Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1156 416. Could it be a collective holiday for the Yanjing Command?
The next morning, before Ang Lee had fully woken up from his sleep, he was already stupefied by the nail.

"What mission?"

While responding to Dingzi, Li An reached for the phone beside his pillow and discovered that it was out of battery.

Then he remembered that he had left the rear projection of his phone on last night.

Dingzi presented the blacklist he had compiled to Li Ang.

Li An glanced up and down and said approvingly, "Send it to me."

Dingzi's face tensed: "Teacher Li, what should we do next?"

"What should I do?" Li An thought to himself, was it him or Dingzi who was still asleep? Why was the conversation between the two of them like a secret code so early in the morning? It was a mission and something to do.

Ding Zi was scratching his head, wondering if Teacher Li had forgotten what happened last night after a good sleep?
Then, she helped Li An recall word by word, "Last night, before you went to bed, didn't you ask me to compile a list of the judges who gave Linlin a score below 8.9?"

Li An: "I remember, you have already done the statistics, right?"

Dingzi frowned: "You also said later that no one can escape."

Li An suddenly realized that this was how it was done. What was this nail thinking? "What do you want to do?"

Nail patted his chest and said, "I'll listen to you."

Seeing Dingzi's face as if facing a formidable enemy, Li An smiled and said, "Just pretend you don't know what I'm saying and don't tell anyone. This is a literary fight, so leave the rest to me. Do you understand?"

Nail nodded thoughtfully: "Wendou."

Li An: "Yes, is Linlin up yet?"

"Just woke up too." Dingzi sent another message to Xiaoche saying that the teacher had woken up.

He wanted to help with the literary fight but couldn't. "Don't worry, Mr. Li. I won't tell anyone about this."

Li An: "Tell her to leave for breakfast in fifteen minutes."

As he spoke, Li An also picked up his charging mobile phone and swiped it, and there were quite a lot of messages.

After a rough look, I found that most people were concerned about the car.

Unified reply: Thank you, don’t worry, Linlin, everything is ok.

In Li Ang's opinion, from another perspective, perhaps this game also accelerated the progress of the mother and daughter.

But for Xiaoche, this gain is far more than getting a ticket.

In fact, Ang Lee was almost done.

Just like last night when he was waiting for the takeaway, he was comforting Nail.

Although it is not easy to save myself, what else can I do if I don't save him?

That's what happened.

Some judges did not like the style of the car and gave it a low score.

But some judges deliberately lower the scores.

With so many low scores, Ang Lee doesn't believe that some of them were deliberately lowered on the grounds of having an unconventional style.

The two of them are mixed together, and Ang Lee really has to judge and analyze one by one who did it on purpose?

He originally wanted to let it go and not pursue the matter.

After all, the car's six full marks have already slapped some people in the face.

But later when he was having dinner, he listened to Xiaoche secretly practicing Glinka. After listening to it, he decided to teach those idiots a lesson himself.

As for how to teach this lesson, Ang Lee is not in a hurry because the list is ready.

Just wait.

After washing their faces, Li An and Dingzi went to the restaurant first.
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After a while, the mother and daughter came over with smiles on their faces.

It was obvious that Sang Ping had not slept well, as she had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, but she looked exceptionally energetic.

Not to mention the small car.

"Good morning, teacher!" Xiaoche let go of Sang Ping's arm and trotted over.

Li An looked the car up and down and said, "It looks very energetic."

Xiaoche bared his teeth and said, "Of course, teacher, I'll go get the food first," and then he ran towards the nail again, full of energy.

While the car and the nail were away, Li An and Sang Ping gossiped a little about the follow-up of last night's plot.

"Okay." Hearing Xiaoche calling "Mom" on the left and right, Li An felt happy for the mother and daughter.

From now on, there will be no more conflicts between this family.

"Teacher Li, are you available later? I want to talk to you alone."

Since they were going to talk alone, it would definitely not be convenient for the children to hear. Li An couldn't guess what was going on. "I'm fine. Let's go around the neighborhood later."

As they were talking, the brother and sister came back with two large plates of buffet snacks.

"Mom, what are you eating?"

Sang Ping: "I'm not hungry, you should eat quickly, Teacher Li said he wants to walk around the neighborhood later."

Xiaoche: "No, at least have a bowl of porridge."

After saying that, Xiaoche put down the plate in his hand and went to get a bowl of millet porridge.

start!
Speaking of which, Jige’s breakfast is quite good, and you can find more than half of the breakfasts from all over the world here.

"By the way, where's the cake from last night?"

