Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 739 436. The End of the Journey: The Gift of Destiny [Part ]

Ang Lee was wondering if the atmosphere at the scene would have been different if he had chosen another way to celebrate Xiao Che's birthday.

He had no intention of making a child cry like a child.

Xiaoche did nothing wrong, but he was crying like a child at this moment. Looking at this scene, Li An felt more than uncomfortable in his heart.

Li An didn't know since when, Xiao Che was no longer an ordinary child in his heart.

He didn't know when it started, but the car became a piece of pure white paper in his heart.

But he knew that he had already begun to draw a future for the car on this piece of white paper.

When the teacher and student were close to each other again, the white paper in Li An's heart quietly shattered into confetti.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that Xiaoche was just a child, an ordinary child with his own past and experiences.

Just because of his love for piano and extraordinary talent, he quickly entered his field of vision, and then unknowingly shouldered responsibilities and missions that did not belong to him.

Ang Lee was wondering if the atmosphere at the scene would have been different if he had chosen another way to celebrate Xiao Che's birthday.

Or maybe Xiao Che is not that talented, doesn't like piano that much, hasn't entered his piano classroom, or like Chi Yu, who joined and then quit due to various reasons, the atmosphere at the scene at the moment would not be like this.

If the car had not walked into his piano classroom, he would have fallen asleep with a little expectation, and then he would spend a happy day with his family tomorrow. He guessed that he would also order a nail for the car. Cake, Lao Che will definitely make a large table of dishes, including Xiao Che’s favorite sweet and sour pork, and Sang Ping will definitely prepare a special gift for Xiao Che.

He knew the family.

The little cart will definitely think that the cake ordered by the nail is too big, and blame the nail with a complaining tone. Not only the nail, the little cart will also blame the old cart. He will blame the old cart for cooking such a table of dishes. When accepting Sang Ping's gift, the little cart may be a little uncomfortable. I'm sorry, but when the family sang happy birthday to her, she must have hugged Zhizhi. This had nothing to do with Sang Ping's gift.

He knows Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi must be smiling after listening to the birthday song.

Instead of holding his waist tightly at this moment, crying like a helpless child.

Ang Lee admitted that he no longer regarded the car as a child, and he also admitted that he had regrets in the life he had lived.

Therefore, in the future blueprint he designed for the car, he clearly drew what level the car would reach in three years and what level the car would reach in five years.

But in the process, he really never thought about whether the car was willing or not, nor whether the car could achieve his goal.

He never thought that three years and five years would pass by and a girl would have her entire flowering and rainy season.

Li An still remembers that several friends took a break to have a tea break and talked about children's problems. Wen Xiao asked him if he had any expectations for children to learn music in the future.

Faced with this problem, his thoughts at the time were straightforward and let nature take its course.

If the child likes music, of course he supports it. If the child doesn't like music, it doesn't matter to him, as long as the child is happy and grows up healthily.

If Wen Xiao asked him at that time whether he would force his children to spend all their childhood time on music, Ang Lee's answer would be definitely not.

Even if Wen Xiao asked him now, he would still answer like this.

More than anything else, he just wants his children to grow up happily and healthily.

Maybe this is an extravagant wish of his, but which parent doesn't have extravagant hopes for his children, and he will do his best to protect them.

On the other hand, looking at the child holding him tightly in front of him, it seems that he doesn't have too many extravagant expectations, so he can pick up the paintbrush as a matter of course.

In fact, he always knew in his heart that the car would be able to follow his plan step by step and fulfill his requirements.

He had already figured out this child's character.

Maybe it's not his own child, so he doesn't need to feel bad.

He can eloquently say at all times that he is doing it for the good of the car. In fact, he is really doing it for the good of the car and for the sake of this patched family.

Standing on the moral high ground of "for your own good", no one can peek into the blank piece of paper in his heart.

Rows of white paper depict the other half of Xiaoche’s childhood, as well as his personal notes.

But he was caught off guard, and his waist was tightened by those slender arm locks.

Unprepared, when the teacher and student were close to each other again, the white paper in his heart quietly shattered into confetti.

It was indeed not his own child, so he felt even more distressed.

No one knows that he often envies old cars because of small cars.

If Wen Xiao asked him what he expected his child to be like in the future, a girl like the wind would probably pop up in his mind immediately.

The girl happily ran on the campus sand in the summer afternoon. She was wearing a loose blue school uniform and her white toes were a little dirty. Then she jumped over a nest of ants and finally ran towards him. She stopped in front of him and squatted down, with crumbs stuck to her forehead. Hair and sand, laughing, white teeth with a hint of chili flakes hanging on them in the sun.

