Please, come home and practice the piano

"Premiere?" Wang Xiaohu raised his head.

"It's the first performance." Chen Xuan nodded.

For Xiaobei Marco and others, this word is a bit new.

But for Wang Xiaohu, who is currently reading a biography of a conductor, this word is no stranger to him.

After learning about the origin of this Vivaldi adaptation, he already understood the teacher's painstaking efforts.

Now that he learned that this piece was actually being performed for the first time, he felt extremely ashamed.

The premiere of a work is very important to both the composer and the performer and cannot be neglected.

"Teacher Chen, what is a premiere?" Xiaobei asked.

Chen Xuan explained: "The premiere is the first performance of a work that has not yet been announced to the public. The piece you recorded is a work that has not yet been released to the public."

"Wow!"

There was an unfounded sense of mission in the children's hearts, as if they had shouldered some kind of responsibility.

"Your teacher has been struggling with this piece recently. He knows that this piece looks simple, but it is difficult to arrange in a short time. Do you know why he finally decided to send you the score?"

The children shook their heads.

Chen Xuan continued: "Because this is the last summer vacation in your elementary school career, he hopes to use such a piece to leave you with a good memory."

After hearing Teacher Chen's words, every child fell silent.

Then Xiaobei's eyes turned red, and a few crystal tears rolled around in his eyes and flowed down.

"So he hoped that no matter what, the piece would eventually be preserved as a complete recording."

Chen Xuan said and looked at Wang Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, do you understand?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded vigorously, "Teacher Chen, I was wrong."

After saying that, he turned around to go to the teacher to apologize. Just as Liu Fengrui was about to stop Wang Xiaohu, he was stopped by Chen Xuan.

"Let him go."

At this time, Marco asked a question, "Teacher Chen, why did you just say that the recording can only be regarded as a premiere? Is there any difference between it and a real premiere?"
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Another corner of the background.

Xiao Ji understood that it turned out that the recording was just a recording, and it could not be considered a real debut without a public performance.

An idea came to Xiao Ji's mind, "Teacher, then we will definitely have the opportunity to complete a real premiere in the future."

Ang Lee: "Of course."

Xiao Jichang thought: "When will I pinch it?"

Ang Lee smiled: "I can't say, just wait and see, there will definitely be no performance opportunities in the near future."

Xiao Ji felt a little regretful.

The master and apprentice were chatting when Wang Xiaohu appeared in Li An's peripheral vision.

Wang Xiaohu came over and bowed ninety degrees to Li An, "I'm sorry, teacher."

In his heart, Li An wanted to educate Wang Xiaohu. He had never noticed that Wang Xiaohu was so impulsive before, but he couldn't bear to say it.

If Wang Xiaohu prepared so carefully for this ensemble, what could he blame the other party for.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry," Li An stepped forward to help Wang Xiaohu up, "Did Teacher Chen tell you?"

Wang Xiaohu straightened up and nodded.

Li An sighed: "It's really difficult to record. It's my fault because I didn't explain it clearly to you before."

Wang Xiaohu shook his head again.

Ji Yang: "Teacher, you didn't tell us because you were worried that we were under too much pressure."

Wang Xiaohu nodded.

Ang Lee: "You two will have to perform a double act when you sing together."

As he said this, the three teachers and students all laughed.

Li An looked at the time and saw that there was only half an hour left, "That's it for today."

Wang Xiaohu: "Teacher, won't you take the class?"

Ang Lee: "The recording has been completed."

Wang Xiaohu: "No, teacher, we still have time and we can record it."

At this time, Chen Xuan came over with several other children. Chen Xuan said: "Hurry up, Teacher Li, there is still half an hour."

Li An looked around and saw the children's high-spirited looks. He smiled for a moment and said, "Aren't you willing to give in?"

Children: "I'm not willing to give in!"

Li An nodded, "Okay, let's record it together again."

Xiaobei: "Teacher, I want to record them separately."

Li An looked at Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan spread her hands, it's none of my business.

Ang Lee: "Don't record it separately, just record it together again, okay?"

Liu Fengrui: "Teacher, I want to record them separately."

Marco: "I think so too."

Xiaoche: "I think so too."

Wang Xiaohu: “Teacher, let’s record it separately.”

