Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 497 196. Confused, rice comes!
After Mr. Wang thought twice, he replied to Li An with a thumbs up emoji.

Two seconds after the emoji was sent, Li An replied with a silly smile.

Then: Mr. Wang, I still have something to do here, just leave me a message if you have any questions.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang quickly edited, "Okay, Mr. Li, you are busy first." '

Click Send.

Seeing that Li An didn't reply to the message, Teacher Wang went to the balcony and walked around twice, then returned to the bedroom and living room, picked up the phone and called the principal.

Reporting work to the leader must be meticulous and there must be no omissions.

After fully explaining the conversation with Li An and Li An's reply, Teacher Wang was still a little proud. At least he had successfully completed the work assigned by the principal, and successfully hooked up with Li An.

Hearty laughter came from the phone, "Good job, Teacher Wang has worked hard."

Teacher Wang immediately said: "Sure, principal, see what I should do next."

Principal: "Don't worry, did Mr. Li An ask you anything else?"

Teacher Wang: "No."

After a while, the principal said, "Director Guo also called me just now, and I want to give you credit. He said that the music teaching and research group is very satisfied with your work during this period."

Teacher Wang blinked, music teaching and research group?Hearing the principal's tone, he should already know what he said to Mr. Lin in the afternoon, but it was not Mr. Lin who he took the initiative to find, it was Mr. Lin who found him.

Regardless of whether Director Guo is really asking for credit for him, since the words came from the headmaster, he can't take the credit just for fun.

Raising his hand to signal his wife to pull away the son next to her legs, Teacher Wang got up and walked to the bedroom, "The colleagues in the teaching and research group have been working very hard recently, especially Teacher Lin. She called me as soon as she finished the dance in the afternoon and asked about my work. How's the progress?"

The principal smiled: "It is not easy for Mr. Lin to handle the work. You have to cooperate a lot. The teaching group must communicate in a timely manner and communicate more when carrying out collective work."

After a meal, "Share more."

Teacher Wang: "What you said is true, I understand."

Principal: "Send those two videos to Mrs. Lin later, and ask her to give her advice."

Teacher Wang: "Good principal."

Principal: "Teacher Li An will do this for now, don't worry."

Teacher Wang: "Good principal."

Teacher Wang hung up the phone, and his wife opened the door and walked in, "What did the principal say?"

"I also don't understand what the principal means." Teacher Wang rubbed it over for his wife again, "I think the principal was quite anxious in the afternoon, but now the principal is not in a hurry anymore, hey."

Wife: "Don't sigh, maybe the principal doesn't mean anything else."

Teacher Wang shook his head: "Principal Qi, you don't understand. You never talk about routines when you do things. It seems that I talked too much when I called Li An."

The wife became worried: "Did the principal blame you?"

Teacher Wang: "That's not true, I'm also conveying the meaning for him."

Wife: "The principal doesn't want you to hand over the chorus to Teacher Lin, right? You've worked so hard for so long."

Teacher Wang: "This should not be the case. Well, don't think about it. Go and change clothes. I haven't spent much time with you and your son recently. Today, the three of us will go out for a walk, play with our son, and send him to Mom's tomorrow. A world of two."

Hearing what her husband said, the wife was of course happy, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. My husband had been working diligently at school and always rushed to the forefront of everything, but after so many years, any good things never happened to their family.

"Okay," Mr. Wang helped his wife out of the bedroom, "this time is different from before, Principal Qi told me today that I will be in charge of the New Year's Day party at the end of the year."

"Really?" asked the wife.

"Of course," Mrs. Wang knelt down and picked up the running baby, "so we don't need to think too much about it. We just do what the principal says, and we can't go wrong."

Turning to her arms, she asked, "Is mom pretty?"

The little baby in her arms said in a milky voice, "Pretty."

Teacher Wang continued to ask, "Do you want to hang out with your beautiful mother?"

Baby: "Yes, I want to eat French fries."

The wife smiled: "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

The wife went back to the house to change clothes. Teacher Wang carried his son to the sofa, thought for a moment and called Teacher Lin.

Because work problems disturbed people on Friday, Teacher Wang was naturally weaker by three points, but it was different from calling Li An, disturbing Teacher Lin was also for school work, and with the support of the principal, he had to be more assertive in what he had to say.

Looking back on the past, he can now be considered to understand.

When there is a thigh stretched out, you can no longer hesitate.

If he had been smarter at that time, who is in charge of the music teaching and research group today is not sure.

Now it seems that a new opportunity appears in front of him, and he has to grasp it well.

"Thank you, Teacher Lin."

