Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 438 138. Life and art, I advise you to be kind

Wang Xiaohu was vigilant, showing suspicious eyes, why did his mother need to ask for his own opinion?

"What's the matter?" He asked calmly.

Xu Li: "Do you want to board in junior high school?"

When Wang Xiaohu heard the good news, the cloudy face immediately changed, "Think about it!"

Xu Li didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to agree so happily, and hesitated for a while.

She hopes that Wang Xiaohu can exercise and improve his self-care ability through boarding.

A child of this age can't even wash his socks by himself. There were two elderly people before, and now there is her. Except for going to school, Wang Xiaohu's parents help him take care of everything.

Faced with this situation, Xu Li didn't know what to do. If Wang Xiaohu didn't clean up, she couldn't scold or beat her.

So she came up with this method, forcing Wang Xiaohu to learn to do some things by changing his living environment.

But hearing Wang Xiaohu's tone, she felt like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

After being separated from the family's living and learning environment, she worried that Wang Xiaohu would be even more unrestrained.

Worrying, when she discussed this issue with Xiaohu's grandpa and grandma yesterday, the two old people couldn't agree on their opinions. Grandma firmly opposed it, and grandpa very much agreed.

"Mom, you trust me, I can definitely take care of myself."

Wang Xiaohu seemed to know what Xu Li was thinking, and patted his chest as a guarantee as he said it.

"I know what you think, I'll think about it again." Xu Li planned to discuss it with Xiaohu's grandparents later.

"Mom, don't worry." Wang Xiaohu reassured.

Xu Li: "It doesn't matter if I let you go or not. Even if I let you go, there will be a life teacher to supervise you. At worst, if you don't behave well, I will let you come back to live."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's right, at worst, I'll come back later."

Xu Li: "Then let me ask you, there is no piano in the dormitory, how do you usually practice the piano?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Yes! The school's official website says that the school has a piano club and a dedicated piano classroom!"

Xu Li: "You are quite concerned."

Wang Xiaohu: "Of course."

Xu Li has already inquired about this point, "You can't delay the piano, do you hear me?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Sure, I'm going to the Conservatory of Music in the future."

Xu Li smiled: "Okay, your mother will wait until the day you are admitted to the Conservatory of Music."

The mother and son wobbled and chatted all the way to the door of the unit.

"mom."

"If I really board, will you miss me if you don't see me from Monday to Friday?"

"meeting."

Wang Xiaohu was silent. Just now when he heard that he could board, the first thing he thought was that if he lived in the school, he would be free, and he would no longer have to listen to nagging.

But now that his mood had calmed down, he was a little bit reluctant to part with his mother, "Then, do you want to let me board, did grandpa say to let me board?"

Xu Li: "Let me think about it again."

After a while, Wang Xiaohu stared at his toes and said, "Mom, I'll listen to you if you want to board me or not."

Xu Li patted her son's head and said with a smile, "Think about it, too."
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Before going to bed at night, Wang Xiaohu took out the mobile phone he secretly bought during the Chinese New Year, hid under the covers and chatted with Che Lin for a while.

Same as last night.

After the Blue Sky Cup, the relationship between the two children is obviously a little closer than before.

'I may be boarding. '

'Is it living in the dormitory of the school? '

'Well, but my mother seems to be very conflicted. '

'She doesn't want you to live? '

'Think about it and don't think about it, I don't know. '

'What about your father? '

'By the way, I heard Mr. Chen say something about signing up for you today'

'Yes, sign up for the art specialty test of Shipo Middle School'

'ah?You don't go to experiment anymore'

'Missed registration time'

'Okay, go to bed, I have school tomorrow'

'OK, good night'

'Good night Charin'

Putting down his cell phone, Wang Xiaohu didn't fall asleep for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, a bunch of messy questions popped up in his mind.
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The three of Jin Jiaqi went to the tavern downstairs to sit for a while before returning to the hotel. Unfortunately, Lao Tang didn't see the ballad girl today.

Wu Fusheng: "What did you tell Che Lin when you went up?"

Jin Jiaqi: "I won't tell you."

Lao Tang changed the topic: "What time does our car arrive on the 11th?"

In the morning of the day after tomorrow, the three of them will officially embark on this trip.

Jin Jiaqi: "Didn't the tour guide post it in the group, at 07:30 in the morning."

Wu Fusheng: "Five days and four nights, I came back just in time for the Rongcheng Cup."

Lao Tang changed the topic again: "Hey, it's hard, I can't see my girl."

Wu Fusheng: "I found that Lao Tang, you are getting more and more coquettish now."

Jin Jiaqi: "What a great opportunity yesterday, you didn't let me ask for your contact information."

Lao Tang: "Wait until the night of NO.18, if I can meet her again, I will take the initiative to ask her for it."

Jin Jiaqi: "Cut, let's leave on NO.19."

Lao Tang touched his bald head, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.

Lao Tang felt a burst of relief from the icy cold, "You don't understand, brother wants this kind of feeling."

Wu Fusheng and Jin Jiaqi said in unison: "Get lost."

