Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 350 51. Who is not sincere?Bad start

Extremely indecent!
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Li An asked Wang Meili to print out the score, and the computer had a glitch again. He was helping the other party to check the computer with his neck. He had just finished processing when Wang Meili looked to one side.

He turned his head and saw that Qin Yong and He Yiming were already walking towards the front desk.

He got up and said hello to the two of them, and then complained, "Principal, the computer at the front desk should be replaced. How many times has this happened? How much it delays work efficiency."

It's not Ang Lee complaining, the two teachers' offices on the east side each have a printer for independent use.

The academic administration office also has an independent printer, but their west office does not.

As a result, several people in the west office had to go to other offices if they wanted to print something. Li An didn't want to bother others, so he came to Wang Meili every time, but the notebook that Yudong provided for the front desk was almost as thick as a this dictionary.

It's 2022!

"Soon," Qin Yong looked at the front desk, and promised, "Teacher Wang, if you work hard, you will change it next month."

Wang Meili was beaming with joy. Although her computer was not as exaggerated as Li An said, it was indeed difficult to use. Now it's over: "Thank you, Principal Qin."

"Exactly." Qin Yong nodded, then turned to Li An, "Don't you have a printer in your office, you write an application, and I will report it together."

According to office management regulations, the size of the West Office is not worthy of an independent printer.

"How embarrassing." Li An laughed, and before Qin Yong answered, "Then I would like to thank you on behalf of all the teachers in the West Office."

Thinking that the west office has its own printer, it will be much more convenient for everyone in the future.

Qin Yong: "Do you want to give you a personal computer?"

Ang Li: "That's so troublesome, you might as well arrange an independent office for me."

Qin Yong: "Okay."

Ang Lee: "I really believe it."

Qin Yong: "Don't worry, write the application first."

Ang Lee: "It's boring."

In front of Wang Meili and He Yiming, the two of you said one sentence to another, and the more they said it, the more outrageous it became, just like two friends joking with each other.

It was the first time that Wang Meili discovered that Principal Qin had such a casual side.

He Yiming can also clearly feel that Li An's status in Yudong is getting higher and higher, a position above his post.

But this is also a matter of course, Li Anli is there to accompany him, "Principal Qin, Teacher Li, you talk, I will go back to the office to deal with the work in the morning."

Lao He had just left here, and the score that Li An wanted to print was also printed.

Taking the score from Wang Meili, Li An was looking up and down, and Qin Yong also glanced down.

On the way back to the classroom, Qin Yong said, "I read the handout, the content is well organized, and the key notes are very thoughtful."

Li Ang: "Chen Xuan also considers the convenience of teaching."

Qin Yong: "."

This guy, can you be more sincere, "It would be even better if there are matching exercises."

Li An sighed: "I've been thinking about it for the past two days, but it's hard to do. The test sites are too scattered, and they must be targeted. This kind of exercise materials is quite troublesome. Where can I get some ready-made ones?"

Qin Yong understands that this kind of information can be regarded as internal use information wherever he puts it: "Hey, you didn't ask the teacher in your hometown, didn't he also run an art examination institution?"

Li Ang: "You have such a wide network of resources, you should ask around."

Qin Yong: "The printers are all set up for you, and you should also contribute a little bit. You can't just point at Chen Xuan, can you?"

Ang Lee: .
Qin Yong: "Okay, I'll leave this to you. It just so happens that she gives the lecture notes and you give the lecture questions. It's so perfect."

Li An: "The principal has said so, if you can't do it, you have to do it."

Qin Yong: "Send me a video after the evening schedule."

Ang Lee: "OK."
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Back in the classroom, Li An picked up his mobile phone and was about to contact Qi Yunsong. He saw Wu Fusheng and called him 5 minutes ago.

So he went back to the other party first, beeped a few times, the phone was connected, and Wu Fusheng's tired voice came.

As soon as Wu Fusheng finished the match in the morning, he went to the hospital, then returned to the hotel, and fell asleep until just now. When he woke up, he found that the information on WeChat was overflowing the screen at a faster rate.

I finished calling the family first, then called the master, and then called Li An, but the other party didn't answer.

"What's the matter? Are you really injured?" Li An frowned when Wu Fusheng said that there was something wrong with his left wrist.

When he was watching the game in the morning, he felt something was wrong. Wu Fusheng’s big left hand jump gave him an unexplainable awkwardness. Used too much.

It didn't come true. When Wu Fusheng was practicing the final repertoire yesterday, his left wrist was injured.

"How did you get injured? How long did you practice yesterday?" Li An couldn't figure out that an old player like Wu Fusheng had practiced the piano for more than 20 years, so he couldn't grasp the scales well, and he knew that he would have a competition tomorrow.

