Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1185 445. Collective Honor and Three Thousand Dollars
The Odd Four have designated this week as May Arts Week at Stone Slope Middle School.

The suggestion came from Aqian.

Ah Qian’s inspiration came from Liang Yijia’s description of the atmosphere of the Book People Campus Cultural Week:

The campus is full of an atmosphere of freedom. Studying and exams are no longer important. Everyone talks about the show and the stage together. All the students are immersed in it.

At first, when Liang Yijia was telling everyone in the study group about it, Qian was envious but could not empathize with her.

And this week, he finally experienced what it felt like.

So he proposed to designate this week as what he considered to be the Shipo May Art Week.

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Guan both expressed their agreement with this.

Xiaoche thinks that there is a suspicion of plagiarism from the author.

“Why do you want to imitate the book people?”

"Nonono, this is not imitation at all, do you know why, Arlene?"

“Isn’t this considered imitation?”

"Not at all. They have midterm exams, and we also have midterm exams. Have we followed their example?"

"Is this a thing?"

"It's the same thing. Besides, they call it Campus Culture Week, and we call it May Arts Week. They are completely different, okay?"

Faced with the three people's unreasonable arguments, Xiaoche was speechless and prepared to pick up the mop.

Ah Qian rushed to take the mop that Xiaoche wanted to take, then trotted to the front and turned around: "Alin, you haven't answered my question yet. Do you know why we are fundamentally different from the book people?"

"I don't know." Xiaoche looked at Aqian and shrugged.

Ah Qian smiled proudly, looked around at the three people and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Che's face, and then he showed an excited expression: "Because we have you! Does Shu Ren have Che Lin!?"

Xiao Zhang: “Correct!”

Xiaoguan: “Absolutely right!”

Xiaoche Han, not to mention how Shipo has her, "Shu Ren has Wang Xiaohu."

Ah Qian sneered: "Can Wang Xiaohu compare with you?"

Xiao Zhang nodded and said, "Wang Xiaohu can't compare to A-Lin at all."

Xiao Guan confirmed again: "Ten Wang Xiaohu put together are not as good as our A-Lin."

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Facing the expressions of the three men, Xiao Che wondered whether he should tell them who War Wolf was right away.

In the end, Xiaoche couldn't help himself and just leave this scene for tomorrow night.

I don’t know if Liu will go to the store to watch her concert tomorrow night. It would be fun if Liu goes too.

Thinking of this, Xiao Che seemed to deliberately change the subject and asked, "Are you sure you want to come and watch it tomorrow night?"

Xiao Zhang: "I will definitely be there."

Xiao Guan: "Of course I have to. I've already talked to my dad about it."

Ah Qian: "I should be fine, but I have to do five more math papers the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Zhang: "Oh, you win then."

Ah Qian: "I'm just pretending."

Xiao Zhang: "You just like doing math papers."

Ah Qian: “That’s different!”

Xiao Zhang: "Anxious, the top student is anxious again."

Ah Qian: "I'm not in a hurry!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Xiaoche immediately spoke up to stop them: "Can you two stop for a moment and finish your work first?"

It’s not that Xiaoche’s words are effective, it’s because the school leaders will inspect the sanitation area today.

As Class 8 is the most popular class recently, everyone doesn't want to be criticized for not cleaning the sanitation area properly.

On the collective sense of honor of modern junior high school students.
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"Grandpa, I'm back!"

"Linlin is back. Hurry up and turn on the air conditioner. It's hot today."

“It’s super hot!”

The period is over and Xiaoche can finally drink ice cola.

As soon as she took a sip of ice cola, she felt like she came back to life.

Before dinner, she called her mother.

Because of the concert tomorrow night, she won't be going home this weekend.

On the phone, Sang Ping said that she would come to the store to hold a concert for Xiaoche tomorrow night, but was sternly rejected by Xiaoche.

The reason why Xiaoche refused was simple: tomorrow was the weekend and his family was too busy.

During the entire May Day holiday, Lao Che and Dingzi were busy setting up a barbecue stall in front of the store.

Tomorrow is the first weekend her barbecue stall is officially open for business.

If there wasn't a concert tomorrow night, she would have wanted to go back to help.

The grandfather and grandson were eating when Li Ang came back.

"Have you eaten?" Old Li stood up and asked immediately.

"You guys eat," Li An signaled the grandfather and grandson not to bother with him, "Damn it's too hot today, you guys eat first, I'll turn on the air conditioner first."

At noon, Ang Lee went to help Lao Wei and played the piano accompaniment for a professor from the vocal music department.

The original plan was not to come back for dinner, but the event ends at eight o'clock, and after eating and drinking, I don't know when I will be back.

He simply stopped waiting, came down from the stage, said hello to Lao Wei and came back.

"Teacher, you eat here"

The cart brought a bowl of noodles and also considerately brought a bottle of cold beer.

