Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 247 242. Cloakroom sex, trivial ritual
Fu Tianming then changed the subject: "Is this publicity okay? You already have fans."

Speaking of this, Li An thought of what the two children said just now: "Is it reliable to run a lottery in the comment area to give away tickets? Six people can't get a mobile phone."

Fu Tianming: "It's bad luck not to get him. I can't blame it on me. By the way, when did you come?"

Li An: "It's just after one o'clock."

Fu Tianming: "What time did you wake up in the morning?"

Ang Lee: "Seven o'clock."

Fu Tianming worried: "I stayed up all night the day before yesterday and got up so early today, can you do it?"

Li An smiled: "Take care of yourself, have you memorized the host script?"

Fu Tianming stretched out his thumb: "You underestimate people, you are a professional host."

Li Ang: "Stop it, most of your words are mine, especially don't get the date of the work wrong, I can't afford to lose this person."

Fu Tianming: "Don't worry, don't worry."

Li An: "Where is Wen Xiao?"

Fu Tianming: "She will come with the recording later."

The two went back to the concert hall and checked the stage thoroughly.

Half an hour later, Wen Xiao and the video camera rushed to the scene, and then Chen Xuan also rushed over.

When Chen Xuan walked into the concert hall, the scene was busy, and there was endless noise. She held the dress bag and scanned around but couldn't find Li An, so she called the other party again, but the line was still busy.

It happened that Wen Xiao hurriedly appeared at the entrance of the side door, and asked that Li An was backstage.

"I'll take you to find him."

"Thank you, no need, hurry up and do your work, I'm not in a hurry, it's just my first time here, I'll go around by myself."

Chen Xuan walked along the side of the auditorium all the way to the stage, and then walked into the backstage entrance on the left.

The inside was also busy, she continued to walk towards the corridor, and within a few steps, she heard Li An's voice.

"Yes, fifty copies, must be delivered before six o'clock."

After the staff's dinner was ordered, Li An put down his phone and was about to call Chen Xuan back when the door squeaked behind him.

He turned his head and saw Chen Xuan walking in with his dress in his arms.

"I was about to call you, and I wanted you to help me go to the classroom."

Chen Xuan took out four scores from her bag, "I brought them to you."

"It has to be our Teacher Chen."

Seeing the four farewell scores in front of his eyes, Li An felt relieved. He originally made an appointment with the school security staff to arrive at 02:30 this afternoon, but he came first impromptu. The scores were left in the classroom.

"Is this our lounge?"

Li An nodded and took the sheet music to flip through.

Chen Xuan walked to the hanger, took out the dress and carefully hung it on the hanging hanger.

Then he turned his head to ask for instructions, "If there is anything else, Master Li just ask."

"It's okay."

The staff made a reservation for dinner, and he left Zheng Haitao's phone number.

The restaurant for the celebration banquet in the evening has been booked, and it is still the old stronghold of Wei Jiaban.

There are Fu Tianming and his wife in the matter of recording and photography, so he can rest assured.

The welcome teacher at the door, Mr. Wei, took the initiative to invite Ying, so there was no need for him to show up again.

Li An crossed his fingers again, and it was true that nothing happened.

"correct."

As he spoke, he took out two tickets from his pocket, "There are only these two tickets, one is for Haitao, he and Ma Yu will be there soon, give it to him for me later, and you can figure out the other one." .”

Chen Xuan: "Then, you will stay in this room for the rest of the time."

Li An looked down at his watch, and it was five o'clock: "Fu Tianming's make-up artist will arrive at a quarter past five, so I won't go out. After putting on my makeup and getting dressed, I'll wait for the concert to start."

Chen Xuan wrapped her arms around Li An's waist in two steps, "Come on."

If there were no more words, she thought that if Li An needed her to accompany her backstage, she would stay.

A kiss to send.

Just as the four lips were pressed together, there was a creak and the door rang again.