"Hey, I don't believe it myself, so I just passed the [-]th and warmed up in advance." Wu Fusheng sighed, "It's still what my teacher said. After walking for a lifetime, I accidentally sprained my ankle. I can only say Bad luck, let's all pay attention in the future."

"This, what the hell, hey," Li An held the phone and didn't know how to comfort him. He was injured during the game, what kind of mood should he be.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Fusheng felt that Li An was really worried about him, so he comforted him, "Don't worry about it, I'm just here, and I probably won't have to participate in the finals anymore."

Hearing this, Li An swallowed the words again. He wanted to say that he shouldn't participate in today's competition. If it were him, he might not be willing to give up at such a moment. to the final."

Wu Fusheng: "Thank you, I can't get in, anyway, I've tried my best, so let's just leave it at that, don't think about it."

Li An: "Relax, just take a vacation for yourself, come back to take care of yourself, and come to me when you have time."

Wu Fusheng: "I really plan to go back to China after the game and go to Rongcheng to see you."

Li Ang: "Tsk tsk, what do you call us, do you want to see me or, eh?"

Wu Fusheng smiled: "Look at everything, just in time to see her again, she is going abroad soon."

This made Li An suddenly think that when he was preparing for the concert, Lin Youyou mentioned to him that he wanted to suspend domestic work for a while, and then go to various places to actually inspect the EPTA Association.

Li An: "Let me know in advance when you come."

Wu Fusheng: "That must be done. Hurry up and see you in Rongcheng."

Ang Li: "See you in Rongcheng."

After hanging up the phone, Li An sighed a little, saying that, in a lifetime of walking, there will be times when he sprains his feet.

Wu Fusheng's misfortune also reminded him that he must be more careful when practicing piano in the future, not only he must be careful, but also the children must be careful.

Thinking of the children practicing the piano, tomorrow is Saturday, another week has passed, and Che Lin's parents are still silent.

sigh.

Then he picked up the phone and called Qi Yunsong.

"Hey, Teacher Qi, didn't I ask you for a set of questions last time? I got it and sorted it out, and made a supporting handout. I'll send it back to you to see if it can be used."

"Small things, small things, why are you and I being polite? When I asked you questions, didn't you send them to me directly? Yes, that's the case. Of course, we can't just give our own things to others what?"

"Yeah, Teacher Qi, you are busy."

After hanging up the phone, Li An forwarded the phone to Qi Yunsong.

He didn't know if Qi Yunsong had any supporting handouts in his hand. Even if there were, the other party could refer to them. He believed that his handouts with "detailed notes" would definitely help those children in Yucheng. He also returned Qi Yunsong's favor for sending him questions.

As for Qin Yong, it wasn't that he was insincere.

Friends are friends, and work is work.

Qin Yong is still the principal of Yudong, and he is also an employee of Yudong.

At that time, Qin Yong only asked him to do a document, and he also did it together with the supporting questions, which was equivalent to completing two tasks, and owed Qi Yunsong a favor for this.

So there's no need for him to hand over all the bottom line to Qin Yong at once, and it's not like the child will start class tomorrow and wait to use it.

Wait for the other party to speak, just like today.

After two days, he took out the completed topic materials, not only completed another job, but also told Qin Yong generously that he shared this handout with Qi Yunsong for the Blue Sky Art Examination Department. Qin Yong provided the floor information for this handout, and the other party couldn't say anything at that time.

Because Qi Yunsong provided Lan Tian with the exercise materials.

Reasonable.

As for him, as a coolie caught in the middle, such an operation can't see any benefits at present, but what about in the future?

Chen Xuan's name could be written on that handout.

It doesn't matter even if his small thoughts are in vain in the end, at least he took the opportunity to consolidate and sort out the teaching ideas of music theory in the art examination.

Teacher, if you accumulate more teaching ideas, you can still suffer.

Practice piano.

Putting down the phone, Ang Lee came to the piano and started with the warm-up.

The 740 repertoire selected in the first round, he was only one piece short of practicing, but he will not practice 740 today.

After half an hour of warm-up, Li An's eyes fell on the music stand.

For the piano part of op256, he can almost touch it in one noon.

The first time he played a work other than Czerny's etudes, he had a feeling that he was playing etudes.

He feels that Lao Che's writing has a serious tendency to routine.

After observing Chen Xuan and Wang Panpan during their practice in the morning, he found that if the melody of the flute and the melody of the cello were replaced on the piano, it would still feel like a Czerny etude.

Regarding this point, when he was sorting out the score yesterday, he had this feeling faintly.
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Time passed by the sound of the piano.