He remembered that at noon that day, Xiaoche took him to eat spicy tang near the school on Shengli Street. Xiaoche said that she especially liked eating spicy tang outside, but Lao Che never let her eat spicy tang outside.

At that time, he was thinking, if I were your father, I would take you out to eat spicy hotpot every day.

If you like it, we can eat it every day.

Therefore, Li An had no intention of letting Xiao Che welcome the arrival of thirteen years old with tears tonight, perhaps mixed with some adult vocabulary, but his original intention was just to give Xiao Che a surprise.

What other people's children can have, Li An also wants his car to have.

It is true that he is not his own child, but this child is so worth it.

The birthday is not over yet, he has to let this birthday go on.

"No more crying, no more crying, why are you crying, Ang."

Li An smiled and coaxed, stroking the back of the car's head while looking around the scene, his eyes indicating to Ji Yang to push the cake to the center.

However, it was okay that he didn't speak. When he did, the car let out a cry and cried completely.

A loud and hoarse cry passed through the midnight, but it only lasted less than a second before the car bit it between the teeth with all its strength.

The teacher said not to cry, but she didn’t cry!

But not crying now is different from just now. She was not held by the teacher or comforted by the teacher just now. She really didn't want to cry.

Why are you crying? It’s such a happy moment, it’s better to laugh happily!

But now being held by the teacher and listening to the teacher coaxing her, she didn't know why she wanted to cry so much, so badly.

But when the teacher said she shouldn't cry anymore, she felt like she couldn't cry anymore.

He said he stopped crying immediately. Li An even thought there was some kind of switch on the car, but feeling that the little person in his arms was shaking like an engine from crying, Li An gave up in confusion.

"Then cry, cry." Ang Lee said, reaching back and reaching for his phone from the piano and grabbing it.

The flood-like cries completely swept through the entire lobby of the Jig Hotel this time, scaring the guy who came to deliver the food, and even the passengers who came downstairs to get the food.

Fortunately, they could see some clues from the current scenery in the lobby.

The adults looked at this scene with smiles and their own interpretations.

Chen Xuan didn't know what Li An was doing with his cell phone. At this moment, she saw Li An looking at her, and then the cell phone in her pocket vibrated.

Quickly take out your phone.

Old man: Take out all the music scores in the bag, quickly.

Smiling at the message from Li An, Chen Xuan raised her head and nodded to Li An, then turned around and headed towards the bar.

Seeing Chen Xuan take action, Li An was relieved and put the phone back on the piano.

Until the little man in front of him gradually stopped crying, Li An lowered his head and made eye contact with the car that quietly raised his head.

"Pfft." This little face looked like a tabby cat, and his eyes were swollen. Li An couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Che didn't want to laugh, she just wanted to peek at the teacher secretly, but she was caught in the act. She burst into laughter for a moment, and a snot bubble bulged out of her nose.

Now both the teacher and the student couldn't bear it anymore. "Come."

Li An took the tissue from Wang Xiaohu and stuffed it into the car, "Blow your nose and let's cut the cake."

Xiaoche let go of the teacher, took the tissue, squeezed his nose and blew it hard. Then he wiped his face with his nose-blowing finger and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Seeing the teacher's "disgusted" expression, Xiao Chehan smiled and scratched his face.

Let's go, cut the cake!

But as soon as he opened his legs, Xiao Che found that his legs were already numb.

Not only did the car's legs become numb, but Li An's legs also became numb.

So the master and apprentice had to limp towards the cake at the same time, and everyone followed and gathered around.

When he walked to the cake cart, he noticed that the top of the cake was a piano made of cream and chocolate. It was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to eat it.

Everyone tacitly acted as if nothing had happened just now.

Xiaobei held Xiao Che's hand, and the two little sisters secretly showed smiles that only they could understand.

"God of Cars, can you give me a piece of cake without cream?" Marco looked at the thick layer of cream on the cake and felt great pressure.

Xiao Liu rushed to say: "That's great, give it all to me, I love cream."

Hahaha--

Ji Yang: "Hey, what are you two doing? Linlin hasn't blown out the candles and made a wish yet."

Then he walked up to the car, put the little birthday crown in his hand on the car's head, squatted down and said with a smile: "Little princess, you are the most beautiful tonight."

"Senior sister is also beautiful." Xiao Che smiled naively with swollen eyes, "And Xiao Bei and Teacher Chen are both beautiful."

