Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 481 Butterfly of 181.520, ready to take off
There was still an hour before the plane took off, and Lao Tang stood at the gate of the airport for 5 minutes with his mobile phone.

In the end, he still sent a message to Li An.

Lao Tang: Let's go buddy, goodbye
Originally he wanted to go cool.

moment.

Ang Lee: Is it convenient to answer the phone?

Lao Tang didn't expect Li An to be able to call back to him in seconds when he was with his mother-in-law. He felt a little happy, and then called the other party.

"Why is it convenient to make a phone call?" He asked.

"I'm at school, is this ready to board the plane?" The phone answered.

Hearing Li An's voice, Lao Tang really couldn't be cool anymore, so he let out all the words he was holding in his stomach.

After speaking, he felt extremely happy.

Even after thinking about it today, Lao Tang still feels that last night was all kinds of wonderful.

It's just that Li An on the other end of the phone said that he was hypocritical after hearing it, "Go up and get acquainted, and you have to be responsible? Wait for the next time, next time the year of the monkey, hey, it's a pity for you old Tang to learn music. You should write romance novels."

Lao Tang understood what Li An meant, but he felt that Li An didn't understand his feelings, but it didn't matter whether the other party understood, "Keep it a secret for me, I'll just tell you what happened last night, don't tell me Wu Fusheng."

On the phone, Li Anle: "Did you just say something?"

Old Tang Yele: "True or false."

The two laughed over the phone signal.

Old Tang: "Let's go."

Li Ang: "Squeak when you get home."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Tang entered the check-in hall.

He didn't tell Li An who Xue Li was, and he didn't tell Wu Fusheng that he met Xue Li last night.

The plane took off with a rumbling rumble, and he looked out the window, Rongcheng was getting smaller and smaller, so small that tall buildings looked like cola bottles standing on the ground, so small that he didn't even know if the girl's name was Xue Li.

Touching the little gourd hanging around his neck, Lao Tang looked away and lay down.

Goodbye Rongcheng.

Goodbye girl.
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Lao Tang is hypocritical.

Li An is not hypocritical, he has to dare to think and act.

Strike while the iron is hot and pursue victory is his style of doing things.

Chen Xuan's mother cooked two meals for him and brought him a gift. He couldn't just take it for granted.

When Lao Tang called him, he was about to give Yang Shuangyu a class. He planned to skip the get out of class and go back to chop stuffing for Chen Xuan's mother tomorrow morning.

Yang Shuangyu's class went smoothly, and Yang Shuangyu completed the 299-36 he assigned in the last class.

But the problem is not without, and torrent a problem.

Lack of stamina.

It is not accurate to say that the endurance is insufficient.

The lack of stamina here is not that the physical strength cannot keep up, but that there is a problem with the coordination of the muscles. As a result, at the end of the performance, the hands are deformed to a certain extent when the keys are dropped, and the work can no longer be maintained in the initial state to complete the work.

The problems involved are detailed, and any factor will contribute to this so-called lack of endurance.

From the perspective of personal experience, Li An first thinks that Yang Shuangyu's previous method has no major problems, and his basic skills are also solid.

Then the problem is most likely to lie with the piano dealer.

After class, Li An emphasized again, "You have to learn to be lazy."

He gave an example, "It's true that playing the piano is physical work, but do you think professional athletes have stronger endurance in front of the piano than Lin Lang?"

"You have to learn to distribute your strength, and you must remember that the arms, wrists and fingers are one."

Li An sat in front of the piano and gave an opening demonstration. The same 299-36, he played it like setting off firecrackers for the first time.

But the second time Li An played exactly the same as the first time, Yang Shuangyu couldn't hear any difference, and said a little ashamedly, "Teacher, there is no difference between the two times."

"It's normal that you can't hear the difference," Li An explained, "there is no difference between the two beginnings, because I only played the beginning."

Yang Shuangyu pricked up his ears.