"You guys." Li An scratched his hair, what are you doing?

Ji Yang finally said: "Teacher, public opinion."
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So the stage became busy again.

The split-track recording process is much simpler, starting with Ji Yang's melody part, followed by Xiao Che, Ang Lee, Wang Xiaohu, Xiao Bei, Marco, and finally Liu Fengrui.

Although recording separately greatly reduces the difficulty, the children are already a little tired, and it is inevitable that they will have some minor problems when they play by themselves.

Wherever there is a problem, it is re-recorded, just like a patch.

Just like this, the recording of this ensemble piece was finally completed.

During this period, when Xiaobei and Ma Ke were re-recording, I don’t know what Ji Yang secretly said to Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Xiaohu came to Li An to apologize.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have been unhappy with you just now."

"Stop talking about this, from now on, really Wang Xiaohu, change your bad temper."

"Push."

"Is it funny?"

Li An couldn't help but laugh as he asked. There was really nothing he could do.

"Wang Xiaohu, tell me why you were anxious just now. I didn't have anything to do, so you were anxious?"

"We have been thinking about how to put this piece together these days, but in the end you said you don't need us anymore, and I feel very sad."

"When did I say I don't need you anymore? I don't need you to record it by myself."

"You said it, you said it's not necessary anymore, you have to record it separately."

"I couldn't understand what I was saying. I just expressed that I didn't need to record it together."

"That's not the same thing. If we don't record together, what kind of ensemble is it?"

"Aren't you the one who played it too?"

"If we don't play together, we have no soul. Even if we don't play well together, we have no regrets, but you didn't give us the last chance."

"Is that what you think?"

"Ah."

Is that so?Li An thought for a while, and for a moment he seemed to feel the children's mood, a bit like a neat family.

Gained experience.

Li An made a decision in his heart.
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Three minutes later, Lao Bian called all the teachers and students to the recording studio.

"Teacher Li, please listen."

After Lao Bian’s simple processing, the seven audio segments recorded in separate tracks were mixed and synthesized.

The bright music immediately chilled everyone's heart, and the shrunken music gave people a strange yet familiar feeling.

It doesn’t sound like they played it, but it’s them who played it, but it does sound extremely beautiful.

"Teacher Li, are you going to use this version? I will deal with it carefully later."

No matter how young the children are, they understand what this means. They are happy that the teacher got what the teacher wanted, but they also have some regrets.

"never mind."

As soon as Li An finished speaking, the children looked at him for a moment.Chen Xuan was also a little surprised.

I don’t understand. Is there no other complete version?

Ang Lee: "Just use the third direct recording."

Old Bian: "Huh?"

Ang Lee repeated again: "Brother Bian, just use it the third time. There is no need for post-processing. Just engrave the original sound."

The children went from being confused, to being surprised, to finally having their little faces filled with the little luck that was lost and found.

moment.

"Okay." Lao Bian nodded meaningfully.

Suddenly he frowned and stared at Li An for a while, then turned to glance at the three boys and then at the three girls.

"Are your dresses the same style?" He just discovered.

Finally someone discovered this little secret, and several children burst into laughter.

Chen Xuan explained it to Lao Bian, and Lao Bian thought that this parent really had some ideas.

There is also a small organization called Piano Classroom No. [-], which is interesting.

Laobian suggested: "You can design another logo and print it on the dress."

The children crowded around Li An again.

"Okay, okay, we must have a logo next time. Oops, you guys are making so much noise."

Laughter and laughter once again filled the small recording studio, and it was extremely vivid in the sound of Vivaldi's piano.

When Fang Yongbo walked into the concert hall, he immediately heard the ensemble recording coming from the speakers, and he slowed down unknowingly. This version of the Double Violin Concerto in A minor is a bit unique.

The famous Russian tenor Moloyev and his accompanying steel partner also heard it.

The three of them were enjoying it when the music suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't until Fang Yongbo saw Ang Lee coming out of the backstage with a group of children that he remembered that Ang Lee was recording in this hall this afternoon.
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Farewell to Fang Yongbo, Ang Lee took the children out of the concert hall and boarded the gl8.

At the end of a busy day, on the way home, the children fell asleep contentedly.

