Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1210 470. What is so strange? Evening breeze and morning

【Large-denomination certificates of deposit have fully entered the 1 era! 】

【BOC, CCB, and CMB have collectively lowered their deposit rates. With the economy in a downturn, bank interest rates have been falling again and again. Do you still not like the 2.5% of insurance?】

[High salary to hire a female swimming coach, who can only perform but not sell.]

[Community store services create a good figure for community residents]

[Times Square electricity meter replacement notice, dear owners/residents: contact the power supply bureau]

What a versatile person.
After browsing Yan Zhen’s Moments for a month, Li An only saw one post related to music.

[Countdown to the Violet Youth Chinese Orchestra's Children's Day performance! 】

When I clicked on it, I saw the words "Yan Zhen" written in capital letters on the commander's introduction.

The performance was on June 1st, and the conductor just ran away?
There is also insurance, micro-business, community fitness, and even the real estate business is involved?
As expected of someone recommended by Bogo. Really capable.
Is this a verified private WeChat account?

Li An was really skeptical.

Fortunately, it was Bo Ge who recommended him. If it was someone else's introducer, Li Ang would not have dared to decide to hire him so easily.

The key point is that this circle of friends is too abstract.

Which musician makes his circle of friends look like a guerrilla group?
But he does look quite energetic, and at least his looks don't lag behind the other four steels.

Li An smiled and left Yan Zhen’s circle of friends.

Let’s talk about it when we meet tomorrow.

After finishing today's work, Ang Lee still couldn't get a rest.

Using the last bit of time on Friday night, he began writing the invitation.

One was for old Charlie and the other was for Professor Anna.

Summer camp work must also be carried out simultaneously.
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"A serving of spicy grilled fish!"

Boyuan Restaurant was doing pretty good business tonight. Xiaoche came downstairs after practicing the piano to get some fresh air outside, but there was not a single empty table.

"Why are you down?"

In front of the grill, Nail's sweat shirt was already soaked. When he saw the car coming, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

"It's already ten o'clock!" Xiao Che wanted to help carry the dishes, but Sang Ping, who came out to pay the bill, saw him and said, "Linlin, don't get involved."

"fine!"

The cart was busy nailing the two plates on, and in the blink of an eye it was eleven o'clock.

During this period, she would do work when there was work, and if there was no work, she would send messages to Tang Xiaoxing.

It was almost twelve o'clock and there were only two tables of people drinking left, and the family finally had some free time.

Dingzi grilled some skewers and the family sat around for a midnight snack.

Xiaoche took a photo of the grilled skewers and sent it to Tang Xiaoxing: I’ll treat you to a meal when you come to Chengdu!

Xiao Xiao Xing: Great!!! But we have to wait until August, so sad

Xiao Che Xinxiao couldn't wait until August. It might even take less than a month!

Today, Tang Xiaoxing received a call from his grandfather while having lunch.

To sum it up with Xiaoche’s words: Xiaoxing finally feels at ease.

She also felt relieved, and all that was left was to wait for Xiaoxing to come to Chengdu next month.

happy happy!
If the teacher hadn't allowed it, she really wanted to tell Xiaoxing the news in advance.

If Xiaoxing knew that she could come to Chengdu to live and study, she would definitely cry with excitement.

Anyway, if she were Tang Xiaoxing, she would not be able to control herself.

Xiaoche: It will be quick! I’ll eat some for you first!
Little Star: Hahaha, Linlin, please eat quickly. I have to go practice the piano.

Little Star: By the way, Linlin, does Teacher Li have any requirements for Bach’s works?

Xiaoche: There are no requirements. Just practice according to your own ideas.
Little Star: Oh, then do I need to practice all the equal temperaments? What if Teacher Li wants to listen to other ones?

Xiaoche: Don't be so nervous, relax. The teacher didn't ask you to practice all of them. He only asked you to practice E minor, so just practice E minor. Don't think about what the teacher wants to hear, just play according to your own ideas.

Little Star: Okay, Linlin, I get it. Good night!

Xiaoche: Good night, Xiaoxing! Don’t put any pressure on yourself. It’s easy to learn piano with a teacher.
Little Star: Yes!!!
"Who are you chatting with?" Dingzi joked, "Chat with us too."

"I won't tell you." Xiao Che smiled and sent the screenshots of her chat with Xiao Xingxing to the teacher, then put down her phone, "This afternoon was so funny."

"We were reviewing the June 1st program today. I was the last one. It was almost half past six before my turn. When I went on stage to play, the teacher called me from the audience and asked if I still wanted to play. Then the students in the audience laughed."

Lao Che: "Teacher Li trusts you and doesn't want to delay other students from finishing school."

Xiaoche hahaha: "Yeah! That's why I didn't play it."

Dingzi laughed and said, "I heard from Teacher Haitao that you are now the school's arts committee member."

Xiaoche: "No, I just participated in a lot of programs, so Teacher Wu asked me to help count the programs."

