Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 150 147. My Mom Takes a Bath!The teacher doesn't care?

Chapter 150 147. My Mom Takes a Bath!The teacher doesn't care?

"Good."

Chen Xuan turned off the booming hair dryer, turned around and picked up the lipstick on the bedside, dabbed a little on her lips, and put some on for Li An.

She doesn't have much feeling for the master class.

As the forefront of Huaguo music education system, Huaguo Academy has the best educational resources and platforms in China.

Chen Xuan has met more masters than Chinese cabbage in the cafeteria in the four years of undergraduate study.

So naturally he couldn't really feel the longing in Li An's heart, coupled with the exhaustion caused by continuous physical exertion, he lay down and fell asleep without saying a word to Li An.

Li An originally wanted to share his emotions with the other party for a while.

Seeing this, he said good night and closed his eyes.

Silent all night.

October [-]th is the last day of the National Day holiday. Yudong resumed work early to make up for the children's next Saturday's class.

There is no compulsion to make up lessons during this holiday. The academic affairs officer is in charge of contacting parents in advance. If you want to make up lessons, you can come.

The same is true for teachers, who come to class when there is class, and can continue to rest at home if there is no class.

On the [-]th, Wang Panpan counted the list of people who will make up classes for Li An on the [-]th.

Che Lin, Song Muzi, Liu Fengrui, Wang Xiaohu, and the rest of the children asked for leave for various reasons. Among them, Xiaobei's mother even called him personally, saying that the grandpa of child No. [-] had a birthday.

understand.

For four children, just four children, 400 yuan a morning is fine.

Last night at almost twelve o'clock Song Sheng sent him another message saying that Muzi had a fever.

400 changed to 300, a bit uncomfortable.

Chen Xuan's class was at ten o'clock in the morning. Li An woke up early in the morning without calling her. He made some breakfast for himself and left a copy for Chen Xuan. .

Muzi's leave caused an hour of emptiness between Che Lin and Liu Fengrui. Li An thought about it and waited, and called Xu Li when it was almost 08:30.

If Wang Xiaohu's class can be advanced two consecutive hours to 09:30, then he won't have to idle an hour in between.

I set aside an hour to have dinner with Chen Xuan, and I can spend another hour in the afternoon to do my own things.

perfect.

"Good morning, beautiful sister, where did you go on Eleven?"

"Hey, where are you going, there are people everywhere, why don't you stay at home, you didn't take Xiao Chen out?"

"No, she also thinks it's inconvenient to travel on the eleventh day."

Li An said a word of face.

At the end of September, he really proposed to go to play, but Chen Xuan said that there are people everywhere on the [-]th, and it is not good to play, and said to wait later.

As far as their working status is concerned, they can only wait for statutory holidays in the future, but there are no people on statutory holidays.

In fact, he knew that Chen Xuan was afraid of spending money.

Hey.

Money, money.

Open the unsatisfactory system.

Xiao Ji practiced the piano at home for 51 hours in six days during the National Day, which was quite satisfactory.

The car has 35 hours, which is worthy of praise.

Xiaobei's 21 hours are worthy of praise.

Fourteen hours for Xiaohu is not easy, so it should be affirmed.

The above is generally worthy of his comfort.

The following is a mess.

Xiao Liu practiced for less than three hours in six days, and he guessed that the three hours included the lone warrior who had been sneaking around for more than an hour.

Look at how your kid handed in his homework today.

Walking into the office, I was greeted with a smell of dust.

Li An opened the doors and windows of the office to ventilate, then watered the flowers and mopped the floor.

Then he made a cup of tea and sat for a while. Seeing that it was almost 08:30, he called Xu Li.

The phone beeped twice and connected.

A piercing "Teacher!" pierced his eardrums.

Li An's eyebrows almost flew into the sky in fright, and he calmed down for a moment, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing the people early in the morning?"

"Where's your mother?"

He laughed on the phone, "My mom is taking a bath, I'll call her for you."

"Need not."

Li An hurriedly yelled to stop, thinking to himself, isn't this awkward, let your dad listen to what he thinks.

"Ask your mother later if your class can be adjusted to 09:30."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, got up and walked out of the office just as Che Lin appeared at the corner of the corridor carrying a water glass that almost reached her ankles.

"Hello teacher."

Xiao Che saw Li An quicken his pace and walked over, and the water glass strap flickered so cutely.

Ang Lee took over and helped her adjust the strap to a suitable height.

As soon as he entered classroom [-], he received Xu Li's WeChat:

'Teacher, my mother said no problem'

Then there was a grimacing expression.

"Go warm up first."

Che Lin was instructed to sit in front of the piano and play the scales.

Li An replied Wang Xiaohu with an ok gesture, walked to the window and opened it.

The breeze is blowing, very refreshing.