After hanging up the phone, Teacher Wang sent the two videos to the other party.

Then the family of three went out happily.
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When Li An arrived home, Chen Xuan was practicing the flute. When Li An came back, Chen Xuan didn't stop.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Chen Xuan came out of the hut.

"Master Xiaomi's bragging is so good, I was fascinated by it." Li An came up with a compliment.

"Fuck you, you're so devoted to swiping your phone." Chen Xuan walked to the sofa and sat down next to Li An, "I'm exhausted."

Li An put down his phone: "Wu Fusheng is having dinner with his father-in-law right now, and he's so nervous."

Chen Xuan: "Huh? He still has time to send you a message."

Li Ang: "Lao Tang has been drinking soup in the restaurant lobby, ready to respond at any time, I just chatted with Lao Tang for a while."

Chen Xuan: "It sounds very aggrieved."

Ang Lee praised by real name: "Lao Tang is indeed a good buddy."

As he spoke, his voice changed, "Che Lin helped me a lot today."

"I still want to ask you," Chen Xuan continued, "What do you mean?"

In the evening, Chen Xuan received an endless message from Li An: Xiao Che, the actor.

Li An told the story vividly, and Chen Xuan couldn't help giving Xiao Che a thumbs up: "I really can't tell it normally."

Li An: "Che Lin has big ideas in her heart."

Chen Xuan: "Did Teacher Wang call you?"

Li An: "Yes, he was very polite. He said that the principal wanted me to help, but I declined."

"Ah?" Chen Xuan was puzzled, "Why? What a great opportunity."

After listening to Li An's explanation, Chen Xuan understood, but then she thought about it, "Then what if I don't find you in the end."

Li An admits that he is a bit of a gambler, but, "Don't worry, if he doesn't come to me, I will go to them. Anyway, Che Lin is the topic, and I just said that the latest time is not sure, and there is a message about it. Slightly loosen the mouth, they must have something to say."

Chen Xuan: "Yes."

Li An: "Teacher Lu also contacted me at night, come over at 08:30 tomorrow."

Chen Xuan: "Then I'll go find Xiao Yu after class at noon tomorrow."

Li Ang: "The class has been adjusted?"

Chen Xuan: "It's done, it's all transferred to the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow you can make your rice at home with peace of mind."

Li An: "By the way, I bought two cigarettes and will give them to Teacher Lu tomorrow."

Chen Xuan: "Yeah, let's take a bath."

Li An frowned: "So early?"

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth raised.

Li Anle: "The study room hasn't been cleaned yet."

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth were awkward.

The two moved quickly and rearranged the objects in the study.

Chen Xuan contributed a lot during the whole process.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't plan to contribute for a while.

The kind that doesn't come out at all.

"bath."
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after an hour.

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

"That?"

"I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Oh."

Then with a snap, the [-] Jiling who were squatting at the door of the bedroom turned around and ran away.

The five-finger red seal is a soft and white seal that exudes special magical power in the dark.
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The next morning, the two went out together after breakfast, and Chen Xuan went to Yu Dong refreshed.

Li An ran to the south gate and greeted the old acquaintance security master, saying that the piano he bought would arrive soon, and the car had to enter the community.

The master smoked a cigarette and nodded cheerfully.

According to the rules, the car has to go to the underground parking lot, who asked Li An to smoke for him?

After a while, a semi-trailer truck drove far away.

After stopping at the gate of the community, Lu Huizhong got off the car and walked towards Li An.

Li An also looked at the car and stopped, and hurriedly greeted him and stretched out his hands: "Hello, Teacher Lu."

Lao Lu was a smart person, he held Li An's hand and laughed, "Let's go up and talk about it, you see how the car gets in."

"From the gate of the community, you just ask the master to come in directly with the truck."

Li Ancheng didn't reach out his hand during the whole moving process. In less than 10 minutes, his big rice replaced the previous broken black and appeared in the C position of the study.

And Xiao Hei was moved aside by the master worker according to Li An's wishes.

At this time, the study room was already in disarray.

Seeing that the workers were almost done, Li An called the three masters to the living room to drink tea and smoke.

After chatting for a while, the leading worker, the master, said that he had to drive home.

Before leaving, Li An stuffed a pack of Yuxi to each of the three workers. The workers looked at Lu Huizhong, and seeing that Lu Huizhong didn't say a word, they pretended to be happy and left.

It seems that these workers are all old Lu's soldiers. Li An said in his heart and sent the three workers to the door, "Three hardworking masters."

Back in the study, Li An saw Lao Lu standing beside the piano smiling.

"Mr. Lu, do we have to start here?"

