Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1164 424. Before the outbreak of a small revolution [Part ]

Speaking of calligraphers, Zhang Jiaze sighed with envy.

Putting aside the high tuition fees, the book people are just so beautiful.

In response, Chen Qian shrugged and said, "You don't seem to be paying attention to the point."

Zhang Jiaze retorted: "Why not? The beautiful campus environment helps us concentrate on studying."

Chen Qian chuckled: "I think moving your seat to the first row will help you focus on your studies."

As they talked, the two of them started fighting.

At this moment, Xiaoche asked suspiciously: "Were you two familiar with each other before?"

Zhang Jiaze: "I'm not familiar with it now."

Chen Qian: “That’s right.”

Xiaoche nodded and put on his schoolbag: "Bye, wait for my message."

"Alin, wait for me!" Xiao Zhang grabbed his schoolbag and caught up with the car.

Zhang Jiaze followed closely behind: "And me!"

Chen Qian: "And me!"

Zhang Jiaze: "Why are you following us!?"

Chen Qian: "Who is following you? I am following A-Lin!"

Zhang Jiaze: "Alin is mine!"

Chen Qian: "Alin is my deskmate!"

The car suddenly stopped at the stairs, and the three people behind it stopped as well.

After looking at each other for a while, Xiao Che suddenly doubted whether he was wrong and why he gathered these people together.

Guan Yutong: "Alin, you can choose to let me come to you tomorrow."

"No!" Zhang Jiaze and Chen Qian said in unison.

Xiaoche had no choice but to turn around and continue going downstairs.

The three of them were much quieter this time and just kept following the car.

Passing by the third grade students who were still studying on their own, Chen Qian couldn't help but sigh again.

"I was just thinking that storytellers have a lot of literary and artistic activities."

Zhang Jiaze: "I also heard that they have a campus cultural week event, but I forgot who said it."

Guan Yutong: "Please, big sister, your memory is so poor that even if you are put in the first row, there is no hope. I tell you!"

Chen Qian: "Their campus culture week activities are very interesting. During the campus culture week, all clubs will perform programs."

Guan Yutong: "I don't know about that."

Chen Qian: "During their campus culture week, there are performances in every corner of the school. You may run into clubs performing wherever you go."

Guan Yutong: "Is it the weekend?"

Chen Qian: "Within a week."

Zhang Jiaze: "So cool?"

Chen Qian: "Of course, they not only have various clubs, but also a symphony orchestra. You know, even the experiment doesn't have a symphony orchestra."

Xiao Guan: "Symphony orchestra? It sounds impressive. Is it a band-like club?"

Chen Qian: "Of course it's amazing. The symphony orchestra is composed of various Western instruments, right, A-Lin?"

Car: "Yeah."

Chen Qian chuckled: "With so many instruments playing together, the scene must be very grand! Right, A-Lin?"

Car: "Yeah."

Zhang Jiaze: "Wouldn't it be chaotic if so many people played together? My brother plays the trumpet at home every day and it annoys me. It feels so messy."

Chen Qian: "There is a conductor! Right, A-Lin? The conductor is the one who controls the orchestra."

Xiaoche: "In theory, every member of the orchestra must obey the conductor's gestures."

Guan Yutong: "That feels so cool. Does the Book Man's symphony orchestra also have a conductor?"

Chen Qian: “Of course.”

Guan Yutong: "Is the Shu Ren Symphony Orchestra composed entirely of students?"

Chen Qian: “It’s a must.”

Guan Yutong: "Then the conductor is also a student."

Chen Qian: “That’s right.”

Zhang Jiaze: "Boy or girl?"

Chen Qian: "It's a boy."

Zhang Jiaze: "Wow, he looks very handsome."

Chen Qian: "Why is your focus always so strange?"

Zhang Jiaze: "You take care of me, don't follow us!"

Chen Qian: "Can I take this route home too?"

Zhang Jiaze: “Haha.”

Guan Yutong: "No, Aqian, how do you know so much about the book people?"

Chen Qian: "Well, I have a friend in Shu Ren, and the conductor of the orchestra happens to be in the same class as her."

Guan Yutong: "I see, is he handsome?"

Chen Qian: ".Atong, I thought you were different from Zhang Jiaze."

Guan Yutong: "Just asking casually, as if you don't like looking at pretty girls."

Chen Qian: "Ahem, I still like it, but I won't look at Zhang Jiaze, do you understand?"

Zhang Jiaze: "Go to hell!"

Ha ha ha ha--

Chen Qian thought that he had finally pulled one back, and instantly became proud: "It doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not. The key is that this commander is very powerful!"

Xiaoche: “~”

Zhang Jiaze: "Definitely better than you!"

Guan Yutong: "Tell me in detail."

