Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 360 61. Crazy Teacher Xiaomi

Chapter 360 61. Crazy Teacher Xiaomi
"What time does the hall door open?"

"Yudong's office building is not closed, wait, don't you?"
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In the next three days, everyone in Yudong Campus discovered an intriguing phenomenon.

No matter how early you come to work, there are always two people who come earlier than you, no matter how late you get off work, there are always two people who walk behind you.

Early on Tuesday morning, Wang Meili sent her children to school and came to work. She thought she was the first to arrive, but as soon as the elevator door opened, she heard the sound of musical instruments from the west teaching area, besides the piano and flute.

She knew what performance video the west office was recording some time ago. Several people gathered together with musical instruments all day long, but the video was not all recorded. The leaders of the four campuses agreed that she went home and showed it to her son. , but her son didn't respond after hearing it.

She thought to herself that the young couple really had sentiments, and they came to the unit to practice piano so early.

Early on Wednesday morning, Ma Tao thought he was the first to reach the ninth floor
Good guy, as soon as the elevator door opened, the familiar sound of the piano and flute appeared in front of his eyes like a visualization.

Yesterday I heard that Li An and Chen Xuan came to the unit to practice the piano early in the morning. This greatly stimulated Brother Tao. The video of the trio has been recorded. What are these two brothers and sister-in-law doing?Those who should strengthen their specialization are those who are preparing to participate in the skill assessment, right?
Will it give people a way to live?
People who are better than you work harder than you, no, Ma Tao decided to come to the unit an hour and a half earlier tomorrow morning, and use more intensive practice to polish his stage moves.

As a result, when the elevator door opened, he was dumbfounded, co-authoring yesterday was not a special situation.

He set the alarm clock at 06:30, and barely arrived at the campus at [-]:[-], so how early did Brother An and Sister Xuan get up?
Besides, on Wednesday night, Xu Nana gave extra classes to the students who were going to participate in the competition. There were two students in total. The first student started class at 19:30, and the second student started class at 20:30. She and Chen Xuan finished at the same elementary school at 18:00 Club class, in order to save time, she queued up at the fast food restaurant in front of the primary school to buy a Roujiamo. At most, including the time she spent waiting for the bus from the fast food restaurant, it was only a 15-minute delay. When I arrived at the campus, I found that Chen Xuan had already started practicing the flute.

After finishing the two children's classes, at 21:40, when she left, Chen Xuan and Chen Xuan hadn't finished yet.

It's not that Xu Nana has never worked hard. In her memory, the last time she practiced pipe so early and late was the last half month of her undergraduate graduation professional exam.

Convinced, really convinced, she is only thankful that Chen Xuan joined the job late, otherwise, it is estimated that she would not be able to be the top teacher in the wind music group last year.

Too hard.

Ma Tao was not woken up by the alarm clock on Thursday.

Hearing that Li An and Chen Xuan came to the campus to practice piano in the middle of the night, the principal of Qin University finally finished his work on the competition rules last night and had a good night's sleep. Today he came to the campus before seven o'clock in the morning.

Those who play are practicing scales, and those who are playing are practicing arpeggios.

As a band conductor, to be honest, he really doesn't care about playing the piano well, but where can I find this kind of flute?

He plays well, has high professionalism, and has a serious attitude. Putting all these aside, with his face and figure, when he plays the flute chief, it is a beautiful scenery.

Hey.

Sometimes Qin Yong felt that it was a pity for Chen Xuan to have a professional orchestra flute.

But considering that Chen Xuan is still young, it's hard to say what the future will look like.

Before stepping out of the elevator, Qin Yong went to the first floor again.

I went downstairs to the convenience store and bought two sets of meat buns with sauce. When I came up again, I saw that the piano was silent, so I walked towards the west teaching area.

Finding that the door of Li An's classroom was ajar, he knocked lightly twice, then walked in.

In front of the piano, Li An was looking at the music score in front of him with high concentration. How could he have expected that someone would come to watch again this morning, coupled with the cover of the sound of the flute next door, let alone the sound of Qin Yong's knock on the door, he even walked into his room. The classroom does not know.

"Row."

Following Qin Yong's opening, Li An's hand holding the pen flicked uncontrollably, and the pencil in his hand flew out in a beautiful arc.

Then I saw Li An turned his head tremblingly, the panic on his face was definitely not faked.

Li An suddenly frightened Qin Yong, the breakfast in his hand almost fell to the ground, he thought Li An heard it just now.

"I!"

"Hey brother, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Nerves tightened and then relaxed, Li An looked at Qin Yong's slightly frightened face dumbfoundedly, and stood up holding the piano after a while, "What wind is blowing to you today, and it's so early?"

