Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1163 423. Before a Small Revolution [Part ]

Just after getting rid of Xiaoguan's entanglement, the cart that had just finished mopping the floor was blocked by my deskmate again.

"Dear Miss Pianist, could you please do me another favor?"

"speak English."

My deskmate immediately put away his ugly face and said, "Alin, can you teach me to sing a song? I can treat you to breakfast for a week! And you can copy my homework at will in the future."

Xiaoche: "But I can't sing."

My deskmate immediately showed his ugly face again: "You can't sing? Aren't you amazing at playing the piano?"

Xiaoche: "Can you repair computers?"

My deskmate shook his head: "No."

Xiaoche then showed his ugly face: "Didn't you claim that you started learning programming in the second grade?"

My deskmate: "Who said that those who learn programming can repair computers? OK, I understand. Sorry."

Xiao Che shook his head: "Why do you suddenly want to learn to sing?"

My deskmate: "A study group I'm in is going to hold a group activity on May 1st and requires each member to sing a song, but I can't sing."

Xiaoche thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever opened your mouth in music class?"

My deskmate said shyly: "No, I'm tone-deaf. I'll laugh even if I hear myself singing."

Xiao Che nodded: "That's great, your show should be very exciting then."

My deskmate: ".Alin! Please don't be so serious. I will believe it."

Xiaoche laughed and said, "Come on, even though I can't sing, I can still help you listen."

My deskmate looked around and asked, "Right, right here?"

Xiaoche: "What's going on here?"

When the desk mate heard this, he seemed to have seen the scene where everyone could not help laughing at him half a minute later, and then a strong sense of shame arose in his heart.

Xiao Che Le: "You still have a lot of idol baggage."

My deskmate was once again frightened by the car's reckless volume, but fortunately no one looked over.

Then he lowered his voice again: "Alin, please keep your voice down. Besides, can't I have some idol baggage? After all, I am the number one in math in our class, and I have brought honor to our class eight in the grade!"

Xiao Che thought for a moment, "So you want to practice secretly by yourself, and then suddenly show off your skills at the collective activities on May Day, so that the students in the interest group can't help but be surprised that Chen Qian is not only good at grades, but also good at singing."

After a pause, he asked, "Or is there a female classmate you like in the interest group?"

My deskmate sighed and wanted to close his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of A'lin, but since you have seen through me, please keep it a secret for me. She is in Shu Ren School, Grade 14..."

"Stop it," Xiao Che didn't want to know his deskmate's privacy, but when he heard that Shu Ren was in the first and fourth grades, he showed a strange expression, "Then what?"

My deskmate was confused by the whole process, "Uh, what then?"

Xiaoche actually wanted to gossip a little, but then thought better of it.

At this moment, my deskmate came closer and said in a voice barely audible to a mosquito: "Her name is Liang Yijia."

Xiaoche: This is not what I asked, and she never realized before that her deskmate is quite sultry~
Wang Xiaohu has a classmate named Liang Yijia. 【√】

Xiaoche: "It's not important. I have to remind you, if you don't dare to sing in front of your classmates, why do you think you dare to sing in group activities?"

My deskmate: "If I practiced well now, I would dare to sing it now."

Xiaoche: "Let me tell you something my teacher said. If you have never been on stage, you don't know what it means to be prepared."

Deskmate: “What do you mean?”

Xiaoche: "The stage does not refer to the small space under the spotlight. The real stage consists of only two parts: one is the performers, and the other is the audience. In other words, the stage is not limited by the venue at all."

Xiaoche pointed at himself, then at his deskmate, and stomped his foot, "This is the stage."

After listening to Xiaoche's words, my deskmate felt his blood boiling and he wanted to sing a song right now.

But when he thought about his own singing, his deskmate immediately calmed down, "But the problem is that I'm still singing out of tune."

Xiao Che shook his head: "You still don't understand. Off-tune is a technical problem that you need to solve. Before solving technical problems, you must first solve the problem of mentality. Without a stable mentality, no matter how good your skills are, it will be difficult to perform well."

After a pause, he said, "Let me share with you an incident that happened to me during a competition. There was a contestant who was better than me in technique, but he forgot the music score during the competition. He didn't just forget one song, he forgot the music score for two songs in a row."

My deskmate: "He's probably too nervous, or maybe he cares too much about his grades."

Xiaoche: "Who isn't nervous? Who doesn't care about grades?"

My deskmate: “That makes sense.”

Xiao Che: "So if you want to perform better in group activities, you must have the courage to sing anytime and anywhere. Only when you sing boldly can your body find a relative sense of relaxation in the process."

"I have a good friend who studies vocal music. He told me that when the body is tense, the vocal cords will tighten, and it is impossible to sing well if the vocal cords are tight."