Chen Qian: "He is not only a conductor, but also the head of the seventh grade culture and sports department of their school and an excellent program planner. You should still remember the musical program that the music teacher told us about."

Guan Yutong: "That, that, that, the echo under the night sky."

Xiaoche: "It's the echo under the starry sky."

Zhang Jiaze was puzzled: "Did the music teacher tell me that? Why don't I remember it?"

The three chose to ignore Xiao Zhang.

Chen Qian: "It is this program, which was planned by this conductor."

Guan Yutong: "That's awesome."

Zhang Jiaze: "Tsk tsk, what an amazing male classmate."

Xiaoche: "Ah Qian, wait a minute."

Chen Qian: "What's wrong, Alin?"

In an instant, the three of them slowed down their pace.

Xiaoche knew that the female classmate of Chen Qian in the study group was in the same class as Wang Xiaohu, and they probably had a good relationship, so it was normal for Chen Qian to learn about some things about the scholar through the female classmate.

Besides, there was nothing wrong with what Chen Qian said in the first half, but she had to question the fact that the echoes under the starry sky were planned by Wang Xiaohu - could it be that Wang Xiaohu said this himself?

Given Wang Xiaohu's personality and style of doing things, it is not surprising that he could do such a thing.

Xiaoche: "Your friend said that it was the director who planned the echo under the stars?"

Chen Qian: "Yes, that's exactly what she said."

Guan Yutong: "He is indeed quite handsome."

Zhang Jiaze: "What a talented person."

Car: “.”

Chen Qian: "Haha, of course he is a talented musician. There are so many girls who like this talented musician. Some people don't need to think about him."

Zhang Jiaze sighed: "What does this little brat know?"

Chen Qian's defense broke: "Who are you calling a brat?"

Zhang Jiaze: "Someone is anxious."

Chen Qian raised his voice: "I'm not in a hurry!"

In an instant, all the classmates on the street looked over.

Xiaoche: "You two can argue later, Aqian, this is what your classmate said."

Chen Qian: "Yes, we can talk about anything."

Guan and Zhang felt strange when they heard this. They didn't know what to be proud of. It was just a little gossip. They were indeed little brats.

Xiaoche: "What did your friend say?"

Chen Qian: "They said that many girls asked for the contact information of this male conductor, and some senior girls even sent him food in class."

Good guy.
What a musical genius you are! There is actually such a thing, but you never told me about it.

Xiaoche was really surprised that Wang Xiaohu was so popular in school, and he instantly felt very interested.

Chen Qian: "Actually, what I want to say is that we have A-Lin. If our school also has a band, A-Lin will definitely be able to lead the band to greatness." Guan Yutong: "I agree."

Zhang Jiaze: “I must agree!”

Xiaoche: "I can't conduct or organize a band."

Chen Qian: "But you can play the piano. I think you should hold a big concert in the school, in the auditorium, so that all the students in the grade can come and see it, and all the teachers in our school can come and see it!"

Guan Yutong: “That’s right.”

Zhang Jiaze: "Maybe from now on we will have our own extracurricular cultural activities. All the younger students will remember you very much in the future!"

Xiao Che sighed lightly, what the hell is this? The more she talked, the more outrageous it became. How could she have such great ability?

But if it could really be like what A Qian and Xiao Zhang said, that would be pretty good.

It doesn’t matter who remembers her. What matters is that from then on, in addition to the bells for classes and the bells for the end of classes, music would occasionally be played on Shipo.

How monotonous a campus would be without music.

"Bye-Bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

"Arlene, I've already started waiting for your message."

"It shouldn't be a big problem, let's go."

The four of them crossed the intersection, and the car continued to move southward on its own.

Then I heard Xiao Zhang's voice behind me: "Why are you still following me?"

Then Chen Qian's voice came again: "Who is following you? I said you were following me, so I'm going this way too, okay?"

Xiao Che shook her head. They were arguing again. Why didn’t she notice before that the two of them loved bickering so much? They were clearly sitting in the front and back rows.

Xiao Zhang: "Your home is not in Tianhu Bay!"

Chen Qian: "I can't go back to my grandma's house?"

Xiao Zhang: “Haha.”

Chen Qian: "Look at the traffic lights!"

Xiao Zhang: "You take care of me."

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Listening to the sound gradually fading away, the car suddenly started humming "Tomorrow Will Be Better" to itself.

After returning from the competition, she found that her life had changed a little bit.

Even though only one day had passed.

A day ago, she could not have imagined that she would hold a concert in her class, nor did she expect that she would become the subject of discussion among students from other classes.

I didn't expect that my desk mate was also a chatterbox.

Recalling the scene of four people singing and listening to class together in a corner of the playground, she thought it was quite interesting.

It feels like their trio is going to have a new member.

"Ah."

"Don't worry, Qian. I will definitely find a way to adjust your rhythm tomorrow with my deskmate."