After Monday, he never saw Qin Yong on the ninth floor again.

"I don't hear that you two have worked hard recently," Qin Yong raised the breakfast in Te's hand, and explained with a smile, "I'm here to bring you a breakfast specially, as a token of appreciation."

"It's worth it," Li An didn't believe half of the punctuation marks, "Then I thank you, I just didn't eat enough last night."

After taking the plastic bag handed over by Qin Yong, he took out a cup of millet porridge and inserted it into the washing machine, took a sip first, "Is the competition regulation out?"

Qin Yong nodded, "The official account will be posted tomorrow morning, will you continue?"

"Let's not practice." Li An planned to eat something to rest, relax and relax, and he will continue to practice in the morning. At this moment, his mind is full of Beethoven and Mozart quarreling with each other. .

He admitted that he still underestimated the small universe in Chen Xuan's heart.

How can I have so much energy? I go to bed at eleven, wake up at five, go to work in the morning, and go to class in the afternoon. The rest of the time is just practicing flute except eating, sleeping and going to the toilet.

Fortunately, this kind of high-intensity living and working rhythm will end next Thursday, otherwise no one's body can bear it if it goes on like this for a long time.

"What is she?" Qin Yong was also a little surprised after hearing this, and asked in a low voice, "She wants to take the orchestra exam?"

Li An shook his head. The specific reason involved Chen Xuan's personal past, and it was inconvenient for him to say more, but on the other hand, it was also to make a good promotional video for the Art Examination Department, not only Chen Xuan, but also him.

Qin Yong pondered for a moment: "Just don't let her take the club class, it's really too hard to run back and forth."

Li An smiled: "You started tearing things down before you left, who will bring her if she doesn't?"

Qin Yong said angrily: "Isn't this for the sake of you two? Just find a teacher to help you."

Li An: "Hey, I talked to her about this issue last month, and she doesn't want to, forget it, let's do it for now, let's talk about it after this semester is over, don't you want to eat?"

Qin Yong: "I won't eat, I'll just wait and leave."

Li Anle: "I knew it, where are you going so early?"

Qin Yong: "Pick me up at the airport."

Li Ang: "Who is it, I need you to drive me personally."

Qin Yong: "Team Leader Tao is back."

Ang Lee: "I haven't seen him since the past year, I thought he quit."

Qin Yong sighed, raised his hand and looked at the time, "Stop talking, take it easy, don't work so hard, your body is important, I won't be here for the next two days, will you still go to the rehearsal the day after tomorrow?"

"Go, brother Yong, go get busy and see you the night after tomorrow."

After Qin Yong left, Li An sat back in front of the piano with sago porridge in his hands.

Speaking of rehearsals on Saturday, it is a must.

After listening to two rehearsals, he has benefited a lot. The formula-like orchestral methods in his mind are being quickly digested and absorbed by him. Unfortunately, Qin Yong only shoots the wind group at present, and he has not yet had access to the string group.

About half an hour later, the sound of the flute next door stopped, Li An turned his head to look, and Chen Xuan opened the door and walked in.

Li An called the other party over for breakfast, "Brother Yong came over just now."

"I heard." Chen Xuan came to the piano with a sigh of relief, Li An moved her buttocks to give her half of the seat, she sat down, and then took the millet porridge in Li An's hand, "Why did he come so early? "As he said, he lowered his head and took a sip from the straw.

Seeing this, Li An took out another cup, "Go to the airport to pick up Tao Ziqian."

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered another incident. At that time, Tao Ziqian had just arrived in Yudong. Once she was waiting for elevator A on the first floor, but elevator B came down first. Then she saw Qin Yong and Tao Ziqian walking out of the elevator one after the other. Her first reaction at the time was that the two of them were very close, but they seemed to maintain a distance.

That feeling is very subtle. He has also seen the scene of several gay men in the west office hooking their shoulders and backs. They have completely different styles of painting.

Afterwards, she told Sun Yuman that Sun Yuman was excited when she heard it, but later, according to Sun Yuman's observation during the Yudong experimental rehearsal, she judged that there should be nothing between the two.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Chen Xuan stunned, Li An raised his hand and waved in front of the other party's eyes, "Sleepy?"

Chen Xuan withdrew her thoughts and squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, how about you?"

"I'm not busy," Li An let out a sigh of relief, but still insisted, "I'm not sleepy."

"Thank you for your hard work," Chen Xuan said guiltily, "accompany me so hard."

Li An patted her on the shoulder, "Do we still need to apologize for this? I understand."

