Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 329 30. Both internal and external needs, the new year changes of several babies
The last time Lantian held a comprehensive youth music competition was in the summer of 19. There were as many as seven or eight kinds of musical instruments in the competition. In terms of the judging panel, in addition to teachers at the level of teaching team leaders from each campus, Lantian also invited from all walks of life in Chengdu A group of so-called experts and professors hired a professional platform for the stage, and both online and offline promotions were used for the promotion.

The scale of the competition is not small, but in the end, due to various unreasonable competition systems, a considerable number of parents of the contestants were dissatisfied in the middle of the competition, and finally came to a hasty end.

After working around, I lost my business but didn't make any money, and I was seen as a big joke by my colleagues in the industry.

"Morning, Mr. Zhao."

"Morning, Teacher Li."

Early in the morning Li An came to the office to look for Zhao Shuhong and get the information of the last competition.

Zhao Shuhong got up and handed the prepared documents to Li An. "For the time being, all the information can be found here, and it may be incomplete. I have already called the main campus and asked them to help find it."

Khan, Li An only wants the content about the piano, but they have already sorted it out for him, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

After taking the file bag, which was quite heavy, Li An thanked him, then went back to the office to make a cup of tea, and brought Chen Xuan's notebook to classroom No. [-].

Put down the teacup and computer and open the window.

After a short rest, he sat down at the desk and opened the file bag, taking out the documents.

Three volumes of A4-bound documents of different thicknesses.

When Xiaobei came to class, he flipped through the first planning book.

Ang Lee has no experience in planning competitions, and he can't see anything in general. If he insists, planning a competition is more complicated than he imagined. He will not comment on the planning part.

But as a player who has participated in regular competitions, and as a teacher who has taken students to participate in several competitions, he must say that the subject setting and schedule of this competition are indeed unreasonable.

It was just a regional commercial amateur competition. Not to mention eight subjects, it was divided into three rounds: preliminary round, semi-final round, and final round.

Yes, from the game brochure, it looks tall and professional, but in practice, this is a 24-round single game.

It will be completed within five days, including the opening ceremony and closing awards ceremony.

The workload involved is huge. I don't know if the general planner of this game has done this work before, and has he considered whether Lan Tian can organize such a well-planned game.

The rounds are too full, the schedule is dense, and the subjects are complicated.

An out-of-point situation in one link may cause delays in the progress of the competition in all subjects.

Ang Li guessed right. This situation did occur in this competition. The children who passed the preliminary round of the piano group participated in the semi-finals under the guidance of their parents according to the requirements of the semi-finals. However, they were notified that the time for the semi-finals was slightly postponed because of the violin on the stage. The preliminary round was almost over.

But this is only an incentive to annoy parents.

He heard from Qin Yong that most of the parents were angry because the names of some players who did not participate in the preliminary round suddenly appeared in the original semi-final list.

"There was a student from this teacher who said he hadn't signed up before, and a student from that judge who said he suddenly wanted to participate again, and it was a mess."

After hearing Qin Yong's complaints, Li An, as a bystander, felt that it was really wrong.

It wasn't because he was so angry. He had been angry more than once before. He had taken students to participate in local competitions before and was arranged by the above operation.

After that, I have heard and seen them one after another, but they are all small competitions held by small units.

And you, Lantian, are the industry leader in Rongcheng after all, so if you make such a big gimmick and hold competitions for the society, logically this is the last thing that should happen.

Most parents actually know in their hearts that this kind of competition will be a bit of an inside story, but you can't give it any fairness on the surface, so it's no wonder the parents don't fry the pot.

Hey, it deserves it.

Li An put down the planning book in his hand, and then opened the competition regulations.

There was too much miscellaneous content, so he skipped it directly and turned to the competition content of the piano group.

Qin Yong just asked him to design a piano competition plan this time, and he should not consider some issues.

It is clear at a glance, there is no grouping and age group, and there is no repertoire restriction. That is to say, as long as you register, you can play anything, regardless of whether you are a third-level or a tenth-level player.

It feels a bit like the Xinghai Cup Junior Amateur Group.

Considering the nature of the competition, there is indeed nothing unreasonable in such an arrangement, but if you want to make the competition more competitive, you still need to divide the scores into groups. The groups can separate the third level from the tenth level, allowing children and parents to decide according to their own needs. Select the appropriate group registration according to the situation.

For example, if the child's learning level is still low, and the parents just want the child to go on stage to exercise and experience, then sign up for the amateur group.

If the child already has a certain level of performance, and the parents want to test the child through a competition, then sign up for a professional group and compete with players of similar age and level to play the range of repertoire he has designated. The results obtained are more reference.

