Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 414 115. On a sunny day, the concert hall encounters tenderness

Chapter 414 115. On a sunny day, the concert hall encounters tenderness
Che Lin woke up when he heard the call, and saw his father wiping the corners of his eyes in a daze.

Before she could react, another burst of exhaustion hit her.

But after waking up this time, she felt much better, her head didn't hurt anymore, she just felt weak all over.

Then I heard, "I won't participate."

For a moment she was in a hurry!

No!

She just doesn't like to talk, but she's not stupid at all. Doesn't Dad mean that he won't participate in the final tonight?

She sat up with all her strength, but found that her voice was so small.

"I'm going!" she said again.

Che Yaotian hastily hung up the phone and sat back on the bed. He wanted to touch Che Lin's head first, but Che Lin stubbornly moved her head away, her sallow face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Participate in."

Sang Ping said hurriedly, "Of course you have to participate. The doctor just said that we can go home after infusion of this bottle of medicine. Your father said that he has no time at night, so he won't go with you."

Che Lin is a little confused, is that so?

He looked at his father, although the emotion on his little face eased a lot, but there was still a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Seeing this, Che Yaoguang had no choice but to use his tricks, and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, it won't open tonight, and our whole family will go to watch your game together."

Only then did Che Lin believe it, and after a moment, she lowered her head, "Forget it if you're busy, I'm fine."

Che Yaoguang's heart twitched, he should have gone to see his daughter's game yesterday, he took the opportunity to touch his daughter's forehead, it was colder than his hand, the fever was gone.

"Linlin, what do you want to eat later?" Sang Ping asked.

Che Lin thought for a while: "Rice noodles."

"Is the rice noodle in chicken soup good?" Che Yaoguang asked again.

Che Lin nodded, then glanced at the hanging water bottle, estimated how long it would take to go home, then lay down and closed her eyes.

The two adults thought the child had fallen asleep again, but after watching Che Yaotian leave the ward with his mobile phone, Sang Ping turned around and found that Che Lin's left hand was sticking to Shi Zi, with five fingers bouncing up and down.

Suddenly she remembered a sentence she had read somewhere, those who make things happen must be infatuated.

Looking at the five beating fingers, she stared at them for a while, a look of determination crossed her brows, and she let out a breath, as if she had made up her mind.

She got up and carefully pulled up Che Lin's quilt. After a while, her five fingers jumped again.

Then she looked out the window, and the sky seemed less gloomy than it was in the morning.
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10 minutes ago.

Yunkaiyuan.

The incident happened suddenly, and Ma Ke's father took the child away first when he saw that Li An had other things to do.

Before leaving, he tentatively scheduled to contact Ang Lee in mid-to-late June.

After seeing off Marco and his son, Li An put away his smile and went back to the study.

He took out the Group A score sheet that Wu Fusheng had left for him yesterday from the cabinet, looked through it again, and felt much calmer.

Not only did he think that Che Lin performed well yesterday, but the three professionals also expressed their affirmation of Che Lin with their scores.

Old soup: 96
Wu Fusheng: 98
Unknown lady: 100
There is no way to know the scoring standards of the three, but referring to the scores of other players in the same book, the scores of the three are still quite convincing.

This also reflects a problem from the side. If there is no accident, Che Lin will bring everyone a special surprise tonight.

Although Che Lin's Paganini left one unresolved issue.

It's a pity.

Li An sighed, closed the booklet in his hand, and put it back in the cabinet.

It's normal for a child to have a fever and a cold, he thought, regretting the half of the child's vacation.

Being sick is always hard.

Hey.

Compared with the loss of honor due to missing the game, he regrets that Xiao Che missed a chance to perform Paganini on stage. The live stage performance is different from that in the audience. He thought that Xiao Che could find some inspiration through tonight's stage. In order to perform better in the next game.

For now, however, the car's body is the most important thing.

Ang Lee came to the piano and sat down.

Raising his hand and lowering his finger, the soft melody of the second movement of Beethoven's Pathos Sonata slowly flowed out from under his finger.

The simple and natural major-key music flows slowly, which is the most soothing.

After playing a song, Li An stopped, feeling much brighter in his heart.

Get well soon, little car.

He turned his head and looked out of the window while muttering in his heart. In the afternoon, the sky cleared up.

There were two knocks on the door, and then the door was gently pushed open, and Chen Xuan walked in with Li An's teacup.

"Master Chen practiced well this afternoon." Li An said with a smile. When chatting with Ma Ke's father, he paid attention to the movement in Chen Xuan's room.

"It's not good at all." Chen Xuan twisted her nose, walked quickly and stretched out her hand, "You touch."

Li An raised his hand to wipe it, the skin was still a little warm when it first touched together, and then it became cold, wondering, "Why is it so cold?"

Chen Xuan put down the teacup, sat down on the other side of the piano bench, and kicked both hands into Li An's hands, "It's too cold today."

Li An heard the words and sighed, rubbing his hands vigorously.

Seeing Li An's expression was wrong, Chen Xuan asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Marco?"

"No problem," Li An shook his head, "I've made an agreement with his father." After a pause, "Che Lin has a fever."

