Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1162 422. Two playlists!
Looking at the bowing car, Teacher Gao smiled and said in his heart: "This kid, just thank you, why bow?"

Although she thought so in her heart, she heard Xiaoche's "thank you" to her heart.

In fact, even if Xiaoche didn't say thank you, she knew what kind of child Xiaoche was.

Seeing that there was no problem with the car, Teacher Gao felt relieved.

"Then we have a deal. You go down and prepare the repertoire for the concert, and I'll help you coordinate the piano issue."

With this new task, Xiaoche left the office happily.
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The forty-five-minute track is not short.

The geography teacher was talking about Russia at the podium, and Xiaoche almost lost his mind again while looking at the Ural Mountains on the atlas.

After class, she immediately called Xiaoguan and Xiaozhang to the west staircase.

First, he satisfied the curiosity of the two and Xiaoche explained why he was called to the office during the break.

She then spent a minute begging the two men to stop "promoting" her.

The reason why Xiaoche took a minute to repeat this question was because she knew these two people too well.

She dared to say that the two of them now wanted to let all the teachers and students in the school know that she was going to hold a concert in the class.

Although the two of them started out for her, there was really no need for this!

As soon as Xiao Che finished speaking, Xiao Zhang frowned at Xiao Guan and said in a tone that sounded quite instructive: "Did you hear that?"

Xiao Guan frowned at Xiao Zhang in the same way, "Come on! Is A-Lin talking about you?"

Xiao Zhang: “I’m talking about you!”

Xiao Guan: “I’m talking about you!”

Seeing that the two friends were about to quarrel again, Xiao Che thought to himself that maybe there was something wrong with his ability to express himself!

"stop!"

They both turned their heads at the same time when they heard the voice.

Xiaoche looked at the two of them and emphasized word by word: "Don't say anything to each other. Promise me that you won't tell other students in other classes anymore, okay? You only need to say yes or no."

Xiao Zhang: “Okay!”

Xiaoguan: “Okay!”

Seeing the two of them nodding and agreeing, Xiaoche thought to himself that it was really not easy.

Then, "Now I have something I want to ask you two to help me with. Teacher Gao asked me to prepare a 45-minute piece of music, and I don't know what to play. Can you two help me think about it? Each of you said you have a song."

Xiao Zhang: "Really, Alin?"

Xiaoguan was so excited that he held onto Xiaoche's shoulders.

The two of them understood clearly that this was not asking them for help, but Arlene was clearly asking them what they wanted to hear!

Xiaoche: "When have I ever lied to you two? Stop shaking me and think quickly!"

Xiao Zhang: "I'm still a little confused!"

Xiaoche: "The one from Boonie Bears?"

Xiao Guan: "You're annoying, I was just about to say this song! Then I want to order a song called "Let it Go"! I want a high-energy version."

Xiao Zhang: "Yes! I want the high-energy version!"

It turns out that music does have some magic.

It is rare to see two people standing on the same front in a small car, but what does this high-energy version mean.

She knew "Let it Go", a song from the cartoon Frozen.

Xiao Guan: “Oh, it’s the crackling version.”

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang echoed and kept tapping the air with both hands. His movements looked extremely exaggerated.

"I understand." Xiao Che knew what the two wanted, which was for the accompaniment to be more complex and sound a bit showy.

On the way home from school, Xiaoche continued to think about the music.

One song from Boonie Bears, one from Frozen, and the one ordered by my deskmate, Crow, which makes three songs in total.

Although she had never heard of Crow, her deskmate had made it clear to her that this was not rap.

It doesn’t have to be a rap track.

Just now after school, Xiao Zhang told her a song, she said she had never heard it before, and then Xiao Guan started singing.

When Xiaoche heard the song, she only heard the rhythm but no tune. She thought Xiaoguan was singing out of tune. But in the end, a classmate who passed by said it was a rap song.

As for rap works, Xiaoche thinks it's OK
It's not that she can't play it, it's just not suitable for use in a class recital.

Together with these three pieces, the Puppy Waltz and Mozart's K545 Sonata that she has selected for everyone, she has currently decided on a total of five works.

For the rest, she wanted to ask the teacher for his opinion.

In fact, there are a lot of pieces to choose from, but her mind is a little confused now, because in addition to the list of pieces to be performed at school, there is also the list of pieces for the June Grand Theater concert.

The latter needs a teacher even more.

"grandfather!"

As soon as they got home, Xiaoche rushed towards Lao Li, and Xiaobai rushed towards her.

The grandfather and grandson, who had not seen each other for a week, and their two kittens were performing a family sitcom called missing each other in the living room. At this time, a voice came from the kitchen: "Serve the food!"
Xiaoche hurried back to the kitchen.