Li An sat alone in the front row and looked out the window. After a while, he sighed. For him, today's ensemble was still a bit regretful.

"teacher."

Li An turned his head, and the car came to him holding the seat.

"Why don't you get some sleep?" Li An asked softly.

"I'm not sleepy." Xiao Che bared his teeth.

Ang Lee: "The recording is over. You should take a good rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Stop practicing."

The car hummed.

After a while, "Teacher."

Ang Lee: "Huh?"

Car: "It's okay."

Li An: "What do you want to say?"

Xiaoche lowered his head: "Teacher, are you unhappy?"

Ang Lee: "No."

Car: "Hmm."

Li An smiled: "Don't worry, the teacher is not unhappy or worried, just a little tired."

Xiaoche: "Teacher, if you give us a little more time, we will definitely be able to practice the ensemble well."

Ang Lee: "Yes, the time is indeed a bit rushed this time, but everyone has done a good job."

Xiaoche: "Sister Ji Yang talked a lot to us just now, and then Liu Fengrui said that we should use a separately recorded version."

Li An: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Xiao Che: "Yeah."

Li An: "Xiaoche, the teacher asks you something, and you have to answer me truthfully."

Car: "Teacher, please tell me."

Li An: "Why did you say you would tear Ouyang Shuheng's mouth to pieces on the day of the exam?"

Xiaoche: "She kept blocking me and not letting me enter the examination room. I was angry."

Li An: "You can't say such things again when you are angry, and don't be familiar with such people. If you mess around until the end and you make a move first, then this matter will become your fault. Remember?"

Car: "Remember."

Ang Lee: "If you become famous and have a family in the future, it will be black history if you are dug out."

Xiaoche was amused by the teacher: "Teacher, I don't want to become famous and have a family in the future, I just want to be a piano teacher."

Li An: "As a teacher, you have to pay more attention to your words and deeds. Look at when your teacher has scolded someone."

Xiaoche hesitated for a moment: "Teacher, what did you say?"

Ang Lee: ".When?"

Xiaoche: "That time when you were having dinner at my house, you and my dad were drinking, and you said several things in a row, as if you were scolding a judge teacher."

Li An: "Ahem, you can't say it anyway, do you hear me?"

Xiaoche: "Well, teacher, I won't curse anyone anymore."

Li An: "That teacher Luo later called me and apologized. He said a lot. I think his attitude was quite sincere. How about we let this matter go?"

Xiaoche: "Okay, teacher. Although I was very angry at the time, I didn't deliberately play the piano too fast during the exam."

Ang Lee: "You do this very well. I know you can play both songs faster."

Xiaoche: "Music is pure joy."

Ang Lee: "You still remember."

The car showed its little fangs: "I recalled your words that day, so I controlled my emotions. You said that music is a happy thing, a pure thing. Don't ever think about competing with someone in terms of technology or comparison. The difficulty of the track, no matter who the other party is.”

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Li An seemed to have all his worries and fatigue swept away.

He estimated that he would never meet such a child again in this life.

Hey, for a moment, just a moment, Li An was thinking about why Wang Xiaohu didn't break through Ji Yang and go up to deal with Ouyang Shuheng.

If anything happens, he'll just carry it.

Although he knew that as a teacher he shouldn't think like this, the thought just crossed his mind.

"Teacher, please take a break."

After saying that, the car slowly returned to its seat holding on to the seat.

Li An looked out the window again, the sky was blue
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After dinner, Li An was practicing Mozart when he received a call from Xiao Ji.

"Hey, teacher, are you busy?"

"Say."

"Hey, everyone finally decided to use split-track recording after discussion."

"What a big deal, don't discuss it, just use the third version. I think it's quite meaningful."

"Okay, then I'll tell them."

After hanging up the phone, Li An continued to practice. After a while, the phone rang again.

Li An had to stop again, wondering what these little guys were going to do.

I picked up the phone and sat up. I took a closer look and saw that I was right. The caller was Mr. Chen from the Jig Music Gallery. '

Why did Boss X call me?
After adjusting his breathing, he picked up the phone after three seconds.

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

Boss

"You are busy with big things." Li An pondered what this meant.

Boss

Boss X’s summer camp?

Li An's first thought was that he had to go.