With such a grouping, the level of the competition system is much clearer, and there is another advantage. Through the group, young players with similar levels are gathered together, and there is no need for a preliminary round-up competition. A final is enough.

Although two sets of two rounds have one more round than one set of three rounds, as long as some insignificant processes are omitted, the time for this round of competition can be squeezed out.

In Li Ang's idea, his current idea is dominant, but considering that this competition is still not only about the subject of piano, he is not sure whether such grouping will encounter irresistible obstacles in the actual implementation process .

Um--

Anyway, it's not him who organizes the competition, his task is just to draw up a competition plan.

So be it.

As the footsteps outside the door approached, Li An put away the steel and put away the documents on the desktop, and three door knocks came.

"Enter."

He turned around, and Xiaobei pushed the door open when he heard the sound outside the door, his little face was filled with joy for a moment, "Teacher."

"Hey, why is Xiaobei wearing glasses?"

Both the teacher and the student, who haven't seen each other for a long time, both noticed the changes in each other, and Xiaobei felt that the teacher was a little darker.

At this time, Xiaobei's mother appeared at the door, greeted Li An first, then looked down at Xiaobei and sighed, "Two days ago, she said that things were blurry, so I took her to the hospital to check whether she is nearsighted or not. Fortunately, the doctor said it can be corrected."

Bei Ma and his wife both wear glasses, and they don't want their daughter to be like them in the future.

"That's good." Li An nodded, looked at Xiaobei and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Xiaobei laughed: "It's very comfortable. If I knew how to see things so clearly with glasses, I would have brought them with me."

Ang Lee, Xiao Bei Ma: .
Shaking her head helplessly, Xiaobei's mother put Xiaobei's growth file on the piano at the door, "Mr. Li, you are in class, I won't disturb you."

Before leaving, he added, "They have too much homework during the winter vacation, and they don't practice much during the Chinese New Year."

Li An is very clear about this.

But what he wondered was that Xiaobei was doing homework every day right after the winter vacation, "Why are you still writing during the Chinese New Year?" In his opinion, Xiaobei should be the kind of kid who can finish all the homework for the winter vacation in a week .

"Teacher, I only started writing homework for the winter vacation after the Chinese New Year. I wrote the homework for the remedial class before."

"Yeah, sit down."

Li An motioned Xiaobei to sit down, and then asked casually, "Are you still taking tutoring classes with your former teacher?"

Xiao Bei nodded.
Li An then asked: "Still in the remedial class?"

Xiaobei shook his head: "Teacher, do you know Tiancheng Community? We are in a building over there now, a big room."

really.

With the double reduction, all the remedial classes on the street have been moved to residential areas, which is really a step closer to the masses.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Xiaobei asked seriously.

Not to mention a year later, Xiaobei has not only grown a little taller, but even speaking with glasses makes people feel a lot bigger.

"It's okay, just finish the winter vacation homework, come on, we won't talk about new content in today's class, let's review the previous content carefully first."

As he spoke, he picked up the metronome, Xiaobei understood, and started practicing from the scale warm-up.

The first class of the new year started rhythmically.

Three hours passed in the morning, and Li An attended the classes of three children, Xiao Bei, Ma Ke, and Liu Fengrui.

Unbiased, Ma Ke performed the best and was praised by Ang Lee on the spot. Xiao Bei was quite satisfactory. After one class, he reviewed and consolidated the previous content.

The worst is Liu Fengrui.

"Tell you, go back this week and practice hard for me. If you come over next week and deal with it like this again, you will know the consequences."

After Liu Fengrui's class, Li An couldn't be said to be angry. After all, Xiao Liu also practiced piano at home in the last three days, and also practiced the content of the last class before the year.

But his requirements for Liu Fengrui can be said to be similar to those of Che Lin, who can clearly play the music more delicately, but Xiao Liu is not, including the completion of the homework of the last two classes a year ago.

"Did you hear?"

Li An warned again.

"Understood, the teacher calmed down and watched my performance next week."

As Liu Fengrui said, he was also relieved in his heart. Judging from the teacher's attitude at the moment, he was considered a success in crossing the tribulation today.

He was ready to be scolded in this class, but he didn't expect to be warned by the teacher in the end.

"Hehe, don't think I don't know your little thought." Li An didn't check Liu Fengrui's previous songs today, because he knew 100% that the bastard hadn't practiced, "Okay, go home and ask your dad to send me a message."

For the inspection, he ordered to hold his breath.

"Hey, just wait for my performance next week."

At the elevator door, Xiao Liu waved his hand and got on the elevator, "Goodbye, teacher!"

After sending Xiao Liu away, Li An went back to classroom No. [-] to rest for a while. Chen Xuan hadn't finished class yet, so he waited for the other party to go downstairs to eat Chaos.