"But I only used my fingers for the first time, and all other parts were locked, which means that the arms and wrists are stiff as you understand."

Yang Shuangyu frowned: "!?"

Can't hear it at all!
"The second time is to play normally and relax. If I finish playing the piece in the first way, even if I can maintain this state until the end, it will be very uncomfortable for my wrist and arm after playing."

Yang Shuangyu was puzzled: "Teacher, I understand what you mean, but I still feel relaxed when I play, and I don't feel any discomfort after playing."

Li Ang: "Go back and listen to the recording of this lesson carefully, and listen to the one you played just now."

"Listen, you're not a big problem, but you look a little stupid."

"Eh." Yang Shuangyu was a little embarrassed to be called stupid in front of the piano for the first time, "Teacher, tell me to change."

Li An got up and smiled and replied: "There is nothing to change. It is still the problem I have been emphasizing for you. Be more active with your fingers. In some places, your fingers are needed to drive the whole body. You must learn to use your strength."

"Let me give you another example, run 100 meters with the power of sprinting 1000 meters, what's the result, do you understand?"

Yang Shuangyu nodded thoughtfully, "Teacher, you mean to rely on the inertia of playing in some continuous and fast running."

Ang Lee: "Yes, this coherence can be directly reflected in the music. Think about why you can make strengths and weaknesses when you run fast."

Yang Shuangyu: "We must pay attention to what should be important, and learn to be lazy when we should pass by."

Ang Lee: "It's easy to say that laziness is easy to say, but it's not easy at all in actual performance. Whether you practice scales, arpeggios or etudes, you have to take this kind of thinking, slowly accumulate, and slowly comprehend. There are more things to play. If you have accumulated enough, you will have mastered it.”

Yang Shuangyu: "Thank you teacher."

Li Ang waved his hand: "After class, let's go on Thursday and Friday. I will give you two more days. I will listen to it on Friday. Don't rush to speed up these two days, especially the section No.17. When you press the key, your palm joints must be Hold on, press the keys faster."

Yang Shuangyu: "Good teacher."

Speaking of which, Yang Shuangyu put away the recorder on the piano, "Teacher, will I still sign up for the master class at the end of that month?"

Li Ang thought for a while: "Do you want to participate?"

Yang Shuangyu couldn't make up his mind either. While he wanted to listen to Professor Rong's class, he was worried that his ideas would offend the teacher. He heard from Zhao Weida that Teacher Li and Teacher Cao were a bit at odds, and this time the master class It was organized by Teacher Cao.

"Teacher, I listen to you."

After all, the child is still a child, and two sentences have exposed his thoughts.

Li An thought that if this was the case, let Yang Shuangyu sign up for a class, experience it, and save time when people say that he does not support school work.

"Report one and go up and play."

Yang Shuangyu: "Good teacher."

Ang Lee: "Okay, let's go to music theory class."

Yang Shuangyu left with his front foot, and Li An retreated with his back foot.

When he went to find Qin Yong in the morning, he had already greeted Tao Zi.

Buying meat, cabbage, and chopping stuffing, this is all the work of Li An in the afternoon.

On the bus home after buying the ingredients, he called Chen Xuan. The mother and daughter had just finished burning incense. Chen Xuan said that he had asked for a lottery, and that this year would be very smooth.
He asked how much it would cost for a visa, and Chen Xuan said two hundred.

Tsk tsk, my flesh hurts.

"Thank you Teacher Xiaomi, this money must be reimbursed."

After hanging up the phone, he sent Chen Xuan a 520 transfer, and then Chen Xuan called him 1314 for Alipay.

Li An sent a questioning expression in the past.

moment.

Xiaomi: Supper is ready.

Row.

Hey.

The spring breeze was proud of the horseshoe disease, and Teacher Li got out of the car and hurried home.

As soon as he got home and started to work, Lao Pei called. The tone didn't sound like an announcement, but what he meant was to ask Li An to come to the evening rehearsal. It's June and time is running out.

