Please, come home and practice the piano

At 8:20, Li An left the study first.

Bao Wan next door stretched when he heard the noise, then jumped out of bed and walked out of the hut, following his master into the kitchen.

After a sound of knife cutting, 80,000 got two slices of ham.

Fifteen minutes later, when the sound of the piano in the study stopped and the sound of eating came, the car put down the piano cover and stood up, pushed the piano stool back to its original place, and quickly walked out of the study.

Smelling the aroma of the food, I came to the restaurant and saw that the teacher had already placed the dishes and chopsticks. Xiaoche didn't know what else to do for a while.

At this time, Bao Wan came over to play with her again, and Li An walked out of the kitchen carrying the last plate of food.

"The last play was good."

"In Beethoven's works, the changes in intensity must be clear and clear, and the stillness must be as calm as the surface of a lake. There are three types of movement -"

The little car was listening in fascination, and then the teacher changed the topic and asked her if she had washed her hands. The next second she turned around and ran to the bathroom.

Eighty thousand ran after her.

"Let's talk about Beethoven slowly and eat first."
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ten minutes later.

"Eat more and try to finish it all, so we won't have any leftovers." Li An just heated up all the leftovers at noon.

"Yeah." Xiao Che moved his chopsticks faster.

"Tang Xiaoxing is arriving in Moscow soon." Li An picked up a piece of ribs and put it on the dinner plate of the car.

"It's so fast." Xiao Che thought it would take a few days for Tang Xiaoxing to arrive in Moscow, so he said to the ribs on the plate, "Thank you, teacher."

Li An was surprised: "Did you know she was leaving today?"

Xiaoche nodded: "She told me at noon."

Li An understood: "Do you two chat often?"

Xiaoche: "We chatted fifteen times, and we only said a few words each time."

"It's good. You two should communicate more." Li An put a piece of tofu into his mouth and immediately sucked it and said: "The Mapo Tofu made by your dad is so delicious. The tofu tastes better when it is heated, but it is too spicy."

As he spoke, Li An choked on the spicy food. He immediately put down his chopsticks and coughed violently, and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Xiao Che quickly pulled out two pieces of paper and handed them to Li An, then jumped off the chair and ran to the refrigerator to get a bottle of cold beer. He came back and asked anxiously: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Li An smiled while wiping his tears, his voice changed, "Just leave it alone, hurry up and eat."

After the above feeling passed, Li An took a sip of beer and felt much better: "Your dad drinks two sips every day."

Xiaoche: "Well, both he and Nail drink."

After a moment, "Teacher, drinking is not good for your health."

Li An smiled: "You're right, eat it quickly."

Xiaoche: "Teacher, you eat too."

Ang Lee: "Eat."
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After dinner, the car had to wash the dishes, but Li An rushed him back to the bedroom to continue doing homework.

Li An was washing the dishes while staring at the phone screen on the windowsill.

He never watches live broadcasts. In the past few days, he occasionally opens the link sent to him by Lao Tang.

"The last two days of the National Day event! After school starts, our sonata set will return to its original price! Now it’s only 1299!"

"Yes! The whole course is 52 hours in total! Teacher Huang will explain and demonstrate everything in person!"

In the live broadcast room, Lao Tang and a girl were vigorously promoting to the camera.

When Lao Tang came to Chengdu to tell him about it in August, he didn't take it seriously. But two years later, the live broadcast room was started. (Volume 290 )

Not to mention ten years ago, even three years ago, Li An could not imagine that the old professor of Haiyuan Piano Department would put down his dignity and come to the live broadcast room now.

Even if it was true, as Lao Tang said, that Teacher Huang was stepping into this trend for his students, Ang Lee felt it was too magical.

Without one-on-one guidance from a teacher, can piano really be learned through online lessons?

This question has always been a question mark for Ang Lee.

But then again, Ang Lee listened to it for a few minutes a few days ago. To be honest, Professor Huang really taught it well.

Li An has listened to a lot of piano lessons sold online. In fact, some of them are pretty good, and the teachers’ playing skills and teaching are not bad.

As for more online piano lessons, I don’t know if these little cuties appear out of nowhere.

For this part of the online course, at best it sounds like a lack of technical proficiency, but at worst it means there is little difference between it and cheating.

Seeing that all the courses in the barrage were too expensive, Li An put down the rag to wipe his hands, picked up his phone, quickly edited a message and sent it.

'The course is not expensive at all. '

Although Li An is fully aware of the disadvantages of online teaching, if parents or their own learners use it properly, it is also a good auxiliary learning tool.