Nail suddenly remembered, "Will it be damaged?"

Xiao Che rolled his eyes: "I gave it to the sister at the front desk and put it in the refrigerator last night. Do you want to eat it now?"

Dingzi: "That's good. I won't eat now. I'll eat at noon."

Lee An: "Let's just have cake for lunch, don't waste it."

Xiaoche: "Yeah, teacher, try a Xiaolongbao, it's delicious."

Nail: "I'll have one."

Xiaoche: "You are annoying, the teacher eats first."

At this moment, Li An's cell phone, which was placed on the dining table, suddenly rang, and the brother and sister muted it instantly.

Li An guessed that it was Lao Li calling, but when he picked up the phone, he couldn't help but lose his concentration.

【Hou Zhentao】

Looking at the caller's notes, Li An was a little confused.

Why did Hou Zhentao suddenly call me?
Or at this time?
"Hey."

After a moment, Li An swiped the screen to answer the call, then left the table.

"Brother Hou."

Dingzi almost laughed out loud at the call of Monkey Brother.

Xiao Che didn't intend to pay attention to the teacher's call, but this brother Hou suddenly reminded her of someone.

As the former spy of his master's wife and now the half-steward of his master, Xiao Che can be said to be familiar with Lee Ang's social circle.

Anyone who calls the teacher or sends a message to the teacher will not escape her eyes.

At least when she was with the teacher, no one with the surname Hou contacted the teacher.

But this does not mean that she does not know that the teacher has a friend named Hou, and that the teacher and this person named Hou have a wonderful relationship.

The famous scene that Xiaoche will never forget in his life is that the teacher improvised half of Mozart's K.271 in the Xinhai Cup final.

The reason why the teacher had to improvise in the final was all because of a conductor's mistake in giving him the wrong score.

The commander's surname was Hou, and Xiaoche remembered it clearly.

Watching the teacher walking back from the dining area from afar, Xiaoche was very curious about why this uncle, who might be Commander Hou, called the teacher.

"Last time I came to Yanjing, I wanted to hang out with you. Yes, yes, time is tight and everyone is too busy. Thank you very much. Brother Hou, I'll get back to you later. Please give my regards to Mr. Xie. I will definitely visit him in person next time. Hey hey."

After hanging up the phone, Li An laughed inexplicably. What was this?

Is it a boomerang of fate?

"What's wrong, teacher?" Xiaoche handed over a small bun.

Li An took it with chopsticks and put away his smile after a moment: "Eat first."

"Roar!" The car didn't ask any more questions and scooped a large spoonful of mashed potatoes from the nail's plate.
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After calling Li Ang, Hou Zhentao called his teacher Xie Qianzheng to report.

"Teacher, Che Lin's schedule conflicts. She already has a show scheduled, Rong Ai's Children's Day Gala."

"He said he would call me back later. I think he was in a dilemma. It might be hard to adjust the time."

"let me see."

"There is another performance on July 7th that has not been decided yet, but the repertoire is not suitable, it is a work by Ravel."

"Yes, G major."

"Yeah, it's really inappropriate."

"pretty good."

"It feels the same. He's quite polite. He even asked me to say hello to you."

"Yes, he left at noon."

"Then I'll come find you. It's okay now."

After hanging up the phone with his teacher, Hou Zhentao rode his bike away from the Central Opera House.
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Xie Qianzheng put away the phone and started thinking again.

What kind of performance schedule would be appropriate for Li Ang, a student?

He also watched the Group C match yesterday. He originally watched it for the kid Sun Wenjun.

Because he was recently selecting people for Yanjiao High School's June 1st performance and needed a child around twelve or thirteen years old to play the piano, someone recommended Sun Wenjun to him.

He had an impression of Sun Wenjun, a kid who had won first place in the Xinhai Cup and was also a student of Zhao Weilin.

Although he was Zhao Weilin's student, he still had to listen again.

He was a little disappointed as a result. Sun Wenjun had indeed grown up a lot and his technique had become more mature, but his playing was still too rigid.

It's not just Sun Wenjun, the following ones as well. It seems that these kids nowadays have this common problem, they have difficulties in musical expression.

After watching the four contestants, he turned off the TV.

Then in the evening, when he was having dinner with his wife, he suddenly received a call from Hou Zhentao, who asked him excitedly whether he was still watching the game.

He was wondering what was going on, and then he heard Hou Zhentao tell him to check quickly, saying that Li Ang's students were competing.

Hearing Li Ang's name, Xie Qianzheng turned on the TV again.

It must be said that he didn't give up his job for the child, he gave it for Ang Lee.