"I wonder if Wang Xiaohu will be in the store tomorrow at noon."

"If Wang Xiaohu was in the store, he might be able to teach Ah Qian to improve his singing skills."

Xiao Che couldn't help laughing when he thought about the scene where Xiao Zhang and Xiao Guan might meet Wang Xiaohu tomorrow.

The things Xiao Zhang and Xiao Guan discuss the most every day, besides the brother they are pursuing, are gossips like who in which class has adopted a new son, and who they find to be more handsome.

Is Wang Xiaohu considered handsome?

Xiao Che thought about it and came to the conclusion that if she didn’t know Wang Xiaohu, she would think that this boy was indeed very handsome.

But Shuai can’t take all the credit on himself!

It’s obvious that the creativity of this program also reflects the hard work of the teacher and Qiao Zhizhi!

She must ask Wang Xiaohu about this matter when she returns. As a brother, she cannot allow such a thing to happen.

"Eh?"

"Grandpa, why did you come down?"

Just as they reached the south gate of the community, Xiaoche saw Lao Li coming out of the south gate with a cane, and then he held on to his schoolbag and ran over quickly.

"Linlin, school is over. I'm going to buy some tofu. You go up first."

Ten minutes later, Xiaoche returned home with tofu in one hand and Lao Li in the other.

Li An also made today's dinner.

"Let the egg and tofu noodles boil. Linlin, put the duck necks and other things on a plate."

The car was placed directly on a plate.

Let’s eat!
Before Xiaoche even started to eat, his mouth moved.

"hey-hey."

"What are you laughing at? Eat."

"Teacher, I want to ask you three things."

"No wonder you're smiling so brightly. Come, tell me one thing at a time."

"First thing, I'd like to apply for an hour's break at noon tomorrow."

"no problem."

"Thank you, teacher! The second thing is that I would like to apply for a piano room."

"no problem."

"Thank you, teacher! The third thing is that I would like to invite three classmates to use the piano room with me."

"no problem."

"Love you!!"

"Don't rush to love you, tell me what's going on."

In the next five minutes, Xiao Che explained in detail how Qian wanted to learn to sing, including the process of the four of them practicing in the small playground.

She confessed everything except Qian's deeper motivation for wanting to learn singing.

Lee An: "What study group?"

Xiao Che: "I don't know the details, it seems like there were five or six people taking tutoring classes together, and their parents all knew each other."

Lao Li: "It's just a cram school for acquaintances."

Li An nodded: "I'll give you two hours. When you have time, you should help your deskmate and entertain your two good friends. This should be the first time they come to play with you."

The little car just knows: "Hee hee!"

Li An: "Help each other. Your deskmate helps you with math problems, and you help him with rhythm."

Xiaoche: "Eh? Teacher, how do you know he helped me with math problems?"

Li An: "I called your class teacher this afternoon and asked about the piano. We also talked about your school life. She thinks very highly of you."

Xiaoche scratched his head: "Uh."

Li An: "I have already found someone to take care of the piano problem. Teacher Gao has also communicated with your music teacher. A tuning teacher will come to your school tomorrow. You must be in your best condition by then."

Xiaoche: "Make sure to complete the task!"

Lee Ang: "Have you compiled the music list for the class concert?"

Xiaoche: "It's ready. Except for the original Mozart and one song, the rest are all suggested by classmates."

Li An: "That's right, play something that everyone likes to listen to. Also, I have something to tell you. I plan to find some time to let you hold an online concert in the live studio."

Xiaoche: “Yeah,”

Li An: "The uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room support you so much, shouldn't you give back to everyone?"

Xiaoche: "I understand, teacher. I am willing to play for my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. What about the concert repertoire?"

Li An now feels overwhelmed whenever he hears concert music. "Besides, let's eat first, and then we'll have class."

Xiaoche: “Roar!”

Lao Li: "Do you have classes today?"

Xiaoche: "Grandpa, I want to go."

Old Li grinned: "If you want to go, go ahead."
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After dinner, the teacher and student went to the study.

The Xiao Xiao Sai Group E match was still going on on the computer screen, but the sound was muted.

"Linlin, you play the music first."

The score of Chopin's Impromptu Fantasy in C-sharp minor has been opened on Damizi's music stand.

Xiaoche sat in front of the piano, and then the teacher sat in front of another piano.

"when!"

A loud piano sound rang out, and Li An raised his hand and turned to ask, "Tell me if this note goes up or down."

Xiao Che stared at the first measure of the score for a moment, and recalled the notes the teacher had just played.

"Up."

Ang Lee: "The key point of this piece is the first note. How to play a note with a fantasy color is the key to playing this piece."

“Once the first note is complete, the song is complete.”

"Come on, now it's time to use your imagination."