Chen Xuan: "Huh? Didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

Li An: "Hey, I didn't have time to ask how the fever started. His father called me just now, and the child is in the hospital for transfusion."

Chen Xuan: "Then tonight?"

At this time, the mobile phone on the piano board rang, Li An picked up the phone, it was the same number as before.

connected.

"Hey, tell me."

The other end of the phone was even more chaotic than before.

"Hey, Teacher Li, I'm sorry to bother you again. Linlin woke up just now and said that she doesn't want to give up and wants to participate in the evening competition. We can't make up my mind, so I want to ask you what to say."
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At 04:30 in the afternoon, the countdown to the final is one and a half hours away.

In the corner of the coffee shop on the second floor of the Chengdu Concert Hall, four young people in fashionable clothes were sitting around a round table talking and laughing.

The most conspicuous among them is the bald head like a marinated egg.

At the invitation of San Ye's foreign classmates, the three of them rushed to the Rongcheng Concert Hall after two o'clock in the afternoon and listened to a rehearsal of the Rongcheng Philharmonic.

After the rehearsal, the four of them came here.

Speaking of Wu Fusheng Lao Tang and each other are not
The classmate of the third master is Qi Guojuan, with a very domineering name, a native of Rongcheng, and a domineering professional project, a percussionist, not tall, and powerful drumming.

Speaking of which, although Wu Fusheng Laotang and Qi Guojuan had never met, they had known each other for a long time.

Qi Guojuan knew that Jin Jiaqi had two "worshiping brothers" in China, and Wu Fusheng Laotang also knew that Jin Jiaqi had befriended a heroine after she went to Eastman.

Qi Guojuan was touring with the group when she learned that Jin Jiaqi was coming to Rongcheng, so she contacted her as soon as she landed in the morning.

The four of them chatted for a while, and seeing that the time was almost up, Qi Guojuan suggested to take a few people around first, and then have a meal.

"Tomorrow, Grasshopper," Jin Jiaqi told Qi Guojuan that they had made arrangements for tonight, so she talked about going to the Huayang Theater to watch the game tonight.

"what?"

Qi Guojuan was a little puzzled, thinking that there was no need to go to watch this kind of competition, but since the three of them had made arrangements, she didn't force her, "Then tomorrow, you have nothing to do tomorrow."

Jin Jiaqi: "Tomorrow is all up to you."

Qi Guojuan laughed: "We just happen to have a rest tomorrow."

As she spoke, she looked at her watch, "It's not close to the Huayang Theater, let's go to the restaurant for a quick bite, and I'll drive you there in a while."

Wu Fusheng hurriedly interjected: "Thank you, thank you, you haven't been home for a month, so hurry up and go home to be with your uncle and aunt after a while, don't worry about us."

Qi Guojuan joked, "Oh, Brother Sheng, you are too considerate," said Jin Jiaqi, "No wonder Aqi used to praise you all the time."

"If you die!" Jin Jiaqi almost threw the hat over her head.

Fortunately, Lao Tang came to the rescue in time, "Hey, this heroine, did she praise me?"

Qi Guojuan said seriously: "That's necessary, the number one lover in the sea courtyard, fell in love with three young ladies successively in a week."

Old Tang: "Okay, I'm taking the liberty, I'll get out, I'll get out."

"Haha, Brother Chong is really humorous," Qi Guojuan said as she got up, "Come on, the restaurant is right there, let's talk as we walk."

The three of them followed Qi Guojuan to the restaurant. On the way, Jin Jiaqi glanced at Wu Fusheng several times, and found that the other party didn't know what he was thinking, and he seemed to be distracted.

It's been like this from morning to now. As for what, isn't it just a bet? Jin Jiaqi figured it out through Qi Guojuan's seemingly right and wrong joke just now. Anyway, the two of them have already made a bet, so she doesn't think there is any need to deliberately What to avoid.

Maybe the two of them have less than half a month left.

No, it's not possible, but the two of them only have less than half a month left.

She understood that Wu Fusheng had never liked her. She once asked Wu Fusheng what would happen if one day I were blind in both eyes. Wu Fusheng's answer was very cheap and touching. Don't worry, I will give You retire.

She believes that Wu Fusheng is sincere, but she understands that this is brotherhood, because she asked Lao Tang to ask Wu Fusheng this question, and Wu Fusheng gave the same answer.

When she thought that after half a month, the two of them would end up in a romantic scene that she couldn't see the most, and when she thought that she would definitely cry, she felt very unwilling.

What she was unwilling to do was that Wu Fusheng had never treated herself as a girl.

Thinking of this, she was out of breath.

"Hey!" She took two steps slowly, and when Wu Fusheng came to the side, she slapped him on the shoulder, which startled Wu Fusheng.

Wu Fusheng trembled: "What are you doing!"

Jin Jiaqi's voice was even louder: "Don't be distracted!!"

Their eyes met, Wu Fusheng frowned after a while, "A girl, don't blah blah blah all day, can you be gentle?"

Jin Jiaqi didn't seem to understand what the other party was saying, but she suddenly seemed to be half short, her arms hanging in the air involuntarily dropped down, and she gave a "forehead" with a stiff expression.