As the then head of the International Diplomatic Affairs Department and the current honorary head of Yanjiao, Xie Qianzheng, who is as famous as Tang Zhongfu in the circle, has never owed anyone anything in his life.

This is Lee Ang.

In the final of the last Xinhai Cup Youth Open, he served as the stage director of the Xinhai Cup for the last time, but a major stage accident occurred.

The orchestra played Ang Lee's second final piece incorrectly, playing K466 as K271, causing Ang Lee to lose the chance to compete for the championship.

Although he was not the on-site conductor, even if the on-site conductor was not his student Hou Zhentao, he was directly related to this matter.

He was actually very optimistic about Lee Ang in that competition, but in the end he became a laughing stock in the industry.

In the past two years, he has often paid attention to Ang Lee's movements and has always wanted to invite Ang Lee to work together again, but there has never been a particularly good opportunity.

Firstly, he was only the head of the International Jiaotong-Liverpool University at the time, and he did not have as many high-quality performance resources as before. Secondly, Ang Lee's fame nationwide was still a little lacking.

So he kept waiting, and finally waited for Li Ang's student, Che Lin.

He only heard half of Beethoven last night, and he immediately concluded that the child had extraordinary talent.

It can be said that this performance is completely different from the domestic teaching system. It is extremely imaginative, exactly the same as his teacher. No, it is even more imaginative than his teacher.

The following three consecutive Chopin works illustrate this point well.

What surprised him most was the last Bach.

After listening to Che Lin's three creative pieces, he could say that within ten years, this child named Che Lin would surely attract everyone's attention.

As long as this child keeps going like this.

After listening to Che Lin's Bach, Xie Qianzheng immediately decided on the pianist for the Yanjiao International School's June 1st program.

It was not to repay Ang Lee's favor, but because the child moved him with his performance.

He wanted to wait for the final result, but his age was there and his health had never been as good as Tang Zhongfu's, so he called Hou Zhentao and asked him to take some time this afternoon and evening to contact Li Ang.

As a result, when he opened his eyes in the morning and learned the result of last night's game, he immediately asked Hou Zhentao to make a call and not wait until the afternoon or evening.

Not to mention Ang Lee, he was angry too.

He knew that what Ang Lee and the child needed most right now was comfort.

But he didn't let Hou Zhentao mention yesterday's game.

He originally wanted to make the call himself, but in the end he decided to let Hou Zhentao make the call.

He also wanted to use this incident to help the two of them resolve the grudges left over from the Xinghai Cup final.

It sounded like there were no more problems with Ang Lee now, which made him feel a little relieved.

But the child’s schedule for Children’s Day has already been confirmed, so he couldn’t call Fang Yongbo to ask for him.

So what other suitable performances are there recently?
Xie Qianzheng did this for no other reason than Che Lin's match last night.

To be honest, when he learned the result of the competition this morning, he felt ashamed for Zhao Weilin.

It really makes foreigners laugh at it.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"teacher."

Xie Qian was opening the door when Hou Zhentao came in and changed into slippers.

The teacher and student discussed it together and found that there was no suitable stage within three months.

Either the stage is too small or the children are too small.

You can't let a child play Chai Yi. The key is that the child may not be able to play it.

Sudden.

Xie Qianzheng: "How about Bach's Concerto in D?"

Hou Zhentao was stunned: "You mean the opening of the September music season?"

Xie Qianzheng: “Yes.”

Hou Zhentao looked hesitant, "Is this appropriate?"

Xie Qianzheng: "What's inappropriate? It's something that hasn't been decided in the first place."

Xie Qianzheng made up his mind while talking, "Contact Li An when you come back. There will be no problem with the child's birth date in September. There is still half a year left, so let the child prepare well."

Hou Zhentao nodded: "Then I will take the initiative to contact Li An in the afternoon and wait for him to get off the plane."

Xie Qianzheng nodded: "Don't mention the competition."

At the opening ceremony of the fourth music season of the National Symphony Orchestra, one of the candidates for Bach's D Concerto was Li Mingze, a student of Zhao Weilin, a senior of Sun Wenjun and the most popular contestant in Group E of this year's Concerto.
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Near noon, the group of four teachers and students took a walk and returned to the hotel to pack their luggage.

At 11:30 am, at the wave of Boss X, the group got into Yuan Xiaoyu's car again.

Before the car turned the intersection, Li An's cell phone rang again.

【Tang Qianfeng】

Looking at the screen of his mobile phone, Li An laughed again.

What happened to these big shots today?

When did the commander become so idle?
(End of this chapter)