Li An didn't want to refuse either, because he was busy with the competition and he had already postponed a rehearsal, but there was no way, it would be hard for anyone to come today.

"Teacher Pei, I'm really sorry. My parents have been here for the past two days. They will leave tomorrow morning. I have to accompany you at night."

As soon as Lao Pei heard it, he knew it was over, "What about tomorrow, is it convenient for tomorrow night?"

Ang Li: "No problem tomorrow, I'm sorry, Mr. Pei."

Old Pei: "It's a small matter, then see you tomorrow night in the studio at seven o'clock."
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Rongcheng Conservatory of Music.

Lao Pei hung up the phone and informed everyone that tonight's rehearsal was cancelled, and the time was changed to tomorrow night.

Most of the participating members who received the notice had no opinion. It is common for schools to change the rehearsal time. It doesn't matter today or tomorrow, but some people have already made arrangements for tomorrow night. This suddenly changed the time to tomorrow night, and I was naturally very upset.

This person is the first violinist of the string quartet, Bai Zijun's little girlfriend in Rongyuan, Zhang Yunshu.

It was supposed to be 520 today, but this morning Bai Zijun told her that she would have to work late at night.

Zhang Yunshu thought that there would always be a time to get off work after working overtime, so if you are late, you will be late. Don't the two of you often meet after ten o'clock?

But Bai Zijun said that this time was different, he had to go on a business trip if he couldn't solve the matter at hand.

Hearing about the business trip, Zhang Yunshu was frightened, who could stand being away for half a month.

She has no choice but to obey the other party and make up a 520 tomorrow night.

But despite this, she also received a 520 red envelope, but she was still very upset.

This feeling of unhappiness didn't settle down until she received a message from Teacher Pei at noon, saying that she would rehearse at night.

Well now, tonight's rehearsal has been rescheduled to tomorrow night.

Isn't she like chicken and egg, she won't play tonight, and she won't play tomorrow night.

It's going to be June soon, and all departments are busy preparing for the end-of-term performances. She dare not ask Teacher Pei for leave at this juncture.

Hey.

Zhang Yunshu felt that she was going to be bored to death, even the [-]-degree air conditioner in the piano room couldn't cool the flame in her heart.

She wanted to tell Bai Zijun that she didn't have to participate in the rehearsal tonight, and she wondered if the other party would also tell her that tonight's overtime work would be cancelled?
Hey, what are you thinking.

Zhang Yunshu picked up the phone and put it down, put it down and picked it up again.

In the end, she still didn't want to disturb Bai Zijun's work.

But since she has time tonight, is it possible to surprise Bai Zijun?
Even if he wanted to live in the company, he wouldn't even have time to go downstairs to get a gift and say something.

Thinking of the surprised appearance of the other party, Zhang Yunshu's mood gradually turned cloudy.

Thinking of this, she decided to surprise Bai Zijun tonight.
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The eighth floor of Yudong.

"get out of class."

Following Wang Panpan's dismissal of get out of class, the classroom instantly regained its vitality.

Dry rice is not active, thinking has problems.

Gao Ruijin was just about to get a lunch box when he was stopped by Zhao Weida's voice behind him.

Gao Ruijin usually walks alone and eats by herself. Of course, no one asked her to have dinner with her before. When she first arrived here, the two girls who lived in the same dormitory with her kept calling her, but the two gradually changed their minds. Stop calling her.

This is exactly what she wants, it's okay if you don't call her, it will save a lot of trouble.

If anyone in the class had a good relationship with Gao Ruijin, it was Zhao Weida.

After all, both of them are Li An's students, and they can't avoid some contact in normal times.

It's just that Zhao Weida suddenly asked him what to do, Gao Ruijin turned his head and saw Yang Shuangyu and Li Zheng at the same time.

