Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 240 235. All-round Operation!
At 06:50, the alarm clock rang.

Recently, it seems that there are always some special times for Ang Lee to cheer up in such a winter morning.

Three messages from 15 minutes ago.

If there is injustice, there will be a cry: calm down first
Injustice: Plan A fell through due to force majeure, please read Plan B, and then scold after reading.

Ang Lee: .
Ah ~
Tired.

Whoever swore twice yesterday and promised himself that there is absolutely no problem.

Li An was convinced.

It seems that Li Yuan's test was not passed in the end.

Then he reluctantly clicked on the word document at the bottom.

He had to say that he was about to be ruined by Fu Tianming these two days, if he really couldn't do it, he could honestly follow the regular concert route.

[Dialogue between the present and the ancient times, a roaming of Beethoven's spiritual world]

The unique title didn't whet Li An's appetite. Based on his understanding of Fu Tianming, if you don't look back, you don't know what this guy is trying to express.

But looking at Li An, he still inevitably fell into it.

Fu Tianming became serious.

Concise and unadorned text expressions have replaced the full of gorgeous rhetoric.

In a few words, the distance between Beethoven and the audience was shortened.

'Bach or Mozart is far less impressive than Beethoven's. Everyone has heard the story of Beethoven's deafness since childhood and has a deep memory. '

After reading this, Li Ang remembered the text in his elementary school Chinese textbook. It was the first time he knew that there was a very beautiful piece of music called Moonlight, written by a deaf foreigner named Beethoven.

After reading the whole article, Li An has already clarified Fu Tianming's new idea.

He was very satisfied, even more so than their Plan A.

Fu Tianming used part of the dialogue between the two as the introduction content of the repertoire, during which he inserted a rigorous repertoire introduction and the composer's life.

There are also introductions about the performers.

After all, it is a writer.

Looking at himself in Fu Tianming's pen, Li An was full of emotions, as if he was reading a down-to-earth inspirational story.

But after removing the poetic description of a paragraph, the rest are indeed bits and pieces of my own life.

Official certification, no exaggeration.

Undoubtedly, Fu Tianming used a program brochure to introduce to the audience who Beethoven was, who the concert was, and what kind of concert it was from two angles.

In the final sublimation paragraph, Fu Tianming chose the opening remarks in Plan A.

'I don't want to quote too much Beethoven's music, or imitate his style too much, but I want to find the expression of contemporary Chinese young people in his music materials.I think this is the Chinese people's understanding of Beethoven. He is not an isolated western composer, but exists in every corner of each of us. '

——Ann Lee

This passage can be said to be the entire content of the two people's discussions in the past two days, and it is a high-level summary of this concert.

Among them are Li An's words and Fu Tianming's words.

It's just that Fu Tianming chose to use Li An's name to sign it.

This guy.

Li An shook his head, changed "I" to us, and changed the signature to "Fu Tianming X Li An"

Then send the revised document back.

Bawanyi: Use my modified version.

After a while, Li An deleted the word "thank you" from the editor, and replaced it with "Thanks for your hard work".

Bawanyi: Wake up and write me back.

Li Ang doesn't need to think about it any more, there must be nothing wrong with this plan, it's the content of a typical academic concert at a glance, but it's just a different tone for what I'm telling you.

Thank you for your hard work, Li An said it again in his heart.

Hope everyone's hard work is worth it in the end.

Putting down his phone, Li Ang felt unprecedentedly relaxed these days, although he still lingered in his mind the phrase "the expression of young people in contemporary Huaguo." '

Then he got up, got out of bed, put on his coat and went to the kitchen.
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During breakfast, Chen Xuan learned what happened that night, and she also felt that it was quite a toss.

Fortunately, I finally found a solution that had the best of both worlds.

"I actually like this better."

"I know."

Chen Xuan was not consoling, Li An understood.

After all, Chen Xuan was born in an orthodox academic class, and her attitude towards classical music is more serious.

"It feels like you look a lot more relaxed."

"Is it so obvious?"

"uh-huh."

"Drink the porridge quickly, I'm almost done."

"Mine is too hot."

"You drink slowly, of course it's hot."

"Then I'll drink yours."

Chen Xuan involuntarily exchanged bowls between the two.

Ang Lee: .
Chen Xuan giggled, "I love you."
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"Miss Morning Beauty."

A new day begins again.

"Xiao Li is doing well today."
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"You play well, just practice like this."

In classroom No. [-], Li An probed in and encouraged him: "Morning, Xiao Ji, today is also a day of hard work."

Ji Yang was suddenly praised so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

"I will work hard!"

"Morning teacher!"
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Back in the office on the west side, Li An started cleaning. When Xu Hongxin entered the door, he saw a figure watering flowers by the window, "Brother An is in a good mood today."

