Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 355 56. Two-line classroom

Chapter 355 56. Two-line classroom
Wang Qichun: "Teacher, I still don't understand."

Li Ang: "It's okay, let's understand it from another angle."
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The completion was also not ideal, but Li An didn't get angry with Wang Qichun, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's talk about it again, this is how to learn things, and it goes back and forth again and again.

He is aware of Wang Qichun's musical talent, poor sense of rhythm, and slow response, but Wang Qichun is willing to practice piano after class.

Although the progress is slow, he can see Wang Qichun's progress in every class, even if it is only a little bit.

For such a child, even if Li An put more thought into it, he would be willing.

"Let me tell you, when we practice the piano below, try to avoid overthinking. It's a good thing to be willing to use your brain when practicing the piano, but it's too much, just like this scale. I will let you set five notes. The combination of sounds until the first note of the next beat is just for you to memorize and familiarize yourself with the position of turning fingers. On the one hand, exercising your fingers is also for the convenience of speeding up later, so you don’t need to put all It doesn’t make much sense to practice one by one according to every five groups, understand.”

Some children like to do dead work, just like Wang Qichun, who regards every sentence in Li An’s class as a golden and jade good advice. This kind of over-interpretation behavior is harmful. Chi.

After practicing hard for a week, the result is farther and farther away from being correct, and then I have to correct it again in class, which not only wastes time, but also loses enthusiasm.

"Wang Qichun, don't think too much, playing the piano is not that complicated, you can think about it after class, um, is there anything else you want to say?"

In the video, Wang Qichun was holding the score as if he was still thinking about it. Hearing Li An's last words, she raised her head and shook her head honestly, "Mr. Li, I will practice again this week, and I will listen to you next week."

Li An nodded encouragingly and smiled, "Come on."

"Goodbye, Teacher Li."

"Bye, my name is Yang Shuangyu."

After Wang Qichun's class, Li An picked up the cell phone on the piano and sent a message to Chen Xuan. He wanted to say that he was here in the morning, but the other party left too fast, and he remembered when he was teaching Li Yiran just now.

Eighty-one: Bring back some Banlangen at noon
Xiaomi: How many boxes?
Eighty-one: Buy two boxes.

Xiaomi then sent a little duck saluting emoji.

"Hello teacher."

At this time, Yang Shuangyu's voice came from the video, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
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When Li An put down the phone, Chen Xuan also put down the phone.

Just after Feng Keke's class was over, I saw Li An's message. .

"Ke Ke went back this week to practice this continuous pronunciation, playing the metronome, paying attention to the coordination of fingers and tongue, um, remember?"

"Remember, Mr. Chen, the sweater you are wearing today is really pretty, hehe."

Feng Keke finally said what he had been holding back for a class.

Normally, Chen Xuan would have met the child's expectant eyes and interacted with him, but today she subconsciously shifted her eyes to the door.

Without keeping the child waiting, she turned around and took out two chocolate-flavored snacks from the cabinet, bent down and handed them to the other party, and said, "You can eat it after lunch."

Perhaps in the eyes of the children, this is also a joyful interaction. Feng Keke took it happily, as if she had received a beloved treasure, "Thank you, Teacher Chen," she said, carefully stuffing the snacks into her flute bag Third pocket on the left.

Feng Keke's flute bag is dark gray. It is said to be a flute bag, but it is large enough to hold three flutes. There are three pockets with zippers on the outside of the bag.

To put it bluntly, this is a small satchel of ordinary style and dull color.

Chen Xuan taught Feng Keke for the first time. At that time, she thought that this bag was used by the other party to hold books, but when the other party opened it, there was only a flute inside. Later, she heard from Ke Ke’s mother that this bag was bought separately. Picking, and later, with the continuous contact with Feng Keke, she understood why the other party needed such a flute bag that little girls usually don't like.

Feng Keke is very good at designing. She only puts the flute in the flute box and does not put any sundries. She will classify accessories such as wipes and repairs according to her own ideas and store them in several pockets.

Take it out when you use it, fold it up and put it back in your pocket when you're done.

well organized.

Just like when the other party gets a piece of flute music, they will first figure out every symbol on the music score, and then under the guidance of Chen Xuan, divide the piece into three to five sections according to a group of measures, and finally practise.

That's why Feng Keke only has the fifth level, and can finally compete with five children of the seventh and eighth level for the last spot.

Delicate standard.

Even in Chen Xuan's mind, Feng Keke's performance in the assessment of the self-selected works was the best among the remaining five children, even though Feng Keke's choice of repertoire was not difficult.