To Li An happily, "You should go eat soon too, we have to hurry up."

"okay!"

Ten minutes later, the teacher and student came to the study room after having a good meal and a good drink.

The car's task tonight is the third movement of Mozart's sonata.

Learning a Mozart sonata in a week is definitely not very fast.

But if Xiaoche only practices the piano for two hours a day, that would be a bit scary.

After Xiao Xiao's competition, the car seemed to be working properly and the efficiency of practicing the piano was greatly improved.

According to Ang Lee's original expectation, this piece of music would be the closing piece of the Grand Theater concert in June, and it would take at least ten days for Xiaoche to complete it.

Finally, it was done in just one week.

Although there are still many details, such as the sentence processing in some places, emotional coherence, etc., which need to be further processed.

But the frame is already built, and all that's left is a little bit of filling.

If he keeps up this momentum, if nothing unexpected happens, Xiaoche will be able to polish all the concert repertoires two or three times before the end of the month.

"stop."

Li An interrupted the slow-paced performance of the car, "Linlin, the speed here is already very slow, do you think you played it clearly?"

Xiaoche stopped to think for a moment, she understood what the teacher said, that is, she didn't play it clearly enough.

But the problem is that she was already very slow, and she thought she was playing clearly.

Ang Lee: "Think about it again. Think about what you didn't consider in this subtitle."

Although Ang Lee wants to save time, he will not deprive Xiaoche of the process of thinking about the problem in order to save time.

If he directly tells the car where the problem lies, the car can solve the problem in just a few seconds.

But when this problem appears next time in a different form, the car will still be caught in it.

A minute passed.

Xiaoche followed the uniformity problem that the teacher had started to talk about tonight, and gradually came to the section in front of her. Suddenly, she seemed to react!
“Just relax!”

Hearing these four words, Li An smiled.

"try again."

Xiao Che played the passage again at a slow tempo. Different from the previous slow tempo, this time she let the weight of her entire hand fall on her fingers.

Then a wonderful scene appeared. It sounded as if each note was equipped with a spring, and her fingers became much more relaxed than before.

Clearly, my palm helped share the weight with my fingers just now, but compared to my fingers now, the fingers just now seemed to be carrying an extra weight of a pencil case.

Now the notes sound completely even.

Happy! The car also showed a happy expression.

Next time she encounters such a situation, she will know how to deal with it. "Teacher, the ending of the fourth movement in F minor should also be played like this."

After hearing Xiao Che's final conclusion, Li An was completely relieved. The fact that he could associate the current problem with the F minor Sonata meant that Xiao Che had completely understood it.

"Yes, keep going, we can still practice for another ten minutes."

"Ok!"

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Then, using the time before going to bed, Xiaoche finished half a math test paper and wrote down thirty English words.

After drinking the milk, go wash up.

"Good night, teacher. Good night, grandpa."

"Good night, Linlin. Tomorrow morning at six o'clock."

"Ok!"

When the car returned to the house, Lao Li asked Li An in a low voice why he came so early.

Time waits for no one. Although Xiaoche is optimistic about the preparations for his current concert, a day passed is a day passed.

There is no way to use the car during the week, the only time it can be fully utilized is on the weekend.

To put it bluntly, making Xiaoche get up at six o'clock already shows that Ang Lee loves his child.

Otherwise he would want to get Xiaoche up at half past five.

"What time should I prepare dinner for you tomorrow morning?"

"Don't worry about breakfast tomorrow. We'll get up and go straight away. We'll buy something to eat on the way and be done with it."

"Okay, then I don't care."

"Dad, can you stand the air conditioner with your legs like this?"

"It's OK, I don't feel anything."

"Then cover your legs."

"Oh, that's how I am. It doesn't matter whether I use the air conditioner or not. I feel too hot without it. It's too hot."

Li An: "If your legs are uncomfortable, don't blow it. It won't affect us. We can go back to the house and blow it."

Lao Li: "Go to sleep."

It was quite fun to tease Lao Li, "Go to bed early, Dad. You should go to bed early too."

After returning to the house with the two cats, Li An turned on the air conditioner and started a video call with Teacher Xiaomi.

These days, he was also very excited because of Teacher Tang Muxin, but he knew that Teacher Xiaomi was busy practicing new music and rehearsing recently, so he didn't say much.

Wait a minute, wait until Teacher Xiaomi finishes this period and see how to arrange the summer vacation.

According to his idea, the two families would arrange the marriage after Teacher Xiaomi came back during the summer vacation.

The house has entered the final stage of decoration. After the paint is finished next week, the whole house customization will be completed.

"Mr. Xiaomi~"

In the video, Chen Xuan stopped, looked at the sly Li An on the screen and smiled, "Why, you missed me?"

"Yeah." Li An nodded, changed to a more comfortable position and leaned against the head of the bed. The two kittens lay obediently beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Chen Xuan sighed in her heart, she could understand Li Ang's feelings at the moment.