Until the bright afternoon outside the window was replaced by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the lights had just come on, and even the eighth floor was quiet. Li An stopped, and heard the sound of his stomach grumbling again.

Pick up the phone, it's already 07:30.

"What are these two talking about?"

Community class ends at [-] o'clock, no matter how traffic jams, I won't be back in two and a half hours.

Bawanyi: Where are you?
Xiaomi: We are here, we are about to enter the elevator, please open the door to welcome us.

Hey, we agreed to start at 7:[-].

At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor on the west side, mixed with laughter.

Li An opened the door to greet him, and saw the two of them walking towards his classroom with their hands full, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Why did you buy so much food and snacks? What does Red Bull mean? When do you two plan to line up?"

"It depends." Chen Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, "You must be starving. Guess what we bought for you."

"Dengdengdengdengdeng——" At this time, Wang Panpan jumped out from behind, picked up the bag in his hand and shook it in front of Li An's eyes, and said proudly, "The super luxurious version of Eryuan pancake fruit, three slices of tenderloin, and two pieces of grilled sausage! "

Chen Xuan added: "There are still 3 eggs, Panpan helped you add them."

"Thank you, thank you." Li An smiled wryly, and co-authored a detour to the Second Hospital to buy pancakes after class. But at this point, do I need to queue up to buy pancakes?

Li An didn't think too much. When the meal came, he hurriedly took the bag from Wang Panpan. The weight was different. "Hurry up and put down your things and wash your hands. Let's try to start early and finish early."

The three put down their things and went to the bathroom.

"Let me say, you two have been practicing musical instruments all morning and taking classes all afternoon, aren't you tired? You're still struggling like this."

"Tired," Wang Panpan took the words, "but didn't you go back to the office at noon the day before yesterday to ask who was eating pancakes in the room?"

After a while, "Boss, Sister Xuan really loves you too much."

Hearing what Wang Panpan said, Li An felt warm in his heart. Indeed, at noon the day before yesterday, Lin Pengfei came to their office to find a friend with pancakes. Just a question.

As a result, I ate it today.

"I'm so touched that I'm going to die."

Back in the classroom, he picked up the pancake and just took a bite. Seeing that the two of them were busy with their backs to him in front of the table, they frowned immediately after a burst of spicy aroma.

"What do you two eat?" he asked.

The two turned around, and he saw two more luxurious mala tang.

this taste? ?
"Ermao Malatang!" Li An stared, "You guys are queuing at Ermao Malatang at this hour!!"

In an instant, he understood, understood everything!
Ermao Malatang is also near the No. [-] courtyard, so he said, there is no queue for pancakes and fruits, and you can just buy snacks downstairs. How could it take so long!
At this point last time, six people from their office went to Ermao to eat Malatang together, and they queued for an hour!
The classroom was suddenly filled with laughter.

Li An's puzzled and aggrieved expression made the second daughter laugh out loud.

Wang Panpan smiled until he was hungry, bent down and patted the table, "Boss! Please put away your anger, or I will remember that expression."

"." Li An seemed to have been hit by another heavy hammer, "I, I", but I didn't come out in the end.

"Leave me alone, I can't eat if I want to," Chen Xuan took out her chopsticks, turned her head and waved, "Come and eat together."

Li An took a closer look and saw that Chen Xuan's portion was full of his favorite food in the bowl.

In another instant, the pancakes in his hand were no longer fragrant.
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After eating and drinking enough, the three of them simply cleaned up and started their first platoon together.

Chen Xuan installed the instrument, and Wang Panpan brought the cello from the office.

Before the rehearsal, the three of them had an enthusiastic exchange and talked about their thoughts on this track.

However, no one would have expected how painful and long the next three hours would be.

Overall, the first joint was very unsuccessful.

Li An even wanted to take back the rhetoric he said in Qin Yong's office yesterday afternoon. If it was recorded like this for people to see, the parents might want their children to give up their art career.

What's the use of learning it, that's it?

Everyone has problems, and everyone should think about it.

On the way home, Li An thought it over and over again, and first ruled out Wang Panpan as a factor.

"What do you mean I have to prepare tomorrow?" At this moment, Chen Xuan's voice came from beside him.

Li An withdrew his thoughts, stretched out his hand to grab Chen Xuan's wrist, and Chen Xuan, who was exhausted all day, also leaned on his shoulder.

Looking out the window, she felt a little uneasy, "I'm worried that I won't be able to do well."

Li An leaned closer to the other party's ear, and softly gave advice, "It doesn't matter if you don't do it well the first time."

At 08:30, the three of them were rehearsing, and Lao He called Chen Xuan.

This is the biggest gain of the night.

(End of this chapter)