Old Tang: "."

"Brother Fang! Brother Jun!"

At this moment, two people walked towards each other, Qi Guojuan took the initiative to greet them warmly, and the three behind them looked together.

Among them, the one called Brother Fang by Qi Guojuan, the three of them saw in the audience just now, is the resident conductor of the Rongcheng Philharmonic, Fang Yongbo, and the other brother Jun they don't know.

Qi Guojuan introduced the two sides.

When Fang Yongbo and Bian Xuejun learned that the girl wearing a baseball cap in front of them was Jin Jiaqi, they both showed a little surprised look. Compared with Wu Fusheng's Xinhai Cup award, he was obviously the only mainland country that was selected for the Indianapolis International Violin Competition last year. The contestant Jin Jiaqi made the two of them take a second look.

In recent years, the international reputation of the Indianapolis International Violin Competition is gradually improving.

"Young and promising." Fang Yongbo admired, and then sent out an invitation, "I wonder if Master Jin has a schedule to cooperate with our group?"

Jin Jiaqi responded generously, "Fang refers to the award. It is my honor to cooperate with your group. I will definitely ask you for advice after I graduate."

But she really didn't have time for the time being, she had to go back to school next month to deal with the graduation matter, and she also knew that the other party was just polite, and she didn't know how many similar words she heard this time when she returned to China.

Fang Yongbo clapped his hands together: "Okay, let's talk about it then."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yongbo looked down at his watch, "In this way, the time today is really inconvenient. Are you free tomorrow night? Xiao Qi will accompany you. I invite the three of you to try our authentic Rongcheng cuisine."

Jin Jiaqi didn't expect that the other party was still serious, so she agreed instead of the three of them. Firstly, it was to make more connections with future conductors of domestic first-class orchestras, and secondly, it was also for Grasshopper.

After setting the arrangement for tomorrow, the two groups parted at the entrance of the restaurant.

Seeing that Wu Fusheng didn't say much just now, Jin Jiaqi felt that the other party was being left out in the cold, but she couldn't do anything about it. So far, her results are indeed better than Wu Fusheng's, plus the other party's withdrawal from the Asian Youth Championship , There are various domestic arguments.

"Okay, okay." Jin Jiaqi comforted and explained by the way, and then asked, "You don't blame me for accepting the dinner tomorrow night, do you?"

Wu Fusheng smiled: "Isn't it good for someone to treat you to dinner?"

When Lao Tang heard Wu Fusheng's words, he sighed in his heart. He knew how much Wu Fusheng still hadn't come out of the shadow of the Yaqingsai.

It must be said that both Lao Tang and Jin Jiaqi were wrong. It is true that Wu Fusheng has not completely recovered from his hand injury, but he really didn't feel left out or anything else.

They are all mixed circles, Haishi has Haishi circles, Rongcheng has Rongcheng circles, and in front of Fang Yongbo, he is really just a young man, unlike Jin Jiaqi who has already won an international award.

No comparison, no comparison, there is still a long way to belong to him.

As for Fang Yongbo's invitation, he really hoped that Jin Jiaqi would refuse it just now. This is a good thing for Jin Jiaqi, not everyone has such an opportunity.

For a moment, "Okay, I stayed here for a few years to study and grow up."

With emotion, he quickly followed Lao Tang. Jin Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, and then followed.

Was she praised by Wu Fusheng?She was also a little uncomfortable.

The four sat down, Qi Guojuan ordered food, Jin Jiaqi said that one was not good, and ordered another, Jin Jiaqi said that the other was not good.

Qi Guojuan wondered, "I said, Aqi, didn't you say that you are the most spicy Haishi people?"

Jin Jiaqi said that she ate too much chili in the past two days and got a little angry. "Tomorrow night will definitely be spicy again. Let's lighten it up today."

Qi Guojuan pursed her lips: "You don't want to eat spicy food, so you should also ask Brother Sheng and Brother Chong?"

Jin Jiaqi hehe: "You don't understand this, I am the biggest outsider!"

Seeing that both Wu Fusheng and Lao Tang nodded cheerfully, Qi Guojuan shrugged, "Yes."

Seeing Jin Jiaqi making up nonsense with a smile, Wu Fusheng subconsciously touched Ma Yinglong in his pocket again. Before going to bed last night, the other party knocked on his door and threw it to him.

After much effort, Qi Guojuan ordered four dishes and one soup.

During the meal, the topic of the four always revolved around the Rongcheng Philharmonic. After Qi Guojuan's explanation, they knew that the conductor Fang Yongbo loved to cooperate with young people very much.

Seeing Lao Tang kept looking at his watch, Qi Guojuan suddenly asked: "By the way, why do you want to go to that game at night?"

Jin Jiaqi: "I was also invited by a friend."

Qi Guojuan: "Oh."

Lao Tang interjected at this time: "Speaking of Heroine, do you know Ang Lee?"

Qi Guojuan thought about it for a while, then looked at Wu Fusheng and Lao Tang, oh, so this is the friend Jin Jiaqi was talking about, she understood it all.

(End of this chapter)

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