"Are you late in the morning?"

"Almost. Wow, fried mutton offal," Xiao Che took the dish from Li An with a smile, "Teacher, how did you know I got up late?"

Li An: "I also know that you didn't even bring your cell phone this morning."

While the teacher and the student were talking, they came to the dining table, and on the table was the new mobile phone that Dingzi had given to Xiaoche!
"Are the nails coming?" asked the car.

Li An: "Your father came this morning. What time did you go to bed last night?"

Xiaoche: "It seemed to be half past eight, I can't remember exactly, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down, and then my mother woke me up, she asked me if I was going to school, I got up and dressed as soon as I heard it was seven, I didn't even have time to check my phone."

Li An: "That's what I was saying. Why haven't you replied to my message yet?"

Xiaoche put down the plate and quickly picked up his phone to take a look.

At 21:29 last night, the teacher sent her a message.

[Little musician, what do you want to eat for lunch tomorrow?]

Hehe, "Teacher, I just want to eat fried mutton offal!"

Li Anle: "Just coax me."

Xiaoche pouted: "Really!"

As Lao Li was preparing to serve the rice, the shovel was snatched away by Xiaoche. "Linlin, eat quickly and then take a nap after you finish eating."

Xiaoche: "I won't take a nap at noon. I have something to deal with."

Li An: "There is still a little matter. Tell me what it is."

Xiao Che smiled mysteriously at first, then asked, "Teacher, if you have time, I would like to invite you to participate in a music event."

Lee Ang: "What kind of music event?"

Dolly: "A recital."

Li An put down his chopsticks when he heard this, looked at Xiao Che's face and smiled: "It can't be your school's solo concert."

Xiao Che thought it was nothing at first, but after the teacher looked at him and asked him such a question, he felt a little embarrassed. "Yes, it's my solo concert. Um, Teacher Gao hopes that I can play for my classmates in class."

Lao Li: "Oh, Linlin is amazing."

Li An continued eating: "Tell me more about it."

Let me elaborate on what happened this morning.

Xiao Che told it in detail, including the various conversations with Teacher Gao in the office during breaks and the five songs she has currently planned.

"You can choose the repertoire yourself."

In fact, Li An already knew about this matter.

In the morning, Lao Che came over and chatted with Li An for a long time. Last night, when Teacher Gao called Lao Che, he suggested that Lao Che perform in class.

But Li An didn't expect Teacher Gao to act so quickly.

"It was a great morning." Li An said happily. Xiaoche: "Teacher~"

Li An: "Don't be embarrassed, it's not a bad thing. You can choose the repertoire for the school concert. I have no opinion. You can listen to your classmates' suggestions."

"You said the piano in your school's music room is out of tune. No, didn't you say there's a piano in your school's auditorium, too?"

Xiaoche: "Teacher Gao didn't tell me to perform in the auditorium, but in the music classroom. It should be during a music class."

Li An thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to Teacher Gao on this matter. Come eat quickly and come to the study room after you finish eating."

The car accelerated immediately.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry," said Old Li while glaring at Li Ang with some resentment.

After the old car left in the morning, Lao Li asked why Linlin didn't take a day off.

At that time, Ang Lee said that he also wanted Linlin to take a day off, but the problem was who had the final say in such matters?

What could he do if Linlin herself didn't want to rest?

After dinner, the teacher and student came to the study, and Li An handed them a piece of music.

“We’ll start from there.”

Xiaoche took it with both hands, glanced at it, and then showed a surprised expression.

"Teacher, can I play it now?"

"Don't worry, sit down."

Li Ang asked Xiaoche to put down the music score first, and then sat down opposite Xiaoche.

"I roughly planned a piano practice schedule for you last night. You will have a hard time in the next four months."

Car: "Yeah."

Ang Lee: "This plan includes three parts. The first part is the concert in June."

Xiaoche: "National Grand Theatre."

Li An: “Nervous?”

Xiaoche: “A little bit.”

Ang Lee laughed, "You'd better be more nervous. I, your teacher, still haven't had the opportunity to have a solo recital on the stage of the National Grand Theater. So this time, you must give a beautiful performance so that people will think, oh, this girl plays so well. Who is her teacher?"

"Maybe I can benefit from your influence and open a show later."

Xiaoche was amused and laughed. She knew the teacher was joking with her. In her opinion, as long as the teacher wanted to drive, she could definitely drive.

"Teacher, don't worry! I will make sure that everyone in the audience knows that I am your student."