After drinking the wine in the glass, the three returned to the hotel.

I don't even want to sleep, so Lao Tang suggested playing cards, the ones that lose sticky notes.

So the three of them played Doudizhu in Laotang's room, laughing and laughing, the three of them seemed to have returned to their middle school days.

Time flies by.

When Wu Fusheng's face was covered with toilet paper, Li An had already fallen into a deep sleep.
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Li An was so tired these two days that he passed out as soon as he went to bed after taking a shower.

Chen Xuan put his arms around him and looked at him, seeing that his eyes could no longer be opened, Chen Xuan turned off the bedside lamp, found a place in Li An's arms and closed his eyes.

She had just closed her eyes when there was a movement at the bottom of her feet. Bawan jumped onto the bed and lay down gently beside her feet.

A busy day goes by like this.

There is something for everyone.

When the sun rises again, it is a new day, and there is only one thing waiting for Chen Xuan, the Farenbel Competition in mid-August.

After experiencing this soul shock, she believed that her state of mind had reached the max.
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The next morning.

In the morning, Chen Xuan spent the whole morning practicing flute in the classroom, while Li An spent half the morning in Qin Yong's new office.

The first thing he did was to take the junior high school entrance examination for Che Lin.

Qin Yong was familiar with the principal of Shi Po, and Li An also made up his mind to let Che Lin go to Shi Po's junior high school. To be on the safe side, he had to say hello to Qin Yong again, whether he needed to move around or take care of things, in short All he asked was to ensure that Che Lin would be able to enroll successfully.

"Don't worry, just take the child to the exam then."

"Let's do whatever we want, or you can help me out, and I'll meet with the school leaders."

"Oh, I said something trivial, so you don't care about it, but you have to set aside time on the night of the 14th."

This is Qin Yong's business. The night of the 14th is the skill assessment for the selection of Lantian's high-quality teachers.

"How should I say it?" Li An asked.

Qin Yong didn't shy away from it, and sent Li An a list, "Just these five places."

Li An looked at the list Qin Yong sent him and nodded, "Two Guangyuan, one from each other campus."

Qin Yong: "Yes, the only ones who have this list in hand are the four team leaders and me, plus you, there are five people in total. We will just control the points when the time comes."

Li An: "Understood, there is another matter, my nephew and the student from my hometown will arrive the day after tomorrow."

Ang Lee's second thing.

Qin Yong smiled: "Why, have you figured it out yet?"

Li Ang: "I plan to let them enroll in the non-protocol class."

Qin Yong nodded: "It's up to you. If you are in a non-protocol class, you can still lose six in the end."

Li Ang: "No, I'll just take four, and share the rest with you."

Qin Yong: "No, no, you listen to me about this matter. The old horse stuffed four students in, and didn't spit out a dime."

Li Ang: "I don't care about the affairs between your leaders and shareholders. Anyway, I will take my part. The rest is up to you to decide."

Qin Yongle: "You."

As he said that, he took out four tickets from the drawer, "May Day didn't take a break, so I took Chen Xuan to relax at night, she must like it."

Li An suddenly felt that he had been taken advantage of. He had already bought three tickets for tonight's concert.

Qin Yong must take the two tickets for Block A. The question is what to do with Sun Yuman, "Brother Yong, why don't we have another one, there are three of us."

Seeing this, Qin Yong took out another ticket for consecutive sittings.

"Then I won't be polite." Li An smiled and put away the ticket, "Hey Brother Yong, do you know Fang Yongbo?"

Qin Yong: "Yes, he gave me this ticket. What's wrong?"

Li An: "It's okay, just ask casually, Brother Yong, you are busy, I will withdraw first, and I will take care of Che Lin."

Qin Yong: "You are a good teacher, you will soon catch up with Dad."

Li An laughed and pushed the door away.

People don't say that one day is a teacher and life is a father. Li An doesn't expect Xiao Che to treat him in the future, he just wants to bring this child out.

Yesterday Wu Fusheng talked with him about the three of them having dinner with Fang Yongbo. Fang Yongbo will plan to cultivate local young musicians in Rongcheng in the next two years. Don't miss it.

Well, it's a good thing, but Rongcheng is so big, with so many talented people, will it be his turn? -
After lunch in the fourth classroom, Chen Xuan wanted to go back to practice the flute next door, but was stopped by Li An.

"I beg you, don't practice like that. Did you forget what the doctor said yesterday?"

"It's okay, I'm not worried anymore."

"Nonsense, I just listened to you blowing for a while in the corridor, the speed is like a race, relax, there are still three months."

"Trust me, no problem."

"What the plan we made before said that it should not exceed six hours a day."

"But what about the time wasted a few days ago?"

"Okay, okay, but don't take it seriously when your body comes first."

Chen Xuan blew a kiss, "Don't worry, I'm leaving."

After a while, the sound of the flute sounded from next door, Li An tidied up and returned to the piano.

Recently, he hasn't practiced the piano very well. After the Rongcheng Cup is over, he will also start the second phase of this year's piano practice plan.