People from the west office came one after another, and everyone noticed from Li An's expression that the other party seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

"You guys are busy, I'm going to practice the piano."

After Li An left, everyone asked Chen Xuan, "What happened to Brother An today."

Xu Hongxin: "The day before yesterday I was frowning, yesterday I was a little excited, and today I can't tell."

What could Chen Xuan say, and said with a smile: "Probably the concert is getting closer."

Ma Tao: "It seems like it's only been a few days, next Tuesday, right, Miss Xuan?"

Wang Panpan corrected: "Next Wednesday, Sister Xuan, if you need our help, please tell me."

Deng Shiqi followed: "That's right, I can't help with other things, I'm familiar with school inside and outside of running errands."

Chen Xuan appreciates everyone's kindness, but everyone has jobs, and the winter vacation class has started, and everyone has to be busy making money. Besides, there is not much work, and she and Li An are enough for some trivial things.

"Thank you everyone, but there is really nothing to do, you just wait and see when the time comes."

"Sister Xuan, where can I buy a ticket?"

Speaking of this, Ma Tao suddenly remembered that he and Xu Hongxin and Wang Panpan secretly talked about the tickets for this concert when they were having dinner a few days ago.

A few people knew that with Ang Lee's character, they would definitely send tickets to everyone, but as them, they should take some practical actions to support them.

Following Ma Tao's words, Chen Xuan became the focus again.

"There are no tickets for this concert."

Wang Panpan: "Huh? No tickets will be sold this time. I remember that before the academy held such large-scale concerts, they would sell tickets."

Deng Shiqi also agreed: "The whole venue is open to the outside world?"

Everyone knows that this kind of concert organized by the college will definitely have some seats vacated for special personnel, but at least some of them will need to sell tickets.

Regarding the ticket sales, Wei Sanwan later explained to Li An that the main purpose of the academy is publicity, so there will be no ticket sales.

"The program list and poster tickets have not yet come out."

Chen Xuan is not very clear about the details, "But it is true that there is no channel to buy tickets, but you will have to enter the venue with a ticket."

"Don't worry, when the time comes, no one else's votes will be yours."

Wang Panpan: "Hey, thank you sister Xuan."

Everyone was chattering and soon it was time for class.

"Attend class."

"Attend class."

"Let's go, see you at noon."

In the end, Deng Shiqi and Wang Panpan were left in the office.

"Panpan, when the time comes, I will definitely have to help Senior Brother in the frontcourt, maybe we won't be able to listen together."

"Can I still not know, I'm too wordy, just do your own thing."

"What do you want for lunch?"

"Please don't ask me that question again."

Wang Panpan couldn't help sighing while making complaints, "Why don't we have Shaxian snacks."

Hearing the Shaxian snacks, Deng Shiqi was also a little bit depressed.

To be honest, the two miss the university cafeteria every time they don't know what to eat.

"Will you accompany me to eat school fast food on Wednesday?"

"it is good!"
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The whole morning passed like this, and Li An received a reply letter from Fu Tianming near the end of piano practice.

If you don't agree, you will cry: I submitted it and passed the review

Li Anxin smiled and was still pretending.

But seeing these three words, he was completely relieved.

Eighty-one: Can a poster be released this afternoon?

If there is injustice, the poster will be released in the afternoon, and the tickets will be issued tomorrow morning. Will you come to see me in the afternoon?

Eighty thousand one: what else?take pictures?

Injustice: Ming: I won’t shoot anymore, Wen Xiao has already found a suitable one, you can just wait for the time to be amazing

Bawanyi: Don't say that, I'm a little scared

Injustice: Hahaha, don't worry, I'll find someone to set up the stage in the afternoon, come over if you have time?

Li An was replying, and Fu Tianming called directly.

Li An connected, and the other party's voice came out of the microphone, "Come here if you have nothing to do in the afternoon. We just have dinner together tonight. I'll treat you today."

"I don't care about setting up the stage," Li An complained, "I won't go there, I have to practice piano in the afternoon."

Fu Tianming expressed his understanding: "Then see you tomorrow afternoon, by the way, come early tomorrow afternoon to try the piano."

Li Ang: "I've played the Steinway in the concert hall several times, so I don't need to try it. Besides, it's just a stage walk tomorrow, so there's no need to be so formal. Just ask Mr. Yu to find someone to tune the piano in advance."

Fu Tianming: "Do you have class tomorrow?"

Li An: "Otherwise, I have already arranged my time. get out of class ends at [-]:[-], taxi at [-]:[-], and it's [-]:[-] when I walk to the stage. I've already rushed over."

Fu Tianming: "Okay, I'll edit the content of our concert later, I guess you can see it in the official account in the afternoon, don't forget to like it then."