Cooperating with the teaching of offline teachers and watching Teacher Huang's in-depth lectures will be quite helpful in mastering knowledge points and solving technical difficulties.

But think about it again if one day Liu Fengrui's father said that he bought a set of piano lessons for Xiao Liu online. As Xiao Liu's piano teacher, how would I feel?

Even if you buy Teacher Huang’s online course.

This thing is people.

Hey.

Which group of people was Teacher Huang's online class recorded for? Li An suddenly became interested. He wanted to see what the official paid content of this set of small sonatas was like.

Click on the product display window, there are four existing courses, and the sales volume is 200+.

Then he casually added customer service and bought a set of 1299 courses.

The customer service immediately invited him to join the group and said there were five one-on-one video tutorials and weekly Q&A services. Come in and have a look.

Li An mainly wanted to go in and see who had purchased this course.

I didn’t know it until I entered, but I was shocked when I entered the group. There were 239 people, and they were still the second group of the Sonata.

In other words, a considerable number of this course has been sold?
That's wrong. Doesn't it match the sales volume he saw just now?

Then Ang Lee realized that this course might be sold on other platforms, and he immediately dismissed his doubts. He thought again, if the sonata is selling so well, what about the other courses?

Suddenly a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on my arms.

This money is really easy to earn.

At this moment, the phone screen flashed, and Xiaobei's mother called.

Three seconds later, Li An picked up.

"Hey."

"Hey, Teacher Li."

After hanging up the phone on Xiaobei's mother, Li An opened the system panel and scanned around.

I sighed in my heart that Xiaobei had only practiced piano for less than ten hours in September. Starting from the fourth week of September, Xiaobei had hardly touched the piano.

Just now, Xiaobei's mother asked Xiaobei for leave again on the phone.

understand.

After washing the dishes, Li An cleaned up the kitchen and returned to the study to chat with Chen Xuan for a while. Just as he was about to practice piano, Xu Li called again.

"Sister Xu."

Wang Xiaohu was next to Xu Li and said straight to the point on the phone: "Are there any classes for Xiaohu tomorrow?"

Ang Lee: "He's here."

Xu Li: "Yeah."

Li An understood it instantly and thought for a moment: "Let him do it."

Xu Li: "Okay."

Li An also wanted to understand that since some things had happened, given the current situation, Xiao Che was studying and living with him, and at the same time he was working in partnership with Xu Li, how could he prevent Wang Xiaohu from seeing Che Lin.

It is better to block than to guide. Sometimes the more parents block such problems, the more they will arouse the children's rebellious psychology.

I believe that after talking so much to Xiaohu that day, Xiaohu should have completely trusted him. He will wait for Xiaohu to take the initiative to explain to him before he can take the next step of guidance.

Hey.
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After practicing until a quarter past ten, Li An felt that it was almost done, so he went to see Che Lin.

As a result, I only finished half of the English paper, and there were still three questions left to write in mathematics. "Nope?"

"Ah."

"Let me see."

Li An was not sure about what the children were learning now. He thought it would be nice if Chen Xuan was here.

Looking at the results, it turned out that it was okay. He knew all three questions, and it was just a matter of detours.

After explaining three questions to Xiao Che, Li An asked Xiao Che to stop writing, "Go to bed early today and write the rest tomorrow. Go wash up."

Xiaoqi tidied up the desk and went to wash up. He returned to the living room and saw the teacher sitting on the sofa. He stopped and asked, "Teacher, can I look at my phone?"

Ang Lee: "Seize your own time."

Car: "Good night, teacher."

Li An: "Good night, it's getting cold. Cover yourself with quilt."

Car: "Yeah."

Li An: "Go back to the house and lock the door. Don't let Bawan go in again. It will cause trouble."

The car went back to the house and locked the door. Li An sat for a while and then returned to the bedroom. Before entering the house, he left a light on in the living room.

Chen Xuan was still reviewing, and Li An stayed up with her for a while, watching Teacher Huang's video. At 11:30, the two said good night to each other in the video and went to bed.

After a while, 80,000 meows were heard outside the door, meowing without knowing what they were saying.
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The next morning, Li An opened his eyes as soon as the alarm clock rang. The morning light outside the window was bright and the room was bright, which made people feel good.

Suddenly, Li An heard slight movement outside the door.

He quickly got dressed and opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. A pot of millet porridge was steaming on the dining table, and the sound of sizzling in the kitchen sounded like something was being fried.

This child, Li An couldn't laugh or cry.

"Good morning, teacher!"