Ang Lee: "Yes, that's what I mean. So, in order to let you play with style, I have prepared a concert repertoire for you. Currently, all of them are new songs."

Xiao Che was talking about the teacher. When she heard that the teacher had already chosen the repertoire for her at the Grand Theater, she felt relieved!
"Ok!"

Ang Lee: "The score in your hand is Chopin's Fantasy Impromptu in C-sharp Minor. Have you heard it before?"

Xiaoche: "I've wanted to play it for a long time!"

Ang Lee: "I know you want to play it, and then Tchaikovsky's Barcarolle."

The car hummed a tune.

Ang Lee: “Classic, right?”

Xiaoche nodded vigorously: "Classic."

Ang Lee: "There is also Schumann's Childhood Scenes, from which three pieces are selected and combined into an independent piece."

Xiaoche: "Which three?"

Lee Ang: "I think I am too serious."

Xiaoche immediately showed an expression that I knew, "There must be the first song about foreign countries and foreign people."

Ang Lee: "Yes, add a Fantasy. In order, we will play People in a Foreign Country first, then Fantasy, and finally Overly Serious."

Xiaoche: “It sounds very difficult.”

Li An: "It's difficult."

Xiaoche: “Difficult.”

Ang Lee: "Do you think Chopin's impromptu is more difficult or Schumann's three pieces and the Barcarolle are more difficult?"

Xiaoche affirmed without hesitation: "Childhood scenes and barcarolles are difficult."

Li An: "Yeah, I was thinking about this when I was deciding the repertoire yesterday. I wonder if it might be too difficult for you. But I think you should challenge yourself, don't you understand?"

Dolly: "Well, I need to hone my slow pieces."

Li An nodded: "Then there is a set of Mozart's sonatas, No. 13."

Dolly: "In B flat major, Opus 333."

Li An glanced sideways: "Want to play? You can pick any song from Mozart's Paris Sonata series that you want to play."

Xiaoche: "I want to play, but I'm a little worried that I won't be able to play well."

Ang Lee: "Don't worry, lower your expectations, it's enough if you can play this piece."

Xiao Che bared his teeth: "I'm not afraid if you say that. What other songs do you have?"

Ang Lee: "There is also a piece called My Country and a piece called Mendelssohn's Rondo. These two pieces are relatively easy to play. What we are lacking now is a core opening piece for the first half."

"Do you have any idea?"

Xiaoche thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, can we open with Glinka's Variations on a Theme in E flat major?"

Li An suddenly thought of the second birthday gift Xiao Che prepared for Sang Ping.

Then Xiaoche explained, "Teacher, I am not lazy and don't want to practice the new piece. I want to play this piece at the concert. I like this piece."

Of course Ang Lee understood this, and thought about it for a moment. He felt that arranging Glinka's works in this concert program did have a finishing touch.

It’s just that, “The music is fine, but the duration is still not enough. Including this one, we need another song that’s about seven minutes long.”

The teacher and student looked at each other.

moment.

Xiaoche blinked and said, "Teacher, if we add another variation of Glinka, just like the three-piece combination of Childhood Scenes, we can use two variations of Glinka to form a new independent piece."

Li An looked away and scratched his brow: "You are not thinking about Nightingale."

Xiaoche: "It's Nightingale. Teacher, I want to play Nightingale. I wanted to play this piece after I heard you play it in the live studio last time."

"I want to open with Nightingale."
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At 4:40 in the afternoon, Li An, who was watching the Xiao Xiao competition in Group E at home, received a reply from Tang Qianfeng.

Tang Qianfeng was actually a little surprised by the playlist provided by Ang Lee.

He has to give credit to Ang Lee.

The reason why he didn't provide any information to Ang Lee on the phone yesterday was that he wanted to see what kind of concert program list Ang Lee could provide him.

This is also a test of Ang Lee's artistic taste.

A set of solo repertoire is enough to show the performer's artistic aesthetic.

He acknowledged that Ang Lee's performance level was very high.

Tang Qianfeng is not sure whether Ang Lee has the same artistic aesthetic taste.

Now seeing the repertoire that Ang Lee provided him in just twenty-four hours, to be honest, he was even a little impressed.

From both the artistic value and the audience's perspective, this is a set list that can be called a template.

Ang Lee: Mr. Tang, you’re being too polite. I’ll ask the children to prepare it.

Meanwhile, Xiao Che, who was doing weekend cleaning, had also finalized the repertoire for her class concert.

Three songs that the students wanted to listen to were added to the original ones.

If the students want to listen, then she will play it.

"Alin, stop mopping the floor! Give me the mop! You can't use your hands to work anymore!"

"What a lunatic! Get out of here!"