Startled, the two subconsciously let go of each other.

Fu Tianming stood innocently at the door, and said with embarrassment, "This door is really unlocked."

sweat.

Li An waved his hand, he was also a little embarrassed to be stared at by Fu Tianming, "It's over, is the equipment in place?"

Fu Tianming: "It's all installed, and it's being debugged. Your little brothers are all here. Come out after you're done, and tell me again."

After all, he locked the door and slipped away.

Five minutes later, Chen Xuan opened the door and walked out.

"Wait for you to come on stage."
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There is nothing more to tell, he has already explained clearly to Haitao and Ma Yu the things that should be explained.

He specifically emphasized to the two of them that if there are still many vacant seats on the scene 10 minutes before the opening, people without tickets will be allowed in.

If there is really someone waiting outside the door without a ticket.

Although he reckons that shouldn't happen.

In short, he asked the gatekeepers to be more flexible, and there was no need to guard the gate as if a leadership meeting was being held inside.

Time flew by, and there was only one and a half hours and five minutes left before the start of the concert.

Five minutes to six, two makeup artists left Ang Lee's rest room.

After looking at the mirror, Li An was very satisfied with tonight's makeup.

Is it because the dress on his body makes him feel a little fat?
She put on a few poses on her hips, and it seemed that there was no problem.

In the same dress, the inner waist of the trousers feels a little looser than when he was in Yanjing.

Still skinny again.

At six o'clock, Ang Lee turned on his mobile phone and played the song cheek to cheek, then took the score and came to the sofa.

The soothing jazz piano is paired with the classical music notes in front of you, which still has a special taste.

Life is like this, and occasionally you need to mix and match desserts with meals.

Listening to the pleasant music, time passed with the sound of turning pages from time to time.

The lights outside the concert hall are just beginning to come on, and the Red Building Concert Hall under the night sky is full of lights.

Unknowingly, the entrance of the outer hall has become lively. Wei Sanwan is dressed in a decent suit tonight, with a red face welcoming the arrival of one guest after another.

As the head of the piano department of your Conservatory of Music in Rongcheng, the chairman of the Rongcheng Piano Association, the initiator of this concert, and Li An's teacher, no one is more suitable to stand in this place than him.

Ma Yu and Jia Mingyu stood beside Wei Sanwan like two generals humming, watching the big shots coming one after another, the corners of their mouths that kept smiling numb, and their necks became sore from nodding frequently.

Of course, this is a tiring and glorious job.

In addition to the invited big shots, most of them are ordinary audiences.

Public officials who have a unit invoice and bring their children.

There are also a small number of curious netizens who have won tickets through a lottery and have never heard of the concert.

There are art candidates who get tickets from teachers.

There are also some pure viewers whose channels of ticket acquisition are unknown.

A steady stream of people will crowd at the door from time to time, just to take a photo with the poster in front of the door.

"Excuse me, which area is this location in?"

At the entrance of the inner hall, Zheng Haitao had a staff card hanging around his neck, checking the admission tickets in the hands of the audience one by one.

"Go forward at 15 in the 181814th row, turn right in the penultimate row and walk to the end. Please pay attention to keep quiet when entering the venue. The concert will start on time at 7:30."

"Thank you."

Another family of three was sent in, and the junior sister beside Haitao chuckled: "Brother Zheng, you are becoming more and more professional."

Can it be unprofessional?
A sentence has been repeated hundreds of times, and now Zheng Haitao wants to say please keep quiet when entering the venue.

In a blink of an eye, about half of the seats were already filled.

After scanning the areas behind the center and on both sides, he thought that Brother An might be disappointed, and the tickets given out by the academy might not be vacant.

As he was thinking, another family of three came to the door with their children.

"Hello, please pay attention to keep the venue quiet when entering the venue. The concert will start on time at 7:30."

As soon as the three of them were sent in, Zheng Haitao turned his head and straightened his body.

