Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 37 37.2000 yuan is the distance of dreams
Wanhe Mansion.

As the second real estate development in Rongcheng, Ronggao Holdings paid a 50% premium all the way to the end, and finally got this hot land 15 years later.

It is adjacent to Yudong Plaza business circle in the east, Rongcheng Jianda University in Qijiang Baihua Park in the west, and Yudong No. [-] Experimental Middle School in Huayang Theater in the north.

Regardless of the living function or the quality of living, Wanhe Mansion can be said to be a new type of living community that integrates business, education, humanities and nature into one.

Walking into the east gate, the exquisite garden landscape is presented at different levels, giving people a rich visual sense.

Li An is not an art teacher, so he can't describe the scene in front of him. The simple summary is just two words.

very green.

Walking all the way from the community into the four-unit corridor of 33 apartments, and exiting the elevator on the 25th floor, there are a total of 7 doors in a corridor that is neither long nor short.

"Brother, go this way."

Ang Li's curiosity became stronger and stronger. What kind of house is located in such a location but no one cares about it.

As Xiao Wang came to the gate of No. 2501 on the east side, which is the most prominent, he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

With a beep, Xiao Wang put away the room card and pushed open the door.

A smell of dust hit his face, Li An covered his mouth and coughed.

The moment he walked in the door, he was shocked
The four walls of the living room are gray.
As far as the eye can see, the decoration wood chips and stones are all over the floor, and there is still an uncleaned pile of sand in front of the large French windows on both sides of the northeast.

On the side of a few rickety beer bottles, on the left is an unrolled cotton blanket, which has traces of the life of construction workers.

Looking to the left, the kitchen stove has not yet been tiled.?

On the concrete square table, which is barely a stove, there are leftover white lunch boxes and mineral water bottles stuffed with cigarette butts, making people sick for a while.

Ang Lee understood.

This house is basically a wool-walled wool-floor house that has been shut down since the renovation started, without any appliances and furniture.

No wonder no one cares about 2000.

Li An walked towards the bedroom, and Xiao Wang and his apprentice followed immediately.

The bedroom was fairly clean and empty, except that there were two shovels and an unopened bag of cement on the sill by the bay window.

Finally, when they came to the door of the bathroom, Li An raised his hand and opened the Changhong glass door.

Another two worlds separated by a door.

Inside the door is a high-end bathroom with simple decoration, and looking back outside the door, there is a messy construction site.
but.

But Li An was already a little moved at the moment.

Go around the sand pile and walk to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, and you can have a panoramic view of most of Yudong area.

The view is wide, and the traffic on the front street of Harmony Square is clear at a glance.

It was only five o'clock at this moment, but Li An seemed to have already felt the bustling night scene of Yudong.

Look across the street, and if you look carefully, you can find the windows of the west office.

Looking into the distance, the undulating and continuous lines of Yueling Mountain are graceful and graceful.

Li An was getting more and more itchy.

At heart, renting this time is not just about moving from one place to another.

For him, it is more a symbol of a new beginning.

A fresh, fresh start.

Looking around the living room again, the mounds on the feet are clean, isn't it suitable to put a piano in the future?

No matter how simple the stove is, it can barely cook.

A table and chairs are placed in the center of the living room for both eating and placing sundries.

There is a folding bed in the bedroom and a simple wardrobe.

Plus a well-decorated bathroom.

In this way, life is quite enough.

Living in a space designed by himself, Ang Lee likes this kind of life experience.

Coupled with the view, location, and community environment.

The house was almost impeccable to him.

nice, but
After a short period of excitement, Li An forced himself to calm down.

The imaginary space in front of him also returned to chaos.

If you follow your own design, there will be invisible money inside and out.

The rent of 1800 is the limit he can accept at present, provided that he can move in with his bags.

If the cost of purchasing furniture is added, even if purchased according to the minimum standard, the cost of this house change is far beyond his budget.

The same as buying things, before buying, you must make a clear budget according to your own situation.