In the follow-up assessment of the orchestra segment, Feng Keke's performance could only barely be rated as average.

Chen Xuan was sitting in the examination room at that time, she was not surprised, she knew that at present, sight reading is Feng Keke's shortcoming.

In her mind, if Feng Keke was given another year to study, Feng Keke would definitely get this spot.

The rehearsal of the orchestra can be roughly divided into three stages. The first stage is the sight-reading stage.

Hey.

Chen Xuan felt uncomfortable at the moment when she made the final decision. At that moment, her mind was full of Feng Keke sitting in the orchestra and listening carefully, carefully accepting the newly issued sheet music.

Seeing Feng Keke put on the flute, Chen Xuan reached out and patted the other person's head, "Keke, you have to keep working hard."

Feng Keke raised his head to reveal a pair of small dimples, and hummed forcefully.

"Go and call your mother."

Coco's mother attaches great importance to children's various literacy classes. Every time after class, she will take the initiative to chat with the teacher about the child's situation in this class. In Coco's mother's impression, among all the teachers, Chen Xuan is the most responsible despite being young.

What moved Coco's mother the most was the Coco's grade examination last summer. Chen Xuan accompanied her all the way to the examination room and gave Coco various psychological guidance. During the hour, I went to eat ice cream with Ke Ke, and encouraged and comforted me all the way.

She had never met such a teacher before.

"Mr. Chen has worked hard." Ke Ke's mother enthusiastically joined her as soon as she entered the classroom.

"Thank you, I've been sleeping late lately." Chen Xuan has never been good at talking to each other, and she doesn't like to be procrastinating when doing things. Now that she has made it clear about Ke Ke's failure, she has to inform the other party about it as soon as possible.

After briefly telling the whole story, she finally said: "There will be another selection at the end of the year, and I believe Keke will be ready by then."

Coco's mother nodded: "Teacher Chen is bothering you. In fact, I have been struggling for the past two days. On the one hand, I hope she can pass the orchestra exam and exercise early. On the other hand, I am worried that she is too young to adapt to being an older child." environment, as you said just now, she has time to prepare the piece for the grade examination, and she can play one note at a time, but it’s different when it comes to the orchestra, which pays more attention to the overall efficiency.”

"This child is slow. As parents, we know best. I have to ask you to be more patient in the future. Let her try again at the end of the year. If not, there will be next year. It doesn't matter. It's a good thing for her to fail this time. Just don’t take it to heart.”
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After sending off Ke Ke, mother and daughter, Chen Xuan went back to the classroom to tidy up and returned to the office. Only Wang Panpan was playing the piano alone. The two made an appointment to continue at the old time in the evening, and then packed up their things and left.

Going downstairs and out of the elevator, I ran into the three of Xu Hongxin who were coming back from shopping.

"Sister Xuan is out of class."

It can be seen that Xu Hongxin is in a full state and full of energy today, and he should have had a very good time last night.

"Go up, Panpan is hungry."

"Haha, bye Miss Xuan."

"Bye bye sister Xuan."

"Bye bye."

Came to Yudong Pharmacy and bought two boxes of Banlangen, Chen Xuan went back to the convenience store and bought two more set meals.

After a while, "Well, I want another egg and shrimp bun."

The cashier lady smiled sweetly, "Does Teacher Chen need anything else?"
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study.

In front of the camera, Li An hesitated, "Wait a minute, you and Li Zheng are classmates, is he also in Zhiyuan?"

A second later, Yang Shuangyu on the screen shook his head and explained, "We are classmates in high school, in the same class."

Li Ang: "Are you also in the art class of No. [-] Middle School?"

Yang Shuangyu: "Ang."

Aw, so that's the case, Yang Shuangyu didn't make it clear at first, Li An thought that Li Zheng also went to Zhiyuan quietly, "How do you know that he is my nephew, he told you?"

Li Zheng and Yang Shuangyu have had a good relationship since the first year of high school. Last week, the parents' meeting was held, and the two returned to school together. When they met, they chatted about the current situation.

Yang Shuangyu said that he was taking an online class with a very good teacher recently. Li Zheng didn't feel it at first, but thought that his third uncle was also very good, and he even gave a master class in the cultural center.

Then I asked the other party if they knew about this masterclass.

It was in this master class that Yang Shuangyu became acquainted with Teacher Li, how could she not know.

After going back and forth, the two people suddenly realized that what they said and thought was actually the same person.

Yang Shuangyu was even more surprised. If he was Teacher Li's nephew and had such a thigh, he would have gone to Rongcheng a long time ago, so why would he continue to stay in Yucheng to study with local teachers.