There is no need to turn on the air conditioner in Rongcheng in early October.

Just as she was about to put down her phone, Xu Li's profile picture appeared at the bottom of the pin again.

'Teacher, who is behind me? '

Li Anxin said there has been a change?

Think about it and reply: Liu Fengrui, if it’s not convenient for you, just come over at 11:30
Xu Li: Oh, I can go there. Is Yu Xiaobei the first class?
I can’t even type the words correctly, and I still care about this and that, Li An finally replied: Che Lin, Xiaobei asked for leave for the National Day
Put down your phone.

"Here, listen to number seven."

Che Lin opened the sheet music, recalling the teacher's repeated emphasis on keeping her left hand steady in the last class, she raised her hand after a while.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The four crisp right-hand jumps are more lively under the blessing of the left-hand Alberti's decomposition.

Li An walked behind Che Lin and fixed his eyes on the small hand on the left side of the keyboard.

Not bad.
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Wang Xiaohu on the other end of the phone did not expect that it was really Che Lin, and suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Jumping up from the bed, Wang Xiaohu opened his clothes closet, and then took off the clothes on his body.

He hasn't seen Che Lin since the concert.

He didn't know what was going on, and after that, Che Lin went into his mind when she had nothing to do.

It developed to the back and became more serious. Now when he saw a thin back with short hair at school, he went around to look in front of the house.

It turned out that Che Lin was the most beautiful girl with short hair in the whole world.

Jumping up from the bed, Wang Xiaohu opened his clothes.

Xu Li dried her hair, changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, where is Xin Daoren?
According to the past, her son had already urged her to go out by now.

It's a little quiet today.

When she came to the door of her son's bedroom, she found that the door was locked.

"Du Diu."

She knocked lightly on the door.

Inside the door, Wang Xiaohu seemed to have discovered something, "Come here, come here", in a panic, he picked up the clothes he didn't see and stuffed them into the closet.

Then he changed into his carefully selected outfit.

Before going out, I deleted the chat history with Ang Lee to the "ok" part.

Then calmly walked out of the bedroom, handed over the phone, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xu Li took the phone, thinking the sun came out from the west?
Seeing the suit on Wang Xiaohu, a big question mark rose in front of her eyes.

Wang Xiaohu has a habit of wearing clothes, he likes to stare at one or two pieces, as if he will not change unless he is lazy.

For this reason, Xu Li wanted to throw away those clothes and pants many times, but whenever she said she wanted to throw away Wang Xiaohu, she was in a hurry with him.

As for Wang Xiaohu's summer suit, she bought it a long time ago, but the other party has been unwilling to wear it.

And Wang Xiaohu didn't go to the bathroom next to the living room, but ran to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

He didn't pee either, and kept pulling up his hair in front of the mirror, as if he wanted to make a little style.

After the styling was done, he picked up another fucking bottle of perfume and sprayed it on the clothes.

After spraying, he picked up his collar and smelled it.

Showing a rippling expression.

"set off!"
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On the way to Yudong, Xu Li opened the car window all the way, flapping the tip of her nose from time to time.

The smell in the car is really strong.

She didn't know if she should teach Wang Xiaohu the correct way to spray perfume.

But she made it clear that she should pay more attention to her son's various performances recently.

It is only an appearance that children begin to pay attention to managing their image, but it is actually a manifestation of maturity.

The son may have grown up?
The car passed by Wang Xiaohu's favorite breakfast shop, and Xu Li asked him if he wanted to eat.

"I want to eat the chocolate bread at Yudong's gate."
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Today is the fourth class that Che Lin transferred to Li An's class.

In the previous course, she and Li An had finished the fourth and fifth items in Czerny 849 that were skipped by Tian Yu, and then went on to study the seventh item.

In the last class before November, the teacher asked her to go back and focus on practicing Article [-].

So this National Day holiday, except for the scales, she spent all her time practicing the seventh.

That's why Li An said that Che Lin is a good seedling, and the tenacity of practicing the piano is exactly the same as when he was a child.

After Che Lin played the seventh piece, Li An only had a feeling that after practicing 849 in this book, Che Lin's level would improve beyond his imagination.

Afterwards, he was not in a hurry to talk about new things, but continued to explain Article [-] in depth.

As a result, Article [-] is of great practice value.

Keep the melody stable during the fast progress, the accompaniment must be precise, and the layers must be clear. It is a small work that can be further expanded for left and right hand fingering.

Second, through yesterday's insights, he also wants to try to guide children to imagine a musical image.

In the past, he looked down on those piano teachers who talked about mountains, rivers, lakes and seas all day long, such as Lao Yu.

Of course, he still has a lot of personal opinions on Lao Yu.

You can guide students to imagine, but at least it must be established after students have solved the basic problems on the scoreboard.

