happy, "Linlin must be starving."

"Hmm!" Xiaoche was not only starving, but he could eat a cow. "Grandpa, you and the teacher didn't eat anything either?"

Lao Li: "I ate some steamed buns at home this afternoon, and your teacher just had a snack."

Li An: "Brown sugar rice cake."

When the brown sugar rice cake car heard this, his mouth almost drooled, "Teacher!"

"I bought it for you," Li Anxin smiled. How could I not buy it for you? "But it's almost here, wait for dinner, and save the rice cake for your breakfast tomorrow morning."

As they were talking, the grandfather and his grandson arrived at the parking lot in front of Blue Whale.

Li An parked the car and saw Liangzi as soon as he got out.

"Brother An, you are here!"

"Long time no see, Xiao Liang. This is my father, and this is my student Che Lin."

Liangzi hurriedly greeted Lao Li's car.

Knowing that Li An was about to arrive, Song Sheng specially sent Liang Zi to pick him up at the parking lot.

"Brother, this way."

Xiao Liang wanted to lead the way, but Li An walked in front of Xiao Liang and said, "Let's get to the right place! Let's go, hurry up."

It can be seen that Ang Lee is in a very good mood at the moment.

"Brother An."

"Brother An."

Li An no longer had any impression of the two female waiters who greeted guests, but he still nodded at them.

"Brother An, please come this way. Brother Song has already arranged a seat for you. It's still the old booth on the second floor."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar face.

"Long time no see Qiu Sheng, go and do your work, don't worry about me."

"Brother An."

"Brother An."

When I went up to the second floor, I was greeted by two more waitresses.

Old Li couldn’t understand what was going on.

Arriving at the booth, Li An signaled the waiters not to serve here, "Lili, please rush to the kitchen, we are all hungry." "Okay, Brother An."

As soon as the grandfather and his two grandchildren sat down, Song Sheng trotted over to the booth.

"Teacher Li."

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello."

"Linlin, eat some fruit first. I'll serve you the meal right away."

"Thank you, Uncle Song!"

Li An introduced himself to Lao Li, then went downstairs with Song Sheng, lit a cigarette, and told him the purpose of their visit.

Ang Lee plans to take some time out in the next few nights to bring Xiaoche over to play the piano.

Song Sheng: "No problem, 500 each time, is that okay?"

Li An waved his hand: "Don't worry, Brother Song, I just borrowed your Baobao Land for her to practice more. We are going to Yanjing to participate in the competition soon."

Song Sheng: "Okay, okay, just make the arrangements and bring the child over anytime."

With Song Sheng's words, Li An was relieved. "Thank you, Brother Song. Then we'll have one show tomorrow, one the day after tomorrow, and one on Friday. The show will be at 9:15."

Song Sheng: "I'll arrange it right away."

Li An: "Don't worry, Brother Song, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look. I think Liu will be there."

Song Sheng: "We are all here. We are looking forward to your coming today."

Li An laughed: "I'll go over and take a look."

It has been a long time since I last came here. Looking at the familiar smiling faces, Li Ang couldn't help but recall that time again.

A few years have passed in a flash.

After walking around the kitchen, Li Ang went to the stage and said hello to Ma Fei.

"Big Brother, are you coming?"

"I won't come. You play your music. I'll be gone soon. I'll come another day. You don't have to go up."

"Okay, big brother."

When we returned to the booth on the second floor, the grandfather and grandson had already started eating.

It was Mr. Li’s first time eating Western food, and he felt very awkward using the knife and fork, so Li An directly asked Lili to get two pairs of chopsticks.

He himself was not used to using a knife and fork, but he seemed to be able to use the cart knife and fork quite easily.

"Eat more. Uncle Song is treating you to a special meal today."

"Hehe, thank you Uncle Song!"

After a big meal, half an hour later, the little car let out a cute burp.

Lao Li had almost finished his meal. His overall evaluation was that the dumplings were not as delicious as the ones downstairs and had no flavor.

"Are you full?" Li An asked when he saw Xiaoche put down his knife and fork.

"I'm super full!" Xiaoche patted his belly.

Li An looked at Lao Li again, "Dad, what else do you want to eat?"

Lao Li waved his hand: "I'm full too."

Li An: "Is it delicious?"