Using this time, he filled in the growth files of the three children in this class.

When he wrote about Xiao Liu, he stopped writing and sighed, wondering if the first part of 599 was too simple for Xiao Liu.

In fact, he knows that with Xiao Liu's current skills, he can already go to the second part of 599, and even some items in the third part can be tried
Or is it that I am too cautious, for fear that the foundation of these children will not be solid in my own hands.

Xiao Liu played five 599s a week, but he won it after going home for an hour or two. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the other party can't get up to practice the piano.

And children of this age overemphasize the importance of the foundation, and they will not really understand it.

"Ah."

Li An frowned, and leaned back on the chair with the tip of his pen in his mouth.

Maybe I should try to make a more efficient piano learning plan for each of these children. According to his current teaching progress, he can indeed ensure that every child can move forward steadily.

But what Xiaobei’s mother said is also correct. Every family has different needs and goals for learning piano.

Thinking about it, Ang Lee feels that he still lacks enough understanding of the profession of piano teacher, and perhaps being able to skillfully solve various children's music problems is just an external skill of this profession.

Insufficient internal strength, Mr. Li.
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After lunch, Ang Lee came back and turned on the computer, and spent four to ten minutes sorting out a detailed piano competition regulation, which detailed the age range of the groups and strict repertoire restrictions, as well as a scoring standard he envisioned.

And he boldly canceled the common faults of this kind of commercial competition, and set a lot of No.1.

In his opinion, since it is a competition, each group should have a No.1.

After checking the typos, Li An clicked to save the file, and then sent it to Qin Yong.

Get it!

The task was completed, Li An didn't take a break, and student Xiao Che came slowly with her small schoolbag on her back.

She had been waiting in the lobby on the first floor for half an hour, and she was a little excited when she finally saw the teacher.

"Happy New Year, teacher."

"The year is over." Seeing Che Lin and Li An was also in a good mood, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

Xiao Che looked away, "Hurry up."

Li An was happy, pretending to stare and said: "School will start soon, hurry up and write."

Xiao Che nodded, "Ang, got it."

Li An asked Che Lin to put down her schoolbag to keep warm, "How much money did you collect for the new year?"

Xiaoche was angry: "2400, my dad won't give it to me."

Li An corrected: "He just saved it for you."

Xiao Che thought to herself, that's not true, and she can save it by herself, Wang Xiaohu's lucky money is saved by herself, but she dared not say no and took out the score from her schoolbag, "Teacher, I have practiced to number 15. "

When Li An heard this, he quickly put down the water glass, "What about you?"

Che Lin scratched her hands in embarrassment, looked at Li An, and said innocently, "I memorized the previous song years ago, and there is really nothing left to practice."

Ang Lee: .
"I'll give you 5 minutes to warm up, and I'll start playing from the eighth, one by one."

What he cares about at the moment is not only the speed of Che Lin's self-practice repertoire, but also whether the key touch and playing state are relaxed enough, and whether the scale and arpeggio he arranged for Che Lin has been completed seriously during the holiday.

Then Xiaoche solved his last problem with a slow E-flat major scale.

The voice is even, the fingers are flexible, and the wrist is visibly relaxed a lot.

Xiao Che's biggest problem before was stiff wrists. Hearing this and seeing this, he can only say that this kid has improved again.

It's only been more than half a month, and I didn't attend any class during this period.

What more can he say.
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Qin Yong carefully read the regulations for the piano competition sent to him by Ang Lee, and then fell into thinking.

Only one No.1 is set.

He really didn't dare to think about it, but at the moment he felt that it was right.

Planning a game is just one night for him, but since the task falls to him, he has to do it well, not only well, but also beautifully.

Assuming it was his last task as Principal Yudong, it was inevitable for him to leave this post, and he knew that.

Then he looked at the competition rules sent to him by several other campuses. After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and called the old principal.

If you can't handle the problem, it's right to ask the old man for advice.

After listening to the old headmaster's suggestion, he probably knew it in his heart.

Next, he strives to come up with the plan for this competition within ten days.

Regardless of the fact that there are still more than two months until May, it will pass in the blink of an eye.
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After a day of lessons, Li An returned home in the evening, and took advantage of Chen Xiaomi's time to prepare the hot pot to practice playing the piano.

An hour later, when the two were eating hot pot, Ji Yang's call came.

"Teacher, come to my house for dinner with sister Chen the day after tomorrow."

Li An wanted to go, and it happened that she had something to do with Ji Yang, but he couldn't go because Teacher Wei had already called him yesterday.

Let him have dinner at home on the fifteenth night, and said that there is something to discuss with him.

(End of this chapter)