Li An: "Wait, aren't you amazing, you help me promote the account of station B by the way."

Fu Tianming: "My friend, this is the next step. If you add these things to your character now, it will be wrong for him. Don't worry, my friend. If you move too fast, it's easy to scratch your head."

Ang Lee: "Hang up."

Fu Tianming: "Wait, how many tickets do you expect to need?"

Ang Lee: "150."

Fu Tianming was dumbfounded: "I'm stupid, you eat it, it's impossible, I have to keep 50 copies for my operation, I don't have that much budget for you."

Ang Lee: "That's 120."

Fu Tianming: "80."

Ang Lee: "110."

Fu Tianming: "80."

Ang Lee: "Brother, I can't even get 100 tickets for my concert. Every one of my tickets is useful."

Fu Tianming: "80 tickets, you don't know, the academy deducted too much this time."

Li Ang: "Can't you discuss it with your mother?"

Fu Tianming: "You"

Ang Li: "I called Teacher Wei last night."

Fu Tianming: "90 sheets, get someone to deliver them to your unit tomorrow morning, bye."

To say that Fu Tianming's movements are really not slow, before four o'clock in the afternoon, Li An had already read three introduction articles about this concert.

Three articles with different titles were posted on three public accounts.

The author ID of one of them is Fu Wenshuo, who has already read 1000+.

Li An also looked at the articles of the other two IDs. The historical articles are all about life in Rongcheng, and each has 700+.

There are thirty or so comments in total.

To be honest, the data is slightly better than Ang Lee expected.

Some netizens asked, where to buy tickets if they didn't get a free ticket in the lottery in the comment area.

It's okay, at least some people are willing to pay out of their own pockets to listen to his concerts.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the official poster came out.

At the same time, Douyin, the microblog of Rongcheng Conservatory of Music, also released a preview of the concert.

The poster is really well done, how should I put it, it looks very artistic at first glance, but on closer inspection, it is very down-to-earth.

Judging from the content of the trailer and the typesetting of the pictures, it should all come from the hands of Fu Tianming.

Overall, the whole promotion looks official.

The only downside is the emoji with him in the accompanying picture.

Isn't this the heat of others' Xinhai Cup?

Li An, as the person involved, didn't he forward what he said?

Can't tell.

The sudden and rigid look gave people a feeling that a major event was at hand, and Li An still had some other small concerns in his heart.

What if someone finds out that little blemish on him.

There is no way, this kind of thing can only think of the good.

Besides, it took so many years to graduate, and after all, he didn't do anything to the little girl.

Besides, in the last Xinhai Cup finals, he was exposed in large and small ways, and there was nothing wrong with him afterwards.

Turn it around.

After dinner, before Li An forwarded it, he called home.

In the end, he still didn't let the old father and mother at home make this trip, and he felt somewhat guilty.

On the phone, Lao Li didn't blame Li An for anything this time, he just asked Li An to play well and don't waste such a good opportunity.

Finally the old mother answered the phone, "Is the ticket ordered?"

Li An couldn't care less about booking a ticket to go home recently, "Not yet, don't worry, I will definitely go back thirty years ago."

After hanging up the phone, Li An transferred everything he could transfer in one go.

So be it.

"Aren't you going to practice piano tonight?"

"I won't practice anymore."

Li An waited with his mobile phone.

He knew he would not be free tonight.

After a while, wechat messages and phone calls shot at him like machine guns.

Wu Fusheng: "Fuck, don't make a sound."

Li Ang: "Just make me say nothing, can you come here, yes, fly back?"

Wu Fusheng: "This is what I said, you have to tell me in advance that I will definitely book tickets in advance."

Ang Lee saw on WeChat last week that Wu Fusheng had already landed in Seoul and started preparing for the game, and he even called him that day.

Ang Lee: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, next time I hold a concert, I will definitely let you be a guest."

Wu Fusheng: "That's about the same."

Li Ang: "How are you preparing these two days?"

Wu Fusheng: "It's okay, there is a week of activities to participate in next week, in fact, you don't have to participate, there is no way, my teacher insisted on letting me participate, I went back a year ago, I guess I have to come back after fifteen years, and then Just ready to race.

Ang Lee: "Come on, wait for your good news."

After hanging up Wu Fusheng's call, Li An received another call from Zheng Haitao.

That's it, he kept busy with his mobile phone until after eleven o'clock.

But in the end, everyone's question marks were finally resolved.

I didn't know before that the most relaxing part of the opening of a large-scale concert was actually piano practice-
At nine o'clock the next morning, Li An was checking tickets in classroom 4.

The classroom door was pushed open.

Wang Xiaohu looked at a table full of card-like things: "Wow!"

(End of this chapter)