Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 717 415. Journey Notes : A magnifying glass for group portraits in a warm moment

Driving is almost a problem, but making dumplings is Li An's forte.

The children in Piano Classroom No. 4 surrounded their teacher Chen and walked in front. Wang Xiaohu was responsible for leading the way. Li An and Boss X followed behind. The group arrived at the restaurant, which was already full of laughter.

The children who had arrived early gathered around several large tables and looked curiously. There were three chopping boards on each table, and each chopping board was equipped with a pot of prepared dumpling filling.

Wang Xiaohu came over and asked Li An: "Teacher, where does Teacher Chen sit?"

Li An didn't think much about it: "I'll follow your arrangements."

Wang Xiaohu was ordered to go back, and a rare "dispute" broke out between the three boys, because each of them wanted Teacher Chen to be in a group with him. Even the small car that usually did not fight or grab showed that he wanted to be with Teacher Chen. Group of wishes to make dumplings.

Seeing this, Li An said happily, "You guys have to think about it. Points will be awarded tonight. Each team can only choose one teacher. Some teachers are not very efficient at making dumplings. Let me remind you first."

This is obviously the connotation that Chen Xuan's slowness in making dumplings immediately aroused the children's displeasure. Xiaoche responded directly: "It's okay, teacher, I can make them quickly!"

There was nothing wrong with this at first, but then Xiaoche realized that he had said the wrong thing, stuck out his tongue and retracted his head.

"Okay, then I'll team up with Che Lin." Chen Xuan smiled and came to the rescue. She even stepped forward and touched the head of the car, and said kindly: "I'll rely on you in a while."

Xiaoche shyly scratched the base of his right ear.

"Teacher, which team do you want to join?" Liu Fengrui asked without giving up. As a result, Wang Xiaohu immediately became alert, "Teacher, our team can provide you with various services including serving tea, pouring water, and patting your back."

The idea of ​​the two little boys was very simple. Since they couldn't win over Teacher Chen, they would settle for the next best thing.

When Liu Fengrui heard that Wang Xiaohu came up and offered such an attractive price, he suddenly fell into panic. The three groups were not competitive at all. They were all careless boys.

Suddenly, Liu Fengrui found the strength of their group, "Teacher, we can provide power training services."

Li An didn't understand for a moment: "What the hell?"

Liu Fengrui coughed and said: "Pesticide power leveling, be sure to be the king."

Ang Lee: "."

Wang Xiaohu immediately let out a sneer, what kind of ghost training: "Don't you know that the teacher is in the national server?"

Liu Fengrui said sternly: "I know, you have to spend time playing in the national server. With the power training services provided by our three groups, the teacher can do other things without worries."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's right, then I'll do it directly."

The more they listened, the more outrageous it became. Li An interrupted the two of them directly: "Stop it. He is about to enter junior high school. Why do he still talk like a primary school student? It's hard for people to understand."

The two little boys continued to cross eyes, but both became quiet.

Li An looked around and said hello to Huang Chuxian, "Which group will Mr. Huang go to soon?"

"Three groups," Huang Chuxian answered An Li while not forgetting to wave to Chen Xuan beside him. The teachers in charge of each team knew that Li An's girlfriend was here.

Chen Xuan also smiled and waved in response.

Li Anle: "Okay, those three groups are yours."

Wang Xiaohu on the side was even more happy when he heard this, and deliberately lamented, "Hey~"

Liu Fengrui was angry in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

"It's just you," Ji Yang frowned rudely at Wang Xiaohu, "Be honest."

Wang Xiaohu showed a handsome smile: "As you command, my dear senior sister."

"Teacher Li, where are you?" Huang Chuxian asked Li An again.

The children's ears immediately perked up.

Today's collective dumpling making is the last course activity of this summer camp. The children all want to be with their teachers.

However, Ang Lee's answer finally made several children feel a little disappointed. He said that of course he would stay in the winning team.

"Let's fight." Ang Lee accompanied several young boys for a moment, but Marco suddenly pointed his finger to the sky and shouted out a line from a certain anime character with firm eyes.

Li An didn't understand anything at all, "Very good. If I remember correctly, each person will make ten bags today. A chef will come to teach you how to cook them in a while. Do you want to ask the teacher to listen clearly?"

Children: "Listen clearly!"

Li An: "Okay, let's go find our own teams."

The children each returned to their own teams. The cart took Chen Xuan to the table where the Haydn team was standing, and then introduced Teacher Chen to the four groups of friends.

Some children have long recognized that this beautiful sister is Teacher Li's girlfriend, while others are more slow to react.

"Hello." Chen Xuan greeted the children while waving her hand, and deliberately made her voice sound more friendly and gentle. As a result, several little boys were shy and at a loss.