And she dared to say with certainty that if Ang Lee missed her 100%, then she missed Ang Lee 200%.

Some thoughts cannot be expressed easily, as once they are expressed, your emotions will be affected.

Chen Xuan had to keep herself "calm" at the moment. Only in this way could she force herself to speed up in her numb consciousness.

The sooner she finishes her studies, the sooner she can go home.

She missed Ang Lee, her parents, her parents' home, and her home with Ang Lee.

"Then think about it."

With a cruel smile at the camera, Teacher Xiaomi picked up the flute and continued practicing.

For a moment, the video was quiet again with only the sound of the flute, but the couple in and out of the camera understood each other's feelings at the moment.

Silent all night.

The next morning, the teacher and student went out on time at 6:15. Li An went to the garage to drive the car to the campus gate to buy roujiamo.

After having breakfast on the way, Xiaoche came to the store and started practicing morning exercises on a piano in the middle of the hall.

The piano that Xiaoche is practicing on and the small triangle next to it will be sent to the stone slope soon.

Although Shipo Middle School had paid the full price for the two sets of television, Li Ang did not earn a penny.

Not only did I not make any money, I even had to pay a little bit of salary.

Even the three pianos that Haitao suggested the school to scrap were bought back by Li An for one thousand yuan each.

Alas, what's the point? In fact, Li An knew that even if he didn't do this, it would not have any impact on the car.

And even if he did, not everyone would think that he was really trying to find ways to give Shipo a discount.

Some people may think that he must be profitable, otherwise why would he spend 3,000 yuan to buy three scrapped pianos? Isn't that stupid?
It doesn’t matter. Ang Lee just wanted to do this. Who made the car choose the stone slope in the end?

While listening to Xiaoche practicing morning exercises, Li An ate his breakfast.

After eating, he also joined the group practicing morning exercises. He also tried the small triangle, which was the solo piano of Xiaoche on the Shipo Liuyi stage.

It is really good. The tone, response and key touch are not inferior to some popular models of second-tier brands.

It was seven fifty and people started to come into the store one after another.

During this period, Ang Lee called Teacher Wu.

Lao Tang Haitao and several others also arrived at the store to prepare for class. At this time, a round-faced young man wearing a black sun-protective jacket led the way and walked into the door with three people.

"Xiao Gu, this way"

"Teacher Li."

The round-faced young man is the tuner under Mr. Lu, named Xiao Gu. He is also the person in charge of delivering the piano to Shipo today.

"There's someone waiting to pick you up at the school. I'll send you the phone number. Just go over there after you're done installing your gear. Contact him in advance."

"Okay, Teacher Li." Xiao Gu nodded in response, turned around and told the workers behind him to work.

It was the first time for the children of Sigang to watch how to disassemble a grand piano live, and many parents even recorded it.

After half an hour of hard work, the three workers skillfully moved the two pianos onto the truck.

Li An gave each of the three masters a pack of cigarettes, and finally told Xiao Gu: "Make sure you get it done."

Xiao Gu: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, the master has already given instructions. I will take a video for you when everything is ready."

Li An nodded.

"Oh, Mr. Li," Xiao Gu almost forgot, "are the three pianos that were taken back shipped back to you?"

Li An: "No, you can take a look at it later. If it can be refurbished, you can take it back. If it is no longer necessary, find a place to dispose of it. Anyway, I will leave it to Mr. Lu to deal with it."

Xiao Gu wondered what Teacher Li was trying to achieve. Although he had not seen them in person, based on the description Teacher Li gave on the phone, these three pianos might be unusable.

Three thousand yuan is still money.

Hey~
But this was not his concern. His job today was to deliver the two pianos to Shipo Middle School and complete the installation smoothly.

"teacher!"

Just as Li An watched the delivery truck leave, he heard Xiao Bei's voice coming from afar.

Looking again, Liu Fengrui was also riding a bicycle towards this side in the distance.

Judging from the situation, the kids might have made another secret appointment. Li An bent down and stopped Xiao Bei who was rushing over.

"My goodness, Xiaobei, you're almost turning into a little meatball."

"Teacher, you are not allowed to say I am fat!!"

"I didn't say that."

"That's what you said! You said I was a little bastard!"

When Xiaobei's voice was heard, Xiaoche rushed out immediately.

Xiao Liu parked his bike in front of the door, looked up and greeted Li An with a smile, "Good morning, Bei, the God of Cars is going to do something again tonight."

Xiao Che Le: "Yeah, so why don't you come and see it?"

Xiao Liu patted his chest and said, "It's a must. I've already missed two games!"

Hearing what Liu said, Xiao Che couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth even higher.

She seemed to have seen some scenes from tonight, such as Ah Qian loudly calling Liu Fengrui to Wang Xiaohu.

What expression would Liu have on his face?

Hey.