The deskmate nodded subconsciously, and at this moment Xiaoguan suddenly ran over.

"What are you two talking about secretly? Go out and play."

There are two last classes on Friday afternoon. After finishing the cleaning, everyone can go out and do their free time until school is over.

It can be said to be the happiest moment of the seventh grade week. After waiting for the third class in the eighth grade, I had to go to the third class.

Chen Qian: “Ahem.”

Xiaoche: "Chen Qian wants to sing."

Chen Qian: “Me!”

Xiao Guan's eyes widened. Oh my god, this is too new. The math class representative can sing: "Sing quickly!"

Chen Qian wanted to die at this moment! He already had a picture in his mind. Before school was over, Guan Yutong would let the whole class know that he wanted to sing!

Xiao Che looked at Chen Qian calmly and said, "You can try to sing for the three of us first."

Then she looked at Xiao Guan and said seriously, "Xiao Guan, if you want to hear him sing, you have to keep it a secret. He has never sung in public before. He wants to exercise himself because he has an interest group activity on May 1st and he needs to sing a song then. Do you understand?"

Chen Qian almost spoke out to stop it!
Xiaoguan immediately made a gesture of sewing his mouth with his hands.

Xiao Che seemed to be still worried, "If you spread this, I will be mad at you."

Xiao Guan pursed his lips slightly in displeasure: "It's kept absolutely confidential!"

Xiao Che's eyes returned to Chen Qian's face again. "Me, Xiao Guan, and Xiao Zhang, the three of us will find a place where there are no other people to be your audience, okay?"

Chen Qian didn't know where he got the courage from, and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"I'm going to find Zhang! See you at the old place later!"

After saying this, Xiao Guan disappeared quickly.
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Eight minutes later.

Under the shade of the trees in the southwest corner of the playground, the three brothers Che, Guan and Zhang were sitting on stone chairs.

Chen Qian stood solemnly opposite the three men, and the two sides seemed to be in a standoff.

Xiao Zhang: "Amazing, such an old song."

Xiaoche: "Zhang."

Xiao Zhang: "I shut up."

Xiaoche: "Chen Qian, you can start singing now. Don't mind if we all laugh later."

Xiaoguan: "Our smile is sincere."

Xiao Zhang: “It’s a spur.”

Xiao Guan: “Hahahahaha!”

Xiaoche: “Sing.”

You three are devils.
Chen Qian opened his mouth several times, but couldn't fart.

In the blink of an eye, another half minute passed.

Xiao Che was helpless. If it weren’t for the fact that Chen Qian had helped her with math problems before, she really wanted to give up.

It's hard for a boy to pull it off like this.

Don't blame me then, "Just let me hear how bad it is, okay?"

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Guan both shut their mouths immediately. They could tell that Arlene was a little unhappy.

Finally, Chen Qian couldn't stand the pressure from the car anymore, and he opened his mouth again. "Gently wake up the sleeping soul."

Xiaoche: Yeah? The pitch is OK.

"Slowly open your eyes."

"See if the busy world is still spinning alone."

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As the math class representative sang, the three brothers all showed different shades of expression.

Not only Xiao Che, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Guan also thought that the singing was pretty good, which was much better than their expectations.

Just then, Xiao Zhang followed up with a low voice.

"Look up and find the wings of the sky."

"Its shadow appears on migratory birds."

Xiaoche turned around. It was the first time she heard Xiao Zhang sing. She had always thought that Xiao Zhang only knew how to chase stars.

Seeing that classmate Zhang also started singing along with him, Chen Qian became more and more relaxed as he sang.

Just like that, the duo stopped at the same time after singing the last chorus.

"Wow!"

Xiao Guan screamed immediately.

Xiaoche clapped along, "You two sang really well."

Xiao Zhang chuckled and said, "I don't dare to sing it myself."

Chen Qian found it a little bit unbelievable that he actually got Che Lin's positive recognition. It was impossible. Che Lin was a contestant who was recognized by international judges in a domestic competition!
"Alin, don't lie to me. Is it true that I can sing well?"

Xiao Che shrugged: "Very good, although there is indeed a problem with the pitch, but it is completely inconsistent with your previous description. You said you are tone-deaf, have you never seen someone who is tone-deaf?"

Xiao Guan raised his hands angrily: "I am the one who is tone-deaf, okay!"

Chen Qian shook his head: "I can't tell whether I sing correctly or not, but I think Zhang Jiaze sings correctly."

Xiao Che: "You two both have pretty good pitch. Let me think about it. Hmm - you both have pretty good pitch and can definitely get better."

Xiao Zhang: "No way, A-Lin, don't tease me!"

Xiao Che was speechless: "Why do you always think you are so bad? Chen Qian, your problem is not the pitch, but the rhythm. You need to improve your rhythm."