The little car snickered inwardly.

As soon as Chen Xuan sat down, Tang Xiaoxing and Liu Zihan from the fifth group next door also hurried over.

Obviously, the two people who had watched Chen Xuan's competition recognized at a glance that the beautiful teacher in the video walked out of the stage, and Wang Xiaohu said a few words to them.

Tang Xiaoxing hesitated slightly, then pulled Liu Zihan over to say hello to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan had already heard Li An talk about this child. Compared to the stage photos, she had to say that Tang Xiaoxing in the audience made people feel more comfortable, and the little girl's facial features were indeed quite standard.

"Hello." Chen Xuan responded with a smile, "Sit down and warm yourself up."

Tang Xiaoxing nodded slightly, thinking that Teacher Chen was so beautiful, and then made eye contact with Xiao Che. The two girls didn't know what the secret code was, and they covered their mouths with a smile. Then Tang Xiaoxing sat next to Wang Xiaohu.

As the children and teachers took their seats one after another, Boss X invited tonight's five protagonists to the hall amid the children's applause.

They are the chefs responsible for the children's three meals a day these days.

As usual, let’s talk about the event rules first. Boss X walked to the center and looked around, “There are three activities.

"The first item is to learn how to make dumplings. Each group will be assigned a chef teacher for on-site teaching guidance."

"The second item is to make ten dumplings per person. The chefs and teachers will be responsible for checking. If the passing rate exceeds seven or more, it will be considered passed. The team that has made all the dumplings and passed, the first-place team will receive three medals. The second place team will receive two medals, and the third place and subsequent teams can only receive one medal, do you understand me?"

Children: “Listen clearly!”

"Okay, the last item is to make dumplings and share the fruits of your labor with the teacher and friends. Are you looking forward to it?"

Children: “Looking forward to it!!!”

Boss X waved his hand: "Start!"

For a time, the entire restaurant was filled with the children's thirst for knowledge. They were accustomed to being little princes and princesses at home. Now they were eager to learn how to make dumplings, then complete them and share them with their friends and teachers.

This feeling is really great, at least this is what Wang Xiaohu, a former naughty child, thinks now.

How to roll dough.

How to add stuffing.

How to seal.

The five chefs explained in detail to these ingenious children, and some of the children had already begun to operate under the instructions of the chef teacher.

The chef teachers from the fourth group were very surprised to see Che Lin rolling out the dough quickly, because he could tell at a glance that this child was very experienced. The movement of spreading the dough, the posture of holding the dough with one hand and the stick with the other, it was obvious that he was an experienced hand.

The chef is not biased against these children who come to the summer camp. He expects the children today to learn to cook and do housework. It is almost a fool's errand. He is also a father himself.     Furthermore, perhaps it is a bit of a stereotype, he thinks that children who study art are more delicate.

Therefore, he was impressed by the performance of the cart, "It's rolling very well."

The cart bared its teeth and continued to roll out the next dumpling wrapper under the shocked eyes of the four groups of friends.

No one thought that the hidden boss at the end of their four groups could hide such a skill, so they all started asking questions.

Xiaoche openly told everyone that his father was also a chef, so everyone understood.

"Che Lin, you must know how to cook, right?"

"Che Lin, what will you do?"

"Che Lin you"

Everyone in the fourth group paid attention to the car, so much so that the fifth group next door also cast their eyes over it.

When Tang Xiaoxing heard that Che Lin could actually cook, her eyes widened and she said OMG in her heart. Compared with the difficult music that Xiao Che could play, it was obvious that in Tang Xiaoxing's eyes, Che Lin's ability to cook was even more shocking.

"I only know a little bit, please be quiet and listen to the teacher." In the past, Xiaoche would never have said such words in front of everyone.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, Xiaoche has grown a lot in this aspect.

The four groups suddenly fell silent. The chef had begun to sincerely like this girl who was traveling with him. He could guarantee that this girl was definitely a sensible and good child.

Then he continued.

Just a few hundred million points. Wang Xiaohu next door felt as beautiful as a flower, but seemed a little unsatisfied. He leaned directly into Tang Xiaoxing's ear and whispered in a low voice: "Want to eat the food cooked by Che Lin?"

Tang Xiaoxing looked at the chef who was explaining without blinking, turned his head slightly and responded in a thin voice: "I wonder, have you tried it?"

Wang Xiaohu raised his lips: "Of course, she has also eaten what I cooked."

Um. Looking down at the dumpling wrappers rolled out by Wang Xiaohu, Tang Xiaoxing felt that they were not as good as herself. Then she thought of the theme of this summer camp - baroque.

Baroque, Baroque, Portuguese, meaning, irregular pearls.

Besides nodding, Tang Xiaoxing didn't know how else to answer the captain's words.