Ji Yang's fingers that split even when running a complicated scale, if you tell her the picture, it's graffiti, right?

Don't talk about Lao Yu, talk about himself.

When Li An listened to Che Lin handing in her homework, she was thinking that his previous views were a bit too egotistical.

Whether you are a teacher or a performer, you really cannot rest on your laurels in terms of teaching and performance.

Just like his farewell second movement yesterday, he thought it was good, but both Wei Sanwan and Chen Xuan gave different opinions.

As a result, combined with listening to the master's version, he finally found that there was indeed a problem with his performance design.

So you have to accept the views that are opposite to yourself, then think about it, think about the desirable places, and then integrate past experience to make adjustments.

This process is troublesome, but only in this way can we make continuous progress.

In Ang Li's opinion, Xiaoche's seventh rule has been firmly grasped.

So he tried to use his fingers to describe it like a trickling stream, and guide the other party to imagine the sense of line and melody in this work.

Initial feedback has been good.

Although Xiao Che was relatively silent and didn't answer him with words, but after practicing it twice, and playing again, the sense of line of the music has changed significantly.

"Control the intensity again, and your layering will be better."

Hearing the teacher's praise again, Xiao Che happily bit his lower lip.

"Come on, let's look at Article [-] today."

"Answer me quickly, just what did you see on the first line."

Xiao Chelin has adapted to Ang Lee's way of lecturing new pieces, so the teacher asked the three elements again.

Knowing that she will learn Article [-] in this class, she has already previewed it in advance at home during the holidays.

"C major, four-two time, brisk."

The hoarse voice suddenly stopped, "The melody is the same," she recalled Ang Lee's words to describe the sentence progress of the first measure, "The phrase is the same."

Li An pointed sideways, "Why, think about it, yes," he slowed down and guided the car, "It's up to—"

Che Lin got it, "The ascending scale is in progress!"

[Che Lin's teacher-student index has risen to 74]

conduct!She remembered the word.

"Uh-huh--"

Ang Lee smiled and nodded in affirmation, "The whole piece of this work is out of scale, and there is nothing else in it."

Dangdang.

The door rang three times.

Li An glanced at his wrist, it was only ten past nine.

"You touch it first, and pay attention to the strength of the little finger of the chord in your left hand."

After reminding Che Lin, he got up and walked to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of perfume.

Look at the few chicken feathers on Wang Xiaohu's head.

He shook his head and slapped the tip of his nose, "What's wrong with you."

Wang Xiaohu asked shyly, "Teacher, can I go in?"

"Who brought you here." Li An didn't see Xu Li in the corridor.

"My mother, she stopped the car."

"Come in and be quiet."

Li An returned to the piano, and Wang Xiaohu finally saw his longing back when he entered the door.

He quietly sat under the window, and then sent a message to Xu Li, "Mom, I'm in the classroom", and then I didn't dare to take a breath.

From time to time, his gaze slipped to Che Lin from the window, and whenever Li An made any movement, he would immediately turn his head and look out the window.

10 minutes passed by in a flash.

"Bars 13-15, these two sets of scales span more than an octave when connected."

"Your hands are still small. When you go back to practice, you should pay special attention to the connection between the little finger and the big finger. The hand should not be too high from the key, and the eyes should pay attention to the playing position of the big finger in advance."

After finishing the last instruction, Li An asked, "Do you remember?"

"remember."

Che Lin used a pen to mark the place Li An said, and wrote 'Hands should not be too high from the sword. '

Li An raised his forehead.

He took a pen and wrote a 'key' on the pinyin.

The car bared its teeth, as if a little embarrassed.

Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded by this scene, and she smiled so beautifully.

Li An sent Che Lin out after class. Xu Li stood at the door with a plastic bag in her hand. The two looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

On the way to the elevator, under Li An's suggestion, Xiao Chelin hung the cup around her neck.

"Have you finished your National Day homework?"

Che Lin shook her head.

Li An thought so too, and practiced piano for most of the holiday, "How far is it?"

Che Lin whispered, "I haven't written it yet."

Now the children of Xiaoshengchu have a scary amount of homework every day, and the homework for the National Day can be imagined.

"Do your parents care about you?"

Che Lin shook her head.

Li An recalled the scene of the last concert rehearsal day, when Che Lin's father left the child in a hurry.

It can be seen that he is a very kind father, but don't you care if the child doesn't do his homework?

"You have to write. If you don't write homework, how can you master and consolidate the knowledge in the textbook."

Li An added threatening words: "Think about it, if you don't write down how to get to school tomorrow, the teacher will criticize you."

moment.

Che Lin tilted his head to look at Li An, his hoarse voice made people uncomfortable.

"The teacher doesn't care about me."

(End of this chapter)

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