"teacher."

Wei Sanwan finally received the director of the office of the Rongcheng City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and came in with him.
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There are three and ten minutes until the concert.

With half an hour left, Wang Xiaohu still seemed impatient.

Xu Li is really convinced by Wang Xiaohu's bluffing character, when will she be able to stabilize her focus.

As soon as the mother and son walked through the gate, Wang Xiaohu rushed towards the concert hall with flowers in his hands.

Because there were too many people along the way, Xu Li was too embarrassed to shout, so she had no choice but to follow quickly, her high-heeled shoes rattling.

It turned out that I had already made an appointment with my friend.

When Xu Li walked up the steps, she saw her son, Liu Fengrui, Yu Xiaobei, Ma Kechi and Yu had gathered together and had a private conversation.

For tonight's gathering, Wang Xiaohu created a QQ group, but unfortunately, he still couldn't find Che Lin's QQ number.

The children get together with the children, and the parents naturally come together.

Because of the Yudong concert, several parents have also met each other a long time ago.

"Let's go in." Liu Fengrui said when everyone was present.

Wang Xiaohu looked around for a while, the gate in the distance was filled with darkness, and he couldn't see who was who.

"Let's go, children." Marco's father followed suit at this time.

Wang Xiaohu had no choice but to go in first.

Under the leadership of their parents, several children passed the gate guarded by Zheng Haitao.

"Wow."

When Liu Fengrui saw such a large concert hall for the first time, he couldn't help expressing emotion.

Yu Xiaobei who was beside him cried out and reminded in a low voice, "Keep quiet."

Five minutes later, Ji Yang's family of three checked tickets and entered the factory from another entrance, and then Qin Yong Taozi and his group of four also followed in from that entrance.

Ji Yang is already a regular customer here, but when he came to the tenth row, he found that everyone he knew more was sitting here.

Yes, this row is full of Ang Lee's students and parents.

All the tickets that everyone got were connected, so the parents consciously sat together and let the children become one.

The children have known Ji Yang through several activities, and the older sisters, including Wang Xiaohu, all have sweet mouths.

"Where's Che Lin?"

Ji Yang motioned for his parents to sit in the parent's pile, and he sat in the empty seat next to Yu Xiaobei.

But Xiaobei didn't know either, "We didn't see her either."

At this moment, Che Lin and a middle-aged woman appeared at the far end of the ninth row.

Wang Xiaohu finally waited for this moment, "Let's change places quickly, I want to go to the toilet later."

Although Liu Fengrui didn't understand the logical relationship between his position when the other party wanted to go to the toilet, he still raised his butt.

After the two exchanged positions, Wang Xiaohu's heart was pounding.

"Go, I suddenly want to go too."

Liu Fengrui wanted to go out and feel the feeling of entering the arena again.

"I don't want to go up again."

Wang Xiaohu whispered, and then reminded him friendly: "Keep quiet."

Liu Fengrui was stunned: .
What exactly is this?
Che Lin was also relieved to see everyone she was familiar with. The two tickets in her hand happened to be the last vacant seats in the tenth row.

Sitting next to Wang Xiaohu, Che Lin could finally take a good look at the stage.

Exquisite stage, big screen, golden lights, long piano, all the scenes are so beautiful, [-] million times better than homework.

Feeling everything in front of her eyes, her little face was full of yearning in the slightly dim seat.

She wanted to sit there at the piano.

"What's your QQ number?"

Just looking forward to it, an awkward question sounded in her ear.

Che Lin turned her head and saw Wang Xiaohu's gaze, not knowing whether she was looking at herself or the side of the stage.

"Me?" she asked.

Only then did Wang Xiaohu turn his head, let out an "ang" sound, and then told about the establishment of the group, "Everyone is in the group, if you don't believe me, ask Liu Fengrui."

Liu Fengrui understood that Wang Xiaohu just wanted to sit with girls.