"Come on, let's all try."

Children from each group entered the actual combat stage one after another, and the seats on the team's side were already occupied by two long rows of dumplings.

Most of the teachers went to lead the teams in each group, and the only ones left at the table that should have belonged to the teachers were Ang Lee, boss Anacitaya, Martin, and the dumbfounded Arthur Dume Dume.

Our teacher Voldemort was indeed caught by Ang Lee's movements of rushing into the wind. He also specifically found the speed at which Ang Lee makes dumplings. If making a dumpling represents a quarter note, then Ang Lee's speed has basically reached the slowest pace. .

What does it probably mean? If you play the second movement of Beethoven's Pathetique at the speed of the score, Ang Lee can make forty dumplings.

"Hahahaha," everyone laughed at Boss X's translation.

Suddenly Professor Du Mei gathered his face and looked at Li An, "li, li, li, li."

This time Boss X did not need to translate. Li An once again taught Du Mei twice in slow motion. In fact, in his opinion, Du Mei sealed the seal pretty well. The problem was that there was too much stuffing each time.

"A little." Li An pointed at the stuffing in his spoon and repeated it twice.

"A little!" Professor Du Mei nodded again.

Li An estimated that the chef would have to come over to help after he finished his work, otherwise the children would not know when the meal would be ready.

The table next door was much more lively. Song Kang and Pan Yue were accompanied by Ji Yang and several older children. In terms of atmosphere and topics, it didn't look like a table for primary school students at all.

"Ji Yang, what Chinese works have you heard your teacher play?" Song Kang asked.

"As for Hua Guo's works," Xiao Ji recalled, "I heard Yunxiang Recall at my teacher's house, as well as Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon, Butterfly Lovers, Under the Sun, Children's Dance, and some others I can't name."

Song Kang nodded, and suddenly Xiao Ji added another song, "And the Drum Tower of Dong Township."

"Oh?" Song Kang's eyes flashed, and the movements of his hands slowed down, "How are you doing, do you understand?"

"I think I understand it." Xiao Ji continued to recall, "It was at my home and the teacher showed me what blank space is in piano music."

"Awesome," Pan Yue said, throwing the spoon in his hand into the stuffing basin, and then gently placing the baroque-style dumplings in his hand. "Please forgive me, don't let me waste food anymore."

When he turned around, he was stunned and said, "I'm going to tell you what your teacher does. I suggest you check it out. It doesn't look like an act."

Everyone looked at it, and then laughed. Teacher Li really didn't look like he was acting at this moment, and the speed of making dumplings was simply astonishing.

Xiao Ji looked at this scene with pride, and smiled, "Teacher's cooking is delicious."

"Hey Jiyang," Song Kang continued to ask, "do you usually practice a lot of Chinese works?"

Xiao Ji: "We haven't practiced much, and the teacher doesn't let us practice easily."

The little girl next to Ji Yang wondered: "Why?"

Ji Yang replied: "The teacher said that our own piano works also have their own unique system, and we need to do work other than performance first."

Little girl: "Oh."

Ji Yang continued: "Teacher often says that if you play Western works, you will be screwed if you think about Yiqingshanshui, but playing our own music is a prerequisite."

Hearing this, Song Kang silently gave Li An a thumbs up, which also explains why Li An was able to play Yunxiang Memories like that on the Xinhai Cup final stage.

It was this song "Memories of Yunxiang" that made Song Kang completely remember An Li, a young performer from Chengdu.

So when it was learned that Ang Lee was preparing to release a solo concert after returning to Chengdu, he directly booked a flight, including the subsequent Chengdu Summer International Music Festival.

He came here specifically for Ang Lee, and Ang Lee did not disappoint him twice.

As for why, it is very simple. As a well-known young composer specializing in the creation of national instrumental music, Song Kang has been looking for performers with unique insights into national music.

At the end of the year, his solo exhibition will be staged at the Grand Theater. To be honest, he is a little worried that Ang Lee will not have time by then.

"Ji Yang, is your teacher busy at the end of the year?"

"I'm busy. Teacher seems to have three concerts at the end of the year."

Song Kang knew that as it was the birthdays of Lao Chai and Brahms, it was foreseeable that no well-known performers would be idle at the end of the year.

Let’s chat with Li An for the next two days. Li An is almost done.

At the same time, Li An put down the dumplings in his hand and sent a WeChat message to Liu Guangfa in Yucheng while going to the toilet.

No matter what Chen Xuan chose in the end, it was time for him to contact him about the musical instrument.

There was no time for him to feel miserable for a night.

After washing his hands and returning to the restaurant, Li An subconsciously looked at the four groups of tables as soon as he entered the door. Coincidentally, Chen Xuan seemed to be looking in the direction of the door of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)