Chen Xuan blinked her big eyes for a moment, "But I didn't apologize either."

Li An was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second he was kissed on the face.

Then he said, "Continue tonight."
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In the afternoon, Chen Xuan only had one community class. Before going to class, Wang Panpan joined the practice ranks, and the three of them adjusted the speed change of op256.

The purpose is to serve the style expression of the works.

At 10:30 in the evening, Li An and Chen Xuan finished another day's work.

On the way home, both of them felt a little cold, and it felt like the temperature was back in late February.

The next Friday, Ching Ming Festival.

There was no rain during the Ching Ming Festival this year, but the temperature dropped to single digits overnight, catching the citizens of Chengdu by surprise.

Fortunately, Li An had the foresight to change into winter clothes with Chen Xuan before going out early in the morning.

After morning exercise, he and Deng Shiqi went downstairs to buy breakfast. The office building was full of thinly dressed young men and women. He thought that this is not the temperature of a while ago, aren't you cold?
There were even little girls wearing short summer skirts. The skirts were short and their legs were so bare that he felt cold just looking at them.

After buying breakfast, he told several people in the office that Wang Panpan laughed at him, "Boss, this means you are old."

Said Wang Panpan pointed to Ma Tao, "This is the young man."

Li An was powerless to complain about the short sleeves with the word "Invincible" printed on Ma Tao at the moment, "He is fat."

"Can't I lose weight!"

The innocent brother Tao only hates the three layers of flesh on his stomach for not living up to expectations!
Everyone laughed.

After the big guys finished laughing, Chen Xuan opened her mouth. She looked Li An up and down, and her eyes looked quite unhappy, "I have the time to buy breakfast, and I still have the time to watch the little girl, even how short the skirt she is wearing is so careful." ?”

For a moment, the office was silent.

Ang Lee: "Huh?"

Ma Tao: "Sister Xuan asked you something, Brother An, what's the matter, time to buy breakfast, huh?"

Li An: "Then I can't walk with my eyes closed, right? And what I want to express is that it's so cold today, right? It's all the way from the elevator to the lobby, no, you ask Shi Qi."

Deng Shiqi said sincerely, "Brother didn't watch it," after a moment, "I didn't watch it either."

Ang Lee: ".?"

Another round of laughter.

Wang Panpan was about to die of laughter, "Boss Emma, ​​you two are so messed up, did you watch it?"

"What are you looking at?" Lin Pengfei suddenly pushed open the office door and shouted, "Look at the official account!"

【Summoned!The [-]nd Blue Sky Cup Youth Music Skills Competition is waiting for you to challenge! 】

Is this copywriting serious?
It doesn't matter, what everyone cares about is the content.

After a while, everyone picked up their mobile phones and started to browse.
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"Ji Yang, come out quickly."

Fenghua Education, classroom on the second floor, class teacher Mr. Liu interrupted the self-study class by knocking on the door.

As if having a premonition, Xiao Ji rushed out of the classroom upon hearing the sound.

"congratulations."
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Ang Lee believes that the copywriting is still remarkable.

Especially their trio typesetting, very conspicuous, very high-end, very weighty.

The rest of the content was basically the same as what he saw on Qin Yong's computer, and he exited the page with a few swipes.

Then a notification of a new subscription account lighted up. It was the "Piano World" that he often followed. At this time, a red dot was shining on the icon.
Li An's pupils shrank, and his fingers clicked into the details.

Rongyuan's re-examination list finally came out.

Find piano departments quickly.

Under the ranking list of piano performance majors, the first name that catches the eye is Li Muyan.

Then pull down.

Li An was rushing to look for fifteen people away, but his finger stopped halfway through the slide.

His eyes fell on those two handwritings that were a little strange to him at this moment.

[Name, Ji Yang, candidate number, 2********, professional score, 88.7, rank, 8]

it is good.

it is good.

Ok.

Li An was wondering if Xiao Ji would cry excitedly knowing that he had won such a ranking.

He was a little surprised, but not that surprised.

He could hear clearly outside the examination room that Xiao Ji deserved this grade, but he didn't expect the judges and teachers to give him this grade.

In any case, the results were out, and he was completely relieved.

He was happy for Ji Yang, happy for the old Ji and his wife, and also gratified for the hard work he had put in for the past six months.

Thousands of words and thousands of sighs can be said in one sentence, this art test battle belonging to Ji Yang can come to an end today.

For a while, this Ching Ming Festival didn't seem so cold anymore.

"The results are out?"

Chen Xuan's voice came in front of him, Li An looked up, raised his left hand and gestured for a pistol.

It's like the starting gun for victory.

(End of this chapter)

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