But he is not like Wang Xiaohu who always loses the chain, "You can join in too, now you and sister Ji Yang are the only ones left."

When Ji Yang heard his name, he looked across the three people.

Xiaobei beside him explained, "Sister Ji Yang, do you play QQ?"

Elementary school students only play QQ, Ji Yang doesn't, but this group sounds very loving, she took out her phone, "Xiaobei, give me your QQ number, I'll add you, and you pull me into the group."

The QQ numbers were exchanged here, and Wang Xiaohu finally made progress there.

Che Lin uttered a series of numbers, and Wang Xiaohu directly searched for an ID on his mobile phone. He frowned, "asdasdw?"

Gender male, the profile picture is a penguin?
"Is this you?"

Che Lin nodded.

For a moment, Wang Xiaohu thought Che Lin was so cool, "I added it."

After all, put away the phone.

Che Lin's aunt has been quietly observing these children, and this scene makes her very happy. Che Lin seems to be finally willing to make some friends.

At this time, Lin Youyou, who was wearing a hat, walked quietly through the unwilling aisle beside her.

With 10 minutes left before the concert, Chen Xuan finally waited for Wang Meili's family of three at the gate of the Red House.

It can be seen that Wang Meili cleaned up carefully today, and the son and husband beside him look exactly the same.

"Call Teacher Chen quickly."

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

Wang Meili's son looks quiet and quiet, with a soft voice, and he is not the type of child who is not good at learning.

"Mr. Chen is good, Mr. Chen is good."

Wang Meili's husband also took the initiative to greet Chen Xuan, with a little restraint in his easy-going tone.

"Thank you for the dried sausage."

Chen Xuan responded with a smile.

"Thank you, I'm pouring again, this time I've poured a lot, I made some for you, when the time comes, you can take it back and eat hard."

Chen Xuan is really embarrassed, this sister Wang's husband is too warm-hearted.

She could only say thank you.

A group of four walked into the hall chatting and laughing, and Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly fell on the figure in the rest area on the left hand side of the door.

A very familiar face.

Chen Xuan swore that he had definitely seen this man before.

where is it?

She couldn't remember.

After a few steps, she lost sight of the other party. When she came to the entrance of Dong Er, Chen Xuan looked at her watch. The concert was about to start.

"Let's close this door first."

She asked a younger brother at the door to take Wang Meili's family of three to find seats, and then walked eastward.

Back in the lobby, the familiar male face was gone.

But there are still seven figures wandering back and forth in the hall, including parents with children and young people, who should be audiences who want to hear the concert without tickets.

Um--

Turning around to the east, he found that Wang Panpan and Deng Shiqi were talking with Zheng Haitao and the others.

"Sister Xuan."

"Hope you don't go in yet?"

"Here we go."

"What about Xu Hongxin and the others?"

"Don't worry, Xu Hongxin, his girlfriend, and Ma Tao have all gone in."

Chen Xuan nodded and sent Wang Panpan and the others to enter the door. Chen Xuan stood around the door and looked around. There were about 20 seats left on the scene.

"Xiao Zheng, wait until 25:[-], you send someone to the lobby to ask, if you want to come in, let them come in quietly, remember, take them to find a seat in the back row."

"Understood, don't worry, sister-in-law."

"The door will be locked when people are brought in, and those who come later will not be allowed in. Be smart."

After explaining, she bent down and came to the seventh row, and sat next to Wei Sanwan.

She should be the last audience seated,

"teacher."

"Xiao Chen has worked hard"

"It's not hard work, it should be."

This position was arranged by Li An.

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At 07:30, as the bell rang three times, the lights on the stage gradually turned on.

Fu Tianming, dressed in a black formal suit, stepped onto the stage amidst strong applause.

A series of opening words of thanks, not revealing anything, all the leaders in the seven rows were taken care of according to size.

Host, he is really professional.

(End of this chapter)