In the kitchen, the cart skillfully flipped the pot, put the plate in the pot, held the plate with his left hand, grabbed the handle of the pot with his right hand, and turned the pot over. Two fried eggs with distinct yellow and white colors were placed on the plate.

"Why don't you get some more sleep?"

Li An couldn't blame him and took the initiative to serve the porridge.

"Teacher, I'm used to waking up at six o'clock."

Needless to say, the porridge cooked by Xiao Che looks thicker than the porridge cooked by Chen Xuan.

After two bowls of porridge were served, Li An realized that he hadn't washed up yet.

When he came back from the bathroom, he found Bai Wan squatting in front of the rice bowl, eating. Looking at the full rice bowl, Li An couldn't remember that he had given Bai Wan food yesterday.

"Have you given it food?"

"Well, I heard it barking when I was doing my homework. It kept barking. I opened the door and he kept barking when he came in. I thought she was hungry, so I went out and took a look and found that there was no water or food in his basin. I got him some water and food."

Li An nodded and said with a smile: "I was also tired yesterday and forgot about it before going to bed."

Xiaoche rubbed the corners of his clothes, smiled and shook his head.

Li An: "Sit down and eat."

The car sat down.

Li An frowned: "Don't move the chopsticks yet."

The car stopped and said, "Yeah."

Li An frowned and couldn't help laughing: "You were not like this when you came here before. Is it because you moved here? Are you polite?"

Xiaoche shook her head, but she didn't know what to say: "Teacher, my dad told me to be polite and understand the rules."

Li An: "You, Teacher Chen, will leave soon. When I'm not at home, you have to take care of this home, so does this count as half of your home?"

Xiaoche thought for a while, and it seemed that was the case, and nodded uncertainly.

Li An: "There are not so many rules at home, such as eating, and don't get up so early to cook in the future."

Xiaoche picked up the chopsticks and said seriously: "Teacher, I also make breakfast at home on weekends for my dad and Aunt Sang."

Li An didn't know what to say for a moment. Didn't he dig a hole for himself?
"Yes, yes," Li An took a picture of Chen Xuan and sent it to him, "Eat, eat." He picked up the fried eggs on the plate and put it into his mouth.

"The fried eggs are good. Have you finished your English homework?"

"After I finish writing, all that's left is hand-copied newspapers."

"Want to draw?"

"Well, teacher, can you draw?"

"I can't even draw circles well."

"I can't draw either. I used to be most afraid of taking art classes."

"We're pretty much the same."

"Hey hey hey."

"funny?"

"Ah."

"giggle."

The teacher and student had their first breakfast together, and laughter filled every corner of the restaurant.

"Teacher, Xiaobei can't come to class today."

"She told you."

"Ah."

"Her mother gave her leave last night."

Li An said and sighed.

Xiaoche sighed inwardly.

"Teacher, Xiaobei won't stop learning, right?"

Li An raised his head: "What did Xiaobei tell you?"

Before going to bed last night, Xiaoche saw the message Xiaobei sent her two hours ago. In the message, Xiaobei said that she heard her parents quietly discussing whether to temporarily stop piano lessons for her.

"What else did she say?"

Xiaoche: “I sent her another message and she didn’t reply to me.”

Li An: "Xiaobei is under a lot of pressure to study."

Xiaoche: "It's better to have Tang Xiaoxing."

Ang Lee: "Huh?"

Xiaoche: "Tang Xiaoxing told me last night that she doesn't have to do school homework anymore."

Li An: "It's just temporary. Like Xiaobei, if Xiaobei stops piano lessons, it's only temporary. Xiaobei will continue to learn piano in the future. Similarly, Tang Xiaoxing's unfinished homework will have to be made up in the future. .”

"And it's not that Tang Xiaoxing doesn't have other pressures. Her pressure is much greater than yours. Everyone's life situation is different, so they face different pressures. You also have your own pressures, right?"

Car: "Yeah."

Ang Lee: "So don't envy Tang Xiaoxing, and don't feel sorry for Xiaobei. Your life has just begun, and there is still a long road ahead. What you can and should do is to do your best in everything right now. Don’t leave any regrets to your future self, do you understand?”

Xiaoche thought for a moment: "I can understand a little bit."

Ang Lee: "Think about the stories of musicians you have read. Whose life is smooth sailing?"

Trolley: "Mendelssohn."

Li An put down the porridge bowl, "Yes, Mendelssohn, do you know what Mendelssohn means in German?"

The car shook its head.

Ang Lee: "Mendelssohn does mean happiness in German."

The solitude between teacher and student seems to be accessible to the classroom at any time.