"Okay, you four beauties will take a photo together later." Here, Li An had already taken out a lighter to light the candles on the cake, and Wang Xiaohu helped.

Chen Xuan smiled and recorded the scene with her mobile phone.

Boss X, who was far away, asked Yuan Xiaoyu to go over and join in the fun.

"Let's go together." Yuan Xiaoyu wondered what you were doing by yourself.

Of course Boss

So Yuan Xiaoyu went there by himself.

When Boss X saw that Li An had almost lit the candles, he also took action, but the direction he went to was not the cake, but the piano.

Such a beautiful night, such a beautiful moment, how could it be without a little music? Ang Lee couldn't care about it, so he would do it.

When he walked to the piano and sat down, Boss .

Boss X raised his hands and dropped his fingers, and the sound of Can you feel the love tonight sounded.

Such a familiar melody. Listening to the piano sound behind him, Wang Xiaohu seemed to remember where he had heard this music. He lit the last candle on the cake and put down the candle in his hand, "Teacher."

Ang Lee: "Yeah."

Calling the children's attention back, Li An asked everyone to gather around. When Yuan Xiaoyu also came over, he asked the car to make another wish.

"Teacher, I have made many wishes just now." Xiao Che begged.

Xiaoche didn't feel this way when she made her wish just now, but now she has a premonition that all the wishes she made when the teacher played the piano will come true in the future.

So she was worried that if she continued to make wishes, the God of Wishes would think she made too many wishes and would not let her realize the wish she had just made, which would be bad.

Everyone rushed to the car to promise one more, but the car just shook its head and said no. Li An was a little confused when he saw this, but he didn't force it.

No, no, no, the child may have passed just now anyway.

Just then, "Teacher."

The scene fell silent and everyone looked at the car.

"What's going on?" Li An put his hands on his waist and said, "Say."

"Teacher, can I ask you a question?" Xiao Che smiled mischievously.

Li Anle: "Ask."

Everyone suddenly became curious, what questions did Che Lin want to ask the teacher.

In fact, Xiaoche has been curious about one thing in the past two days, just like everyone else, so with the candlelight in front of her, she planned to be a little greedy.

Of course it would be best if it satisfies my own and everyone's curiosity. It doesn't matter if the teacher doesn't tell me.

“Teacher, can you tell us what is written in the summer camp manual Grandpa Charlie gave you?”

The next second the children exploded.

Hey, Ang Lee thought it was something wrong, "His email account."

It turned out to be just an email account. The three little boys suddenly felt a little bored. Xiaobei also thought that Grandpa Charlie would leave some powerful words for the teacher.

But Ji Yang knew the meaning behind the email. This was Professor Charlie's high recognition of the teacher. She was happy and proud of the teacher.

"Got it?" Li An asked Xiaoche.

Xiaoche nodded happily. She didn't understand what the mailbox meant, but the teacher satisfied her little greed, and she was satisfied!

"Okay kids, it's time to blow out the candles." Chen Xuan reminded everyone that the candles were almost gone.

The birthday song rang again, this time it was Wang Xiaohu who sang it first.

Under the theme of Can you feel the love tonight, the birthday song reveals a different kind of romance.

Maybe it’s this group of people who can sing such a birthday song without going off-key, but what does it matter even if it’s off-key?

After singing the birthday song, everyone, led by the car, formed a circle and after the countdown of 321, they blew the thirteen candles inserted on the cake together.

"Linlin is thirteen years old!"

"Happy birthday Che Lin!"

"Happy birthday to the car god!"

"Happy birthday!!"

The moment he opened his eyes again, Xiao Che felt that he had grown up.

Looking at the extinguished candles on the cake, Xiao Che felt that he had grown up at this moment.
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When worshipers of Artemis celebrate the moon goddess' birthday, they place honey cakes with burning candles on the altar.

Later, this custom gradually evolved into putting burning candles on the children's birthday cakes, and added the content of blowing out the candles.

The ancient Greeks believed that burning candles had hidden magical powers. If a child had a wish and blew out all the candles in one go, she would have her wish granted.

Che Lin didn’t know that as early as one afternoon a year ago, in a rehearsal room, when she was asked what questions you have, when she dug out the 849 Czerny book from the worn little red schoolbag. The moment she turned to the sixth etude, the gift of her destiny had arrived.

She just hopes that from today on, everyone around her can be happy and healthy as the teacher said.

This was all the subconscious prayer in her blank brain when she closed her eyes and blew out the candles.

(End of this chapter)