Sang Ping: "How was your school's program?"

Xiaoche: “Not bad.”

Dingzi: "Can it compare with Wang Xiaohu's school?"

Xiao Che almost rolled his eyes. "They have clubs, and their programs are organized by teachers. We basically produce our own programs! There is no comparison!"

Nail: "Then you still can't do it."

Xiao Che was angry: "Who said that! Just because Children's Day doesn't work doesn't mean the singing competition won't work! We don't know who will fail by then!"

Nail: "Tsk tsk, you're so anxious even though it's just a joke."

Xiaoche chuckled: "We'll see when the time comes."

When Xiaoxing arrives, and with the guidance of Teacher Fangzheng, it will be hard to say who will rank first in the city singing competition!
"And the teacher said that schools that bring their own live piano accompaniment will receive extra points."

Ding Zile: "Eat it quickly, it's getting cold."

Lao Che: "Let's go out for a walk tomorrow afternoon."

Sang Ping: "Linlin has to practice piano, how about making hot pot for lunch tomorrow?"

Xiaoche: "Okay! I want to eat fish balls and tempura!"

Dingzi: "Would you like to eat the bacon?"

Xiaoche: "If you don't eat, it sounds terrible."

Nail: "What do you know?"

Zhizhi: "Sister, eat."

As the evening breeze blew, the five members of the family chatted with each other, and everyone seemed to be enjoying this beautiful moment.
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The next morning, before 6:30, Old Xu came back from a stroll outside and saw his grandson already dressed and walking around in the living room.

"Grandpa, why did you come back just now?!"

Old Xu wondered why he got up so early, "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you have classes at nine o'clock?"

"I told you to leave early this morning!" Wang Xiaohu was speechless, "Why don't I warm up in advance for the 9 o'clock class?"

Lao Xu: "Okay, okay, eat something and we'll set off."

It’s a rare occasion for her grandson to come back, so Xiaohu’s grandmother gets up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for him.

There was a large table of breakfast, but Wang Xiaohu only ate a few bites.

"Grandma, please bring me some omelettes for lunch."

"Okay, go put on your shoes."

In addition to egg pancakes, Xiaohu's grandmother also prepared various snacks and fruits for her grandson.

Carrying a bag of food, Wang Xiaohu and Lao Xu set off.

On the way to Sigang, Old Xu asked Wang Xiaohu how his English was doing recently.

"pretty good."

"Study well."

Seeing that his grandfather seemed to be hesitant to speak, and that his grandmother insisted that he come back and stay for a night yesterday, Wang Xiaohu seemed to realize something in an instant.

"Grandpa, has my application been approved?"

"Not yet." Old Xu smiled, "Why, are you in a hurry to leave?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I'm just asking." Then he turned and looked out the window.

Seeing that his grandson was silent, Old Xu did not continue the topic, "Whose music is this?"

At this moment, Beethoven's Ninth Symphony was playing in the car. Wang Xiaohu didn't know when it started, but there was no more pop music in his mother's car, and all of it was replaced by symphonies.

Just as he was about to announce the answer, he heard Old Xu say, "Let me guess, it's Mozart's."

"How can this be Mozart?" Wang Xiaohu turned into Teacher Xiaohu in a second, "It's Beethoven right away. Grandpa, you need to listen to more symphonies! You can't even tell the difference between Beethoven and Mozart!"

Old Xu smiled and said, "Then tell me what is the difference between their music?"

The first cool sentence that popped into Wang Xiaohu's mind was something his teacher said to Uncle Fang when they were drinking. Uncle Fang laughed out loud. Alin was also present at the time.

"Ahem, Mozart's music plays with the rules to the extreme, while Beethoven's music crushes the rules to pieces."

Hey. Why do these words not sound so cool when they come out of his mouth?
Old Xu: "Well said, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Xiaohu thought for a moment and said, "Beethoven and Mozart are both important composers of the classical period, but their styles are completely different."

"Mozart's symphonic works are usually rigorous in structure and beautiful in melody, and they are the pinnacle of classicism."

"Beethoven's symphonies are more dramatic, and he pioneered Romanticism."

Old Xu smiled and said, "So do you prefer Beethoven's music or Mozart's music?"

Wang Xiaohu blurted out: "Mozart, I like his Symphony No. 40 best."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but imagine again that one day in the future he would conduct an orchestra of his own, with all his family and friends sitting in the audience, and the piece he would conduct would be Mo Siling.

When he finished conducting this piece, there was thunderous applause from the audience. Amid the applause, Arlene walked onto the stage holding a bouquet of flowers.
And then hey hey hey.
Listening to Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, but fantasizing about the future in Mo Siling's music space, I'm afraid Brother Xiaohu is the only one.

"Goodbye, Grandpa!"

The car stopped at the side road in front of the store and Wang Xiaohu prepared to get off.

"Slow down, give Teacher Li a thumbs up for me."