It was so simple that he warmed up, and he started today's practice.

Playing Beethoven again, the heavy notes flowing through the fingertips give people a different feeling from before.

The sense of struggle faintly revealed in the music has been substantively reflected in the opposition between notes.

Steady acceleration is like a sharp spear, and the intertwined harmonic decline outlines a shield. Between the contradictions, there is a burst of piano melody, next to the difficulty.

Perhaps for a person who is obsessed with playing, every unforgettable experience is the best gift.

Art comes from the back of life, which is probably such a meaning.

Li An was halfway through the company and went out for a while.

With the ticket that Qin Yong gave him, the three tickets for seat B that he bought himself are useless, and it would be a pity to waste it.

There was no one in the west office, and then he went downstairs.

Just as the first music theory class was over, he searched around and came to the music theory classroom to find Wang Panpan who was talking to the students.

After the show in the concert hall last night, the art candidates saw Li An even more enthusiastically today. Wang Panpan didn't even have time to speak, so he heard them talk about Mr. Li, calling him a kiss.

If you want to explain that you are all college students next year, why are you still like a group of children? Well, isn't it just a group of children?

"Hi everyone, I will borrow a minute from your teacher Wang."

Wang Panpan laughed loudly: "What's wrong, boss."

Li An called Wang Panpan outside the door, "Do you have any arrangements with Shi Qi tonight?"

Wang Panpan: "No, what's the matter?"

Li An took out two tickets: "I'll give you two a bonus, go relax at night."

Wang Panpan saw that it was the ticket for Rongai Tchaikovsky's special concert, and took it with a wow, "Thank you, boss!"

Li An took the opportunity to knock: "Your brother has already told you, so I won't say more, keep a good distance from the students."

Wang Panpan: "Don't worry! By the way, boss, we two want to have a meal first, so we won't be with you."

Li An nodded: "Understood, get ready for the next class."

After delivering the ticket to Wang Panpan, Li An still had another ticket in his hand. Ma Tao had already reported to Guangyuan yesterday, so who else could he give it to?

Don't press another light bulb for the two of them.

Back to the classroom and practiced the piano.
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The evening concert started at 07:30. According to Fang Zheng's calculations, taking into account various traffic jams, they had to leave at [-] o'clock to avoid delays.

At six o'clock, Fangzheng and Li An and Chen Xuan drove from Yudong downstairs on time.

"It's not that I said it wouldn't be possible," Li An didn't think about it, "We're definitely here in 10 minutes, and we can still have a meal on the way."

"Speaking of food, I'm ready." Fangzheng pulled out two hamburgers directly from the passenger seat, and handed them to Li An with his back. "The water is behind your seat, please take it yourself."

Li An and Chen Xuan raised a question mark at the same time, Li An took it: "What are you doing?"

Then I saw Fangzheng driving out of Jiangbei Road towards the opposite of Rongcheng Concert Hall.

"I have to get something first."

Fangzheng didn't say what to get, and Li An didn't bother to ask. Talking to this guy is very tiring. If you ask something, he just doesn't say a word, just like Wang Xiaohu in the past.

Yes, he opened the hamburger for Chen Xuan first.

The two people in the back row were eating, Fangzheng had already turned on the hurricane mode, and finally stopped in front of a flower shop.

"Please wait."

Fangzheng got out of the car and came back with an extra bouquet of colorful tulips in his hand.

Chen Xuan seemed to have realized something, and asked jokingly, "Mr. Fang, is this for the percussionist?"

Fangzheng bared his teeth: "Mr. Chen is smart."

Li An gasped: "Have you fallen in love with Qi Guojuan?"

Fangzheng frowned: "It's a kind of advanced cultivation to see through but not to tell the truth."

Li An suddenly possessed the spirit of gossip, "You didn't cut the whip for her, did you?"

Fangzheng turned his head and warned loudly, "Brother, I advise you to be kind."

Li Anxi died: "I! Go!"
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Fangzheng was going crazy listening to Li An's various hahaha all the way, finally drove the car to the parking lot of the concert hall, and after turning off the engine, he added a new label to Li An in his heart.

【very bad】

Li An didn't care at all, while sending messages to Wu Fusheng along the way, he said to Fangzheng, "Full fire."

Bawanyi: Did you go in?Why don't you talk, we're here too
After leaving the parking lot, Li An called Wu Fusheng again, but Wu Fusheng didn't answer.

Just like that, Fangzheng was holding flowers, he and Chen Xuan followed, and the three followed the crowd through the security check to the hall.

It was as noisy as a resplendent vegetable market.

"faint?"

Chen Xuan saw Lin Youyou beside the stone pillar in front at a glance, standing next to Teacher Wei.

In the next second, Li An was also dumbfounded. The people standing on Lin Youyou's right were Wu Fusheng and the others.

How did these two groups meet?

And joking?

Jin Jiaqi only felt that the faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent on Lin Youyou's body was refreshing.

　Sorry, something happened temporarily yesterday, so I didn't have time to ask everyone for leave
　　
　
(End of this chapter)