The three boys walked up quickly, and Zhao Weida walked up to Gao Ruijin and whispered mysteriously, "There is something important."

event?Gao Ruijin was thinking about something important, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Weida glanced left and right, "There are a lot of people talking, so I'll talk to you during the meal."

So Gao Ruijin, out of nowhere, followed the three boys to get a lunch box and went to the solfeggio classroom.

The four found a corner, and Gao Ruijin sat down, but Zhao Weida thought he was sitting too far away, "Come closer."

Gao Ruijin had no choice but to move to Li Zheng's side again.

"Gao, do you want to participate in the master class that Teacher Cao mentioned?" Zhao Weida asked.

This, Gao Ruijin's eyes wandered, she didn't want to participate, but what did she say.

"Oh, I'm all my own people, just tell me what you think," Zhao Weida took the lead, "I don't want to participate."

After a while, Gao Ruijin said, "I don't want to participate either."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Shuangyu, who smiled wryly: "I couldn't make up my mind at first, but the teacher suggested that I participate."

Zhao Weida: "Understood, now the entire piano major has to participate, but the two of us don't want to participate, what should we do, the deadline for registration is tomorrow, should we apply?"

Gao Ruijin also understood: "But the teacher didn't ask me this morning if I wanted to participate."

Zhao Weida: "The teacher didn't ask me, nor Shuangyu, it was Shuangyu who asked the teacher, and the teacher suggested it."

Hearing these words, Yang Shuangyu felt that he was the culprit, and then Zhao Weida looked at him, "I don't mean anything, I just said this."

Yang Shuangyu nodded: "I know, why don't you both ask the teacher."

Zhao Weida: "Take the initiative?"

Yang Shuangyu: "Yes, if you ask, you will be at ease."

Zhao Weida looked at Gao Ruijin: "Sister Gao, dear sister, why don't you ask the teacher, if the teacher advises you to participate, then I will also participate. You also know that I always make the teacher angry, so I dare not ask him."

Gao Ruijin showed embarrassment, you dare not, and neither do I.

At this time, Li Zheng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, "Let's eat first, maybe Teacher Li will notify you in the evening."

Yang Shuangyu: "It makes sense. I think the teacher left in a hurry just now. I guess there is something wrong. Wait, anyway, the registration deadline will be tomorrow afternoon."

Zhao Weida and Gao Ruijin got acquainted with each other, and the best way right now is to wait and see.

The four of them were preparing to cook, and Gao Ruijin realized that he forgot to take the disposable chopsticks. Just now, his attention was focused on Zhao Weida's important affairs.

"Here." It happened that Li Zheng took two pairs of chopsticks habitually.

"Thank you." Gao Ruijin took it with some embarrassment.

After a while, the smell of food spread throughout the classroom.

Today is 520. If you look carefully, you can find that there are at least two or three pairs of boys and girls eating alone on the small eighth floor.

This is nothing new to Wang Panpan, after all, she also came from the art examination stage, and she has seen these things a lot.

As a teacher, she should not care.

should.

But what to do?
They are sitting together for a meal, can she talk, so for the time being, she can only turn a blind eye.

She freshly left get out of class and went back to the office to pick up things, only to find that there was an extra bouquet of roses on Fangzheng's desk.

This is very fresh.

But Deng Shiqi was already waiting for her downstairs.

So I can only gossip tomorrow.

Fangzheng returned to the office within 10 minutes after Wang Panpan left the office.

Then take the rose and leave.

When I went downstairs, I saw Qi Guojuan's car parked by the side of the road.

The night the car broke down on the side of the road, the two made an appointment for dinner tonight.

It was Qi Guojuan's suggestion.
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Today's Rongcheng seems to be much busier than yesterday.

The billboards in the streets and alleys, the conspicuous pages of various apps, it seems that everything that the human eye sees is controlled by an invisible hand, stirring up consumption emotions one after another.

So is 520 a festival or not?

Some people think it counts, some people think it doesn't.

(End of this chapter)