Watching his grandson run up the steps and enter the store, Old Xu drove away.

In fact, Wang Xiaohu’s hunch was correct, and his application to study abroad had already been approved.

If nothing unexpected happens, this summer should be Wang Xiaohu's last summer vacation in the country.

Old Xu was both happy and worried.

Because Wang Xiaohu doesn’t know yet that he will leave next semester, and thinks he will have to wait until the beginning of next year.

Judging from Wang Xiaohu’s cautious expression just now, I’m afraid that Teacher Li will have to play the bad guy.

Over there, Old Xu was thinking about how to tell his grandson about this in advance, while here, Wang Xiaohu heard the teacher playing the piano before he even entered the store.

"Good morning, teacher! My grandpa is gone, but he misses you very much!"

"I miss him, too."

Li An just responded and ignored Wang Xiaohu.

He arrived at 6:30, having gotten up early just to practice the piano.

Wang Xiaohu naturally knew that the teacher was practicing morning exercises, so he went upstairs obediently.

After a while, the sound of piano could be heard from upstairs and downstairs.

Xiaoyun is here.

Old Tang Muxin is here.

Haitao is here.

Students who were supposed to attend class at 8 o'clock gradually arrived, accompanied by their parents.

Everyone who entered the store immediately quieted down.

Li An acted as if he heard or saw nothing, and kept practicing until Xiao Bei's figure appeared on the stairs outside the window.

Only then did he listen.

"teacher!"

Li An looked at the time. It was already seven forty.

"Xiaobei, you go up first."

"Hello, teacher! Linlin will be here soon!"

"Uh-huh."

Li An came to the front desk and gave Xiao Yun a simple explanation, "When someone comes, you can show him around first."

Xiaoyun: "Do we need to arrange a trial class for him?"

Li An: "Don't worry about it today."

Everyone in the group last night already knew that Sigang would be welcoming two new colleagues.

Compared to the new front desk lady Wang Meili, everyone is more interested in the piano teacher who is about to become the fifth position player.

Because Ang Lee's original words were that this piano teacher would also serve as the conductor and rehearsal director of the Shu Ren Symphony Orchestra.

The key point is that he is a composer by profession.

I have to say that the boss is awesome, he can recruit such people quietly.

And not a single word of it leaked out yesterday.
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"The teacher is here."

Xiaobei and Xiaohu, who were talking at the stairs on the second floor, suddenly dispersed, and Xiaobei quickly ran to piano room number two.

Wang Xiaohu grinned and passed by the teacher and went downstairs.

"wait."

Hearing the teacher calling him, Wang Xiaohu stopped and turned around, "What's wrong, teacher?"

Ang Lee: "There will be a new teacher coming here soon. Can you take a look at the instrumentation he wrote for me?"

Wang Xiaohu was confused: "What instrumentation? What new teacher?"

Li An: "You will know in a moment. Just tell him it was me who said it."

After saying that, Li An turned around and went upstairs, while Wang Xiaohu continued to be confused.

what does it mean?

There's going to be a new teacher in the store? How come he doesn't know?
And what is the orchestration the teacher mentioned?
Could it be that the band is going to arrange a new piece of music? !

Wang Xiaohu was shocked when he thought of this. He then thought about the fact that the stage for the June 1 performance had been moved from indoors to outdoors. Could it be that the music that the orchestra had already arranged was going to be changed? !

No! It's too late, teacher!

Coming to the store door in a trance, Brother Xiaohu saw a car coming from the direction of the bus stop from afar.

Then he walked over quickly, "Alin, do you know that there will be a new teacher?"

"What new teacher?" Xiao Che was also puzzled, "Where is the new teacher coming?"

Wang Xiaohu thought to himself, "How can I know if you don't know what's going on?" "The teacher said so! He said a new teacher will be here soon, and asked me to ask the new teacher for the instrumentation to take a look!"

Instrumentation?

Xiaoche seemed to have thought of something, "Is it the instrument of Big Fish?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I don't know. Isn't Big Fish a show in your school?"

Xiaoche: "Yes, the teacher said we need to fill in the parts."

At the same time, Li An received a message from Yan Zhen.

[Yan Zhen is waiting: Brother An, I will be there soon]

"Xiaobei warms up."

Li An lowered his head and replied: I will teach the class first, you can talk to Wang Xiaohu about the orchestration later. He is the student conductor of Shu Ren, you should already know him
Yan Zhen is waiting: I know, Brother An, you are busy -
The second child at the door was making all kinds of guesses when he saw a white car parked in front of the store.

Then a man in a flowered shirt got out of the car.

As soon as Yan Zhen got out of the car, he saw two children standing at the door and he quickly went to greet them.

His white teeth bared out in an especially brilliant manner, "Morning, Master. Good morning, Princess."

The second child was dumbfounded.

What young master princess?
"Who are you?"

Brother Xiaohu stepped directly in front of the car. His intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not a good person.