Chen Qian nodded thoughtfully, muttering a rhythm.

Xiao Zhang: "What about me?"

Xiaoche: "I think your problem is that you keep taking a breath. Why do you have to take a breath after singing a sentence? It's so intermittent. I don't know how to sing, but I know that what you are doing is definitely wrong."

Xiao Zhang: "Is there still hope?"

Xiaoche: "There must be hope, but I can't guide you."

Chen Qian: "What about me?"

Xiao Che: "Practice more with the accompaniment, and it's better to sing more. Completely overcome the psychological barrier. I can say responsibly that you can sing better than most people."

Chen Qian was so moved that he almost knelt down. "But I have practiced this song for a long time secretly following the accompaniment. Alin, save me! May Day is next week!"

Looking at the pitiful appearance of his deskmate, Xiao Che was also thinking about how he could help him.

After a moment, "Where do you live?"

Chen Qian: "Tianhu Bay!"

Xiaoche: "Is it close to Tianhu Avenue?"

Chen Qian: “Close!”

Xiao Che hesitated for a moment and said, "How about this, you wait for me to send you a message tonight. I'm not sure if I will have time tomorrow at noon. If I have time, you can come to me if you are willing. I will help you adjust the rhythm. Although I can't guarantee that all your rhythm problems will be solved, it will definitely be better than now."

Chen Qian bowed with both hands upon hearing this: "Teacher Che! I have time! I'll find you somewhere tomorrow at noon!"

Xiao Che frowned: "I'm not your teacher, and I'm not sure I have time. You can wait for my message. Do you know the piano classroom No. 4 on Tianhu Avenue?"

Chen Qian: "I know! I pass by here every day after school!"

At this time, "Alin, you can't be partial."

Xiao Zhang poked the car.

Before Xiaoche could react, Xiaoguan beside him scratched his face and said, "I have time all day tomorrow, and Teacher Li knows me."

Xiao Zhang: "You talk as if Teacher Li doesn't know me!"

this.
Xiaoche was a little embarrassed for a moment. Would it affect the teachers' lunch break if he took three students to the store at once?
"Okay, all three of you wait for my message. Let me make it clear first that I'm really not sure."

Chen Qian: "Understood! Alin, I will come to you tomorrow with my finished math homework."

Xiao Guan begged immediately after hearing this, "Alin!! Please!"

Xiao Zhang: "That's great. I told my mom that I was going out to find a classmate to do my math homework."

Xiaoche is upset. What kind of buddies are they?
"No one is allowed to bring homework, or no one is allowed to come."

Xiaoche looked at his deskmate and said, "Do you promise to treat me to breakfast for a week?"

Chen Qian: “Half a month!”

Xiaoche waved his hand: "No, if my teacher asks you about my performance in school tomorrow, you know how to answer."

Xiao Guan interrupted: "Don't worry, Alin, you have to believe in my strength."

Xiaoche: "Forget it, both of you. Try to talk less when the time comes."

Xiao Zhang: “Why?”

Xiaoche: "Chen Qian ranked first in the grade in math at the end of last semester. What about you two?"

Xiao Guan: “You are discriminating!”

Xiaoche: "Then just consider it discrimination. Let's go. It's time to go home from school."

With that said, Xiaoche stood up and walked towards the teaching building, acting like a big sister.

Then Zhang Guan and the other two hurriedly followed, but Chen Qian was even faster than them.

"Alin, as your deskmate, I must objectively say that your attitude towards study makes me feel ashamed."

Xiaoguan: “yue!”

Xiao Zhang: "Ah Qian, why did you sing this song at the interest group's event?"

Chen Qian: "It sounds great. Tomorrow will be better. The lyrics are very meaningful."

Xiao Zhang: "That's right. We sang this song in our elementary school chorus and won first place."

As they were talking, the group of four had already returned to the teaching building.

When Chen Qian passed by the third grade classroom where students were still studying, he felt a little depressed.

He could feel the pressure coming at him even through the wall.

The problem is that they are not even in the third year of junior high school yet!
Is the wonderful junior high school life going to pass by in such a dull way?

Tomorrow will be better, will tomorrow really be better?

"Hey."

Chen Qian sighed, "Why is there no cultural and artistic activities in our school?"

I have to say that Aqian asked a good question.

Xiao Guan: "It's all the fault of the previous principal. When the 21st grade entered school, girls were not even allowed to have long hair!"

Xiao Zhang: "So what can a new principal do? We still don't have any activities now."

Chen Qian: "Be content. At least we were able to sit on the playground during the sports meet last semester. It is said that in previous sports meets, only athletes who participated in the events did not have to stay in the classroom for classes."

"Hey."

"Book people are still the best."