In many cases, the difference may be that 1 yuan.

After calm thinking, he couldn't rent this room.

If you like it, you really like it. If you don't have money, you really don't have money.

Hey.

If you can have an extra 2000 in your pocket.

Only 2000 yuan.

Maybe he's being willful this time around.

Looking back out of the window again, Li An felt a trace of loss in his heart.

Forget it.

"Let's go, you two have worked hard for an afternoon, you can discuss with the landlord about the house in Yuntingyuan, and the other party will let me sign it immediately."

"It's not hard, brother, I think you still have a little interest in this house just now?"

"This location is really convenient, and I can see my unit."

"Hey bro, what do you do for work?"

"What do you think I look like?"

"I think you look like an artist."

"Is that what you say when you meet people?"

"No, some customers don't have this temperament at first glance. Brother, you are a painter, I think your hands are very beautiful."

"I'm a teacher."

"art teacher!"

"Piano teacher."

Separated from the two at the gate of the campus, Li An went home to pack up and went to Guanshan No. [-] courtyard again.

Before getting on the bus, he looked at the Wanhe Mansion from a distance, and he found the window where he was standing just now.

If I had known earlier, I would not have gone to see it.

It's uncomfortable to watch.

19: 55.

The doorbells of 24 villas rang.

Ji Chengguang was at home today, when he saw Li An following the nanny into the living room, he stood up.

"Ms. Li, I'm Yangyang's father, and I will trouble you with this child in the future."

Ji Chengguang stretched out his right hand and smiled.

Li An took the initiative to step forward, and stretched out his right hand neither humble nor overbearing.

"Sure, don't worry."

After two simple greetings, Hu Rong led Li An to the piano room on the second floor.

Ji Yang had already been waiting in front of the piano, and as soon as Li An entered the door, he saw the child laughing and bowing to him.

"Hello, Ji Yang, how have you been practicing these two days?"

"I feel it's ok?"

Li An smiled, put down his bag and took out his notebook, and came behind Ji Yang.

"Sit and listen."

Ji Yang sat down and turned on the metronome and set it to 80 beats.

Just when I was about to raise my wrist, I suddenly remembered Teacher Li's warning.

Then I readjusted my breathing, and started playing with a low wrist down key.

Of course, this detail did not escape Li An's eyes. Listening to the smooth triplets in front of him, it seemed that Ji Yang spent a lot of time breaking up and practicing slowly in the past two days.

It's not bad at all, but of course there are still many shortcomings.

For example, the strength of the little finger of the right hand is insufficient.

This is the content of the sparring practice designed by Ang Li for today's sparring class. Based on Professor Yu's teaching, he needs to quickly balance the volume under the five fingers of Ji Yang's right hand.

If a pianist can't control the strength of the little finger as well as the thumb, then he basically can't play anything well.

Obviously, this concept should be implanted in the mind at the early stage of piano learning, but Ji Yang did not.

"Ji Yang, let me emphasize to you again, stretch out your hand and play."

Now that he has become an official sparring teacher, Li An feels that he can be a little tougher.

"Come on, let's start today's practice."

As the course officially started, Li An gradually adjusted from the depressed mood of renting a house in the afternoon.

The one-hour course exhibition passed by in the blink of an eye, during which Ji Chengguang came in and delivered a plate of fresh fruit.

Then stay and watch for a while.

The result of his observation was the same as that of Hu Rong. Although he couldn't understand some things, he could feel the professional ability and patience of this young teacher.

In the process of learning, Yangyang, no matter from his eyes to his expression, is extremely focused.

Seeing this, he no longer has any worries in his heart.

After class, Ji Yang went downstairs with Li An and Hu Rong.

Back at the coffee table in the living room, Ji Chengguang had already made tea, and three people, three, one, one, and four were sitting around.

Li An picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, waiting calmly.

At this time, the parents naturally have something to say about this situation.

(End of this chapter)