Old Li wiped his mouth and said, "Well, it's just like that. The dishes look very exquisite, but in fact, there is nothing to eat."

Li An looked at the car again: "Do you think it tastes good?"

Xiaoche scratched his head and said, "It's delicious."

Li Anle: "Do you want to eat again tomorrow?"

Car: "Huh?"

Li An put away his smile and said, "Do you see the stage below?"

As soon as Xiaoche entered the door, he saw Brother Ma Fei, "Yeah!"

"The Blue Whale evening show is divided into the first and second halves," Li Ang took another sip of his lemon tea, looked at the stage downstairs and continued, "Before 9:15 is the first half, and after 9:15 is the second half."

He looked back at the car and said, "From tomorrow until Friday, you will be in charge of the second half. There will be no pay, but you will get a meal. Is that okay?"

"No!" Xiao Che had already guessed it and said honestly, "Teacher, I want to come regardless of the meal, hehe."

"Oh?" The words behind the car caught Li An's attention, "You really want to experience it?"

"Yeah!" After the performance experience in the Mushroom House just now, Xiao Che is now particularly looking forward to the stage. To be honest, she didn't play enough tonight.

Li An: "Okay, then it's settled."

"Wait." Old Li suddenly interrupted, "Linlin doesn't want to write anymore?"

Li An: "Write. We'll leave at 8:30 and be back at 10:30. She can write before 8:30. If she can't finish, she can come back and write again."

Old Li frowned: "Is this okay?"

Li An looked at the car and said, "You tell me, okay?"

"Okay, Grandpa," Xiaoche looked at Lao Li and explained, "It's just like I still practice the piano for two hours every night. I will try to finish my homework before I go out. Don't worry!"

Seeing this, Lao Li didn't feel comfortable saying anything else, "I'm just worried that you're tired."

Xiaoche: "Grandpa, I'm not tired. I want to play the piano."

He said with a smile, which made Li An laugh as well, "Did you hear that, Mr. Li?"

The reason why Ang Lee was so happy tonight was not because of anything else, but because he was listening to the little car playing a song called Daylily at the door of the Mushroom House.

He was deeply moved.

At that time, while listening to and watching the performance of the small car, he couldn't control his tears from flowing out.

It's not because it was played by a small car. If anyone else played it with such a feeling, he would not be able to control himself.

When Xiao Che was playing Daylily, he did not use any advanced accompaniment techniques. Even for an improvisation master like Ma Fei, Xiao Che's choice of accompaniment texture for this piece can only be described as immature.

But it was this simple and honest playing style with a hint of narrative that made him unforgettable for a long time.

For the first time, he felt as if the car had opened up a little.

Perhaps it had something to do with his recent experience. Today he saw the emotions conveyed by the car from the inside out.

It’s really beautiful and amazing.

Once again, I felt Xiaoche's overflowing talent for piano. Really, some things are innate and cannot be practiced.

Li Ang had a hint of anticipation for the outcome of this Xiao Xiao competition.

Although he kept reminding himself not to think about the outcome of the game, he couldn't control it.

Just like the daylilies played by the little car in the mushroom house, it makes people cry.

"Linlin, where have you heard of daylilies before?"

Li An suddenly asked on the way home.

"Teacher, your playlist. Last time when I was making a course on the computer, this song played. I thought it sounded good, so I looked at the title."

Li An nodded: "Do you know what daylilies represent?"

After a moment, Xiaoche hummed softly.

Li An smiled and said, "Are you looking forward to this journey?"

Xiaoche: “Look forward to it.”

From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time that Xiao Che is about to embark on a journey out of Chengdu with Aunt Sang.

Xiaoche has too many expectations for this racing trip.

There is also a nail. Xiaoche must take the nail to the convenience store in front of the Jige Hotel to eat takoyaki.

Suddenly, "Teacher, tomorrow is Wednesday!"

Li An: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoche: "Teacher, you need to broadcast live."

Li Anle: "Let's talk about it later."
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Before going to bed, Xiaoche wrote at the end of his diary again:
'I seem to have realized what the teacher said about feeling the audience. I feel that there is a story behind every smiling face.'

'I turned into a music box, hahahaha, what a wonderful feeling.'

'Eight days left! Come on, Arlene!'

"See you in Yanjing!"
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Three days passed in a flash, yet calm and uneasy.