Old Lu: "Don't worry, let's take a look at your piano first, come on, let's lift it yourself."

"Hey," Li An rubbed his hands, and walked to the piano, which has been covered with a piano cover since it entered the room.

Slowly lifting the cover by a corner, Li An smelled a woody scent, and then lifted the cover vigorously, "Cool."

With a jet-black streamer body and an elegant Yonago back, Li An circled around the piano in front of him before gently reaching out his hand to cover the piano board.

He couldn't help admiring the smooth touch.

Beautiful old man, Li An has a feeling that the piano standing in front of him will accompany him through an unusual period of time.

Returning to the front of the piano, he lifted the piano cover with a serious expression.

The individual slightly yellowed white keys didn't make him feel that there was anything wrong, and time would leave traces on everything.

He thought, this old man has survived for a long time, and now that he comes to him, he should have a lot to say.

"Try?" Old Lu approached.

Li An nodded: "Try, don't tell me, I'm still a little nervous."

Old Lu laughed. He had been standing behind watching Li An just now, thinking that this kid was interesting, and he couldn't wait to play the new piano before he got it. Li An was not in a hurry at all, touching this and that, Sighing and sighing again.

But through this point, Lao Lu can feel that Li An is a person who loves the piano.

Lao Lu is also an Aegean person, and he respects Aegean people.

What should I play?

Li An sat for a while and didn't know what to play.

farewell.

A three-tone motif suddenly popped up in his mind, and Li An raised his finger and dropped the key. The moment he landed on the key, he pressed the belly of his right finger on the key, and then gently pulled it back.

"when-"

A clear sound sounded extremely sharply from the piano board.

Sensitive.

This is the first impression the old man left on Ang Lee, very sensitive.

With two voices, "Dang-dang-"

The motivation moved forward with the music, and after a few slow bars, Ang Lee probably had a clear idea.

The sound is clear, the sound projection ability is good, and the touch keys are sensitive. These three advantages needless to say.

The strength of the soft play can meet his complete requirements for the farewell introduction. In other words, the performance ability of the old man's soft play is completely online, and it is still a professional-level existence.

Ang Lee already knows the expressive ability of the bass area, pianist and interval chords, now let's see how the fast running performance is.

Stopping at one and a half stops, Li An paused with both hands, and then his right hand went from top to bottom in the high-pitched area, and his fingers jumped out of a rapid descending sound with lightness and without losing an inch. Accompanied by the powerful chord buzzing of his left hand, the whole study room It was like being swept by a huge sonic wave.

Old Lu nodded frequently.

There are many so-called masters that Lao Lu has seen up close, but there are not many who can directly give him such a direct impact.

Kid has something.

Of course, Lao Lu was not referring to the things in Li An's hands. How could he enter the final without something in his hands? He was referring to Li An's understanding.

This piece of music is played by one person, and he can't tell whose version is right.

But he could hear the twisted pain of the composer's mind in Ang Lee's performance.

If Li An knew Teacher Lu's thoughts at this moment, he would give it a thumbs up.

He was really in pain right now.

The fast running combined with his strong finger technique is going to spark sparks on this piano.

It was a feeling he couldn't love anymore.

But the root of his pain is this touch, the sensitive touch makes every sound pop out of the castanets at the fastest speed.

It is about 0.1 second faster than the reflection speed on Xiaohei.

Herein lies the problem.

Isn't this quick response a good thing?
It's a good thing, but if it crackles in the ear and in the head with a bright tone that Li An doesn't like, it becomes a bad thing.

Fast running and overall timbre testing is complete.

Before closing his hands, Ang Lee's hands started from the far right and ran up the whole keyboard's chromatic scale at a medium speed.

He can say with certainty that the timbre of this piano is not what he wants.

But he knows that the sound of Yamaha's piano is like this.

"How is it?" Lao Lu enjoyed listening to it.

Li An: "Mr. Lu, the voice is too bright, I'm a little bit"

Can't say I don't like it, but it's really not what he wants.

Lao Lu showed an expression that I understand: "It's too bright."

Li An got up and gave up his seat in front of the piano: "Please."

Old Lu: "No rush."

Ang Lee: "Tell me."

Lao Lu took out a pen and paper, as a professional sound engineer, he came today to make a custom set for Laina.

All his tools have been brought today and are sitting next to the sofa in the living room.

What he needs to do now is to have an in-depth communication with Li An.

For example, the most basic one is Ang Lee's habit of touching keys.

For example, a little more complicated, the tone that Ang Lee really wanted in his heart.

Why add a truth here.

This is an interesting question.

(End of this chapter)