After asking, I found out that Teacher Li asked Li Zheng to stay in order to make up for the foundation, and he will go to Rongcheng when it is about the same time.

Li An then asked, "What else did you say?"

Yang Shuangyu rubbed his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "We are thinking about whether we can go to Rongcheng together at that time, and we can take care of each other when we live together."

Li Anxin said that the two of them were good at planning, but it was true, "How is he doing recently?"

Yang Shuangyu: "I feel pretty good, I'm a little thinner."

Li An nodded, "Okay, let's stop here today, we will follow this schedule for the time being, two etudes a week, and we will talk about it when you come."

Yang Shuangyu: "Good teacher, goodbye teacher."

"Goodbye." Li An said and turned off the video, and then sent a message to Li Zheng, asking him to record a video of the recent practice and send it to him.

Half an hour later, he was eating steamed buns with Chen Xuan and reviewing Feng Keke's affairs, when Li Zheng's video was sent.

Li An asked Chen Xuan to listen and let the other party compare with Li Zheng's video during the Chinese New Year.

After listening to it, Chen Xuan affirmed, "The improvement is obvious, the voice is better, and the fingering is much clearer. I should have practiced scales recently."

Li An asked with a smile, "Is there a chance for the naked test?"

Chen Xuan put down the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of soy milk, and said with a smile, "Why ask me?"

Both of them knew that if Li Zheng wanted to go to Rongcheng Courtyard, there was no other way.

moment.

Chen Xuan: "What are your plans?"

Li An: "What can I do? Follow the rules. I asked Haitao to help me find out. There are only two saxophone teachers in the courtyard, one old and one young. The old one is good at speaking, and the young one is good at teaching. I can't decide whose way to go now."

Chen Xuan: "Don't you want to ask Teacher Wei?"

Li An: "That's what I planned at first, but after thinking about it, this matter can no longer bother the old man. The old man has been so persistent all his life. What happened to Ji Yang is already an exception for me. I can't let him go through it again. This time."

Chen Xuan: "Then we can't keep this matter from him, and"

Ang Lee: "Huh? What."

Chen Xuan paused: "Actually, you should know better than me. Even if you don't go to Teacher Wei's side, Li Zheng will inevitably be talked about when he enters school. His classmates will always know that you are his uncle, and you are Teacher Wei's. The favorite student, Mr. Wei is also the leader of the school."

"Unless Li Zheng is very professional."

Li An knew this in his heart, but when he heard it from other people, he became even more annoyed immediately, "Do this first, there is still time, I will think about it carefully, his father will just prepare the money."

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, Li An's last sentence was so hostile, she didn't continue on the topic when she saw this, "I can't eat my eggs anymore."

Ang Lee: "I will eat."

At this time, Bawan came smelling the smell, looking longingly at the egg yolk in Li An's hand, meowing——

After the meal, Li An went back to his study and called Li Fu. He told the other party on the phone that he had let the teacher listen to the video Li Zheng sent. It was a bit improved compared to years ago, but it was far from enough. It has been more than a month. It's going to be hot soon.

He asked the other party in a questioning tone, if he hadn't kept an eye on Li Zheng's training recently.

Li Funian has been busy in the field since today, and he really didn't watch the children practice the piano very much, but he knew that Li Zheng was self-conscious, and Chen Fengxia was watching. Except for professional classes, he practiced every morning and afternoon.

But he didn't dare to defend the child, so he could only bite the bullet and say that his father's supervision was not in place, and promised to spend more time to watch Li Zhenglian personally in the future.

"Third brother, the child's entrance exam is a big deal, and a month will pass in the blink of an eye."

Li Fu originally wanted to chat with Li An for a while, and ask about the situation in Rongcheng, but he gave up after hearing this sentence, thinking that he should find a way to let Li Zheng meet Li An's request as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Li An put down his phone, looked at the piano model on the piano board and sighed softly. He didn't feel much better after the call.

Instead, returning to the living room, Chen Xuan had a big smile on his face.

"What good?" he asked

Chen Xuan raised her phone and played a child's voice, "Mr. Chen, I will continue to work hard and try to pass the next assessment!"

The child's laughter is full of firmness.

"cocoa."

"Hmm."

"Are you sure?"

"Relax, how about you, what did his father say."

"What can his father say, I asked him to watch Li Zheng practice vigorously. The deadline is at the end of May, and Li Zheng must be brought over by then."

The two returned to the bedroom while talking. There was still an hour before the afternoon class, and the two decided to take a break.
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Time flies by.

(End of this chapter)

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