Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1237, Section 457: During a break in the performance, Old Li has something to say.

Although the performance ended perfectly, someone still had to clean up the mess.

Dismantling the stage is a major undertaking, so we can only begin work on it during the day tomorrow.

The teachers in charge of each group escorted the children back to their dormitories, and some were picked up directly by their parents.

For most children, today was a happy day, but also a tiring one.

For the children in the orchestra, today is just the beginning of tomorrow.

Old Tang and his group led the children from the orchestra back to the recreation class to put away their instruments. When they returned to the courtyard to gather, Ang Lee was already waiting for them.

Ang Lee had just met with several high-ranking leaders and was in a great mood. He couldn't help but be even happier when he saw the children in the orchestra.

"Wow, you guys are amazing! I was shocked down there. I was thinking, is this really my band? They don't seem like it at all. They're so professional!"

"Hahahaha!"

Ang Lee made the children laugh, but then he changed the subject: "But..."

"I knew it." Then a soft muttering came from the group of children.

Li An looked at Wang Xiaohu with a smile, "Come on, those who know, tell me what I want to say."

Wang Xiaohu pouted, "Trying to catch someone again."

Ang Lee waved his hand: "No fishing today, just say whatever you want."

Wang Xiaohu cleared his throat and then imitated Ang Lee's tone, saying, "But students, our performance task is not finished yet. We have an important performance tomorrow, so we can't relax. We have to grit our teeth and try to be in better shape tomorrow night. I believe in you."

Ha ha ha ha--

It has to be said that Little Tiger has learned the essence of Ang Lee, especially the last line, "I believe in you," which is simply perfect.

Ang Lee raised his voice: "Well said! Does everyone have confidence now?"

The children shouted in unison, "Yes!!!"

Ang Lee: "Okay, everyone get a good rest tonight. Tomorrow morning at 9:30, everyone bring your instruments, costumes and props, and we'll meet at the entrance of the concert hall."
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At 10:30, Li An and the others waved goodbye at the entrance of the Fourth Steel Plant.

Ji Yang: "Goodbye, Linlin! Goodbye, teacher!"

Xiao Che: "Goodbye, senior sister!"

Ang Lee: "Are you still going over there first thing tomorrow morning?"

Ji Yang: Is it convenient? I'm free tomorrow morning.

Ang Lee laughed: "Just wait at the entrance of the Chengdu Concert Hall at ten o'clock."

Ji Yang: "Okay, teacher! Please drive carefully."

Xiao Che: "Bye-bye, senior sister, see you tomorrow!"

Afterwards, Ang Lee drove home in his car. He was definitely the most tired person today.

However, he still couldn't get a break.

For him, tomorrow night's performance is even more important. Today's performance was only for the teachers, students and parents of the whole school, while tomorrow night's performance is for all sectors of Chengdu.

His requirements are not high; as long as the stage flow is completed smoothly without any mistakes, it's a perfect score.

"father."

"grandfather!"

"You're back! Would you like something to eat?"

"eat!"

Ang Lee was starving. "What food is available at home?"

Old Li: "I made the mutton sauce, and the noodles are ready-made, just need to be cooked. Linlin, would you like some?" Little Car: "Yes! Hehe!"

This is what Old Li likes to hear most. He doesn't mind the trouble, but he's afraid that the teacher and student won't eat. "You sit down, I'll go get it for you."

Little Car: "Grandpa, let me help you!"

The grandfather and grandson went to the kitchen, while Ang Lee used a projector to project the recording of the last Star Trek episode onto the television.

Before long, two steaming bowls of mutton noodles were placed on the coffee table.

Ang Lee also found it too hot, so he picked up the rim of the bowl and started eating.

The little car, meanwhile, squatted in front of the coffee table and started slurping.

Old Li brought a small stool over to the car, then pointed to the figure in front of the piano on the TV screen and asked with a smile, "Isn't that Linlin?"

Car: "Yes!"

Old Li: "What was this performance all about?"

Little Car: "A fairy tale! It's called Echoes Under the Stars. Grandpa, are you going to see it tomorrow?"

Old Li: "I'm not going. I'll cook dinner tomorrow and wait for you to come back."

Ang Lee: "We definitely won't be back for dinner tomorrow night. Why don't you go check it out? It's quite interesting."

Old Li hesitated for a moment, then sighed in a drawn-out tone, "Oh, you're so busy, I won't go. It's not convenient for me to come back tonight."

Seeing this, Ang Lee stopped trying to persuade him. After the meal, Xiao Che took the leftover bowls to the kitchen to wash them, and then washed up and went inside.

After taking a shower, Li An returned to his bedroom and hadn't even had a chance to video call Chen Xuan when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Ang Lee opened the door and saw Old Li standing outside. "Come in and talk."

Old Li waved his hand: "I'm not going in. I just wanted to let you know. Please book me a train ticket. The person who measured the cabinets said it would take at most four days to install everything. Xiao Zhao called me this afternoon to say that the bookshelf you wanted is already finished."

Ang Lee also received the message in the afternoon: "Yes, I know."

Old Li: "One person can come and install it on Monday. He said it would take four days, but I'll say five. It should be finished by the 6th. As for how to install and place the appliances, I don't know. You'll have to figure it out yourself. I'm thinking I'll go back next Saturday. Your grandpa hasn't been eating well lately, and your mom is worried all day and can't sleep well. I have to go back."

Ang Lee: "Grandpa, is something wrong? You can't keep this from me."

Old Li: "She just doesn't eat much, nothing else. Don't worry about her. I'm mainly going back to see your mom. You know what kind of person she is. She can't sleep when something's on her mind, and she just eats whatever she can find."

Ang Lee: "I understand, Dad. You don't need to wait anymore. I'll show you the plane ticket right away. Why don't you pack up and go back the day after tomorrow? Don't wait for the cabinet to be installed. Brother Zhao can keep an eye on it."

Old Li waved his hand again: "Taking the train is fine, there's no rush these next few days. Your mom won't feel at ease if I go back before you finish installing your cabinets. Just take the train next Saturday, see if you can book it. If not, Sunday or Monday, any day is fine. It's nothing else. Go to sleep early. Are you still having pancakes for breakfast tomorrow?"
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Chen Xuan gave a good idea, saying that if they couldn't book train tickets, they could just do it. How much more expensive could a discounted plane ticket be than a train ticket?

Old Li was making pancakes in the kitchen early in the morning when Li An walked in, yawning. "Dad, we can't get train tickets, not even hard seats. Either you wait another week, or you can fly. A flight on Saturday afternoon is only a little over 600 yuan, not much more expensive than the train. You decide."

Upon hearing this, Old Li no longer hesitated, "Then you can place the order, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Li Anxin smiled and said, "The old man is always so stubborn. Okay, six hundred and seventy-three, just transfer seven hundred to me."
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After breakfast, Li An practiced the piano for a while while staring at the small car.

At 9:00 AM sharp, the teacher and student set off by car and arrived at the entrance of the Fourth Steel Plant ten minutes later.

Xiao Bei, A Liu, Marco, and their three children seemed to have been waiting for a long time. As soon as the car got out, they ran towards the three of them.

Tonight, the students from Piano Classroom 4 will be performing together again. How can we not be excited?
at the same time.

The All Seasons Hotel next to the Chengdu Concert Hall was so hot that Liang Shan was almost sent back to the hotel gate by a wave of heat as soon as he stepped out of the hotel.

Chengdu is really hot. When he got off the plane last night, he thought he had arrived at the Flaming Mountains.

With ten hours to go before the performance, he planned to wander around first.

Having a hot pot meal was one of the main reasons he came to Chengdu.