Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 400 101. Ordinary wish, from the judges outside the venue

Before going to bed, Che Lin thought of turning on her phone to take a look, only to find that Wang Xiaohu's QQ message 5 minutes ago was two photos.

Seeing the photo of Wang Xiaohu and her teacher and sister Kitty, she was a little envious.

She asked Wang Xiaohu, and immediately received Wang Xiaohu's reply, Wang Xiaohu said that he went to the teacher's house for class at night.

Gucun: I thought you were asleep

asdasdr543: sleep now

Gu Cun: Go to sleep, work hard tomorrow!

Seeing Wang Xiaohu send a cheering man twisting a hula hoop, Xiao Che, who was hiding under the blanket, smiled.

asdasdr543: Come on, too.

Solitude: good night

asdasdr543: good night

Putting the phone aside, Che Lin lay down and closed her eyes, rubbing her wrists under the quilt, hoping for good luck in the next three days.

after an hour.

The couple next door, Che Yaoguang and his wife, have basically discussed and reached a result. After the Blue Sky Cup is over, they will have a good consultation with Mr. Li.

Che Yaoguang felt that what his daughter-in-law said made sense. As far as Che Lin's current academic performance and learning status were concerned, whether she could be admitted to high school or not was a problem in their eyes.

They are the most ordinary people in the market, and the people who come into contact with them the most every day are people like them, the brother of the taxi who comes to the store to eat on time at nine o'clock, all kinds of hawkers walking around the streets, like them wandering around Families at the bottom of society are also unable to provide their children with better educational resources and opportunities for redress.

There is only one high school entrance examination and college entrance examination. If you pass the entrance examination, you will be admitted. If you fail the entrance examination, you will either go to work or go to a vocational school.

It's not that Che Yaoguang doesn't pay attention to children's education, otherwise he wouldn't spend so much money to buy a piano for Che Lin to enroll in a class. A piano lesson costs 240, and how many plates of shredded potatoes he cooks to earn back.

It doesn't matter, if the child likes him, he is willing, but his ability is limited, and Che Lin's mother doesn't care at all. In reality, there is only so much he can do, and he now has his own second child.

In any case, he is grateful to his current wife, Sang Ping, who can endure hardships and manage the house, and manages things other than the kitchen in an orderly manner. The most important thing is that she really cares about Che Lin.

Sometimes with Che Lin, Sang Ping worries more and more carefully than his own father.

"It would be great if Linlin could be a piano teacher in the future." Sang Ping fantasized.

In her heart, the piano teacher is a very, very good profession, not exposed to wind and sun, elegant and decent, much better than them.

Che Yaoguang whispered, "No one, let's see what Teacher Li has to say, go to sleep, tomorrow you will sleep in."

Before turning off the lights, Che Yaoguang glanced at his son on the small bed by the window. Tomorrow Sang Ping and the only clerk, Dingzi, will accompany Che Lin to the competition, and he will get up early to go to the market as usual.

Before dawn, Che Yaoguang left home in the dark.

At 5:05, he rode an electric scooter to the vegetable market on Beiyuan Street, which was five kilometers away, and it was already noisy.

The remnant night wind and warm fireworks are intertwined, belonging to the other side of the city, quietly unfolding under the night.

"My baby has an exam, and I don't take a day off."

"What's the test?" The old car unloaded the bag on the car, turned his face and shouted proudly with the vegetable vendor Hu, "Piano competition!"
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Said it was a late sleep, Sang Ping woke up when the old car was going out, and she was in bed until six o'clock, and she also got up.

She wanted to prepare breakfast for Che Lin, and tidy up herself by the way.

At five minutes to eight, there was a sound from Beiwo, and she knew that Che Lin had woken up.

She started below.

"Linlin eat."

After 15 minutes, she asked Che Lin to eat.

Che Lin didn't eat last night, her stomach kept growling as soon as she opened her eyes, she came out to brush her teeth and wash her face, then came to the dinner table, picked up chopsticks and started to eat noodles.

Sang Ping herself became half a bowl, looking at Che Lin's missing forehead while eating, she couldn't figure out why a 13-year-old girl didn't care about her hair at all, and cut it herself if she wanted to.

"Shall I get a haircut first?" she asked.

Che Lin shook her head, picked up the bowl and drank the soup in the bowl, got up and went to the kitchen to put the bowl and chopsticks into the sink.

When I came back, I passed by Sang Ping, "I'm going to practice the piano."

Sang Ping didn't look at Che Lin, "Practice, practice hard, you can practice as you want in the future, we will support you."

It's rare for Che Lin to hear her aunt say that, and she feels a little unspeakably happy, but when she thinks that she hasn't moved a word for the holiday homework on May [-]st, she will annoy you again.

It would be great if I only practiced the piano every day without doing homework.

She thought about scratching her head, went back to the bedroom and sat in front of the piano, turned on the metronome, listened for a while, and started to warm up.

Now her scales can be played like a breeze.

An hour flew by.

At a quarter past ten, she changed her skirt and shoes, and Sang Ping simply smeared her face. She went downstairs first, and her clerk, Nai Nai, was smoking a cigarette on the road. Seeing her come out to put out the cigarette, she asked: "Linlin, can I wear this?"

Che Lin said yes, there is nothing wrong with it.

Nail: "Are you nervous?"

Che Lin: "Don't be nervous, what's the smell on you?"

Nail: "Is it fragrant?"

Che Lin: "Yes."

After a while, Sang Ping walked out of the unit door with her second child in her arms. Che Lin also smelled a fragrance from Sang Ping's body, which was even more fragrant than Nail's body.

Nail called two taxis, and the four of them set off for the Huayang Theater.

In the car, Che Lin took out the competition certificate from her schoolbag and hung it around her neck, and then took out the ballet score.

The street in front of the Huayang Theater couldn't be more lively this morning, so Xiao Liu's father parked his car at the Yudong office building after seeing this.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the Huayang Theater, meeting many friends from Yudong Campus on the way.

Although most of them can't be called by name, he has basically seen them in the corridor on the ninth floor.

"Liu Fengrui!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, Xiao Liu hehe, turned his head.

Chen Zitong trotted over and greeted Lao Liu enthusiastically, "Hello, Uncle." Lao Liu knew that this was his son's tablemate, and learned flute from Teacher Chen, "Hi, are you also in the morning competition?"

"Uncle, I'm in the game in the afternoon. If I have nothing to do in the morning, I'll come here for a walk."

The three of them continued on their way together.

Xiao Liu asked softly, "Didn't you say you won't come in the morning?"

Chen Zitong: "You take care of me."

Xiao Liu: "Don't take pictures of me for a while."

Chen Zitong: "I still want to post it in our class."

Xiao Liu: "How dare you!"

Chen Zitong: "Uncle, Liu Fengrun threatened me."

Xiao Liu: "."

Old Liu smiled and shook his head, these children now.

In the distance, the front of the Huayang Theater was already crowded with people, and the scene was like a high school entrance examination room, extremely lively.

Suddenly the door seemed to open, and the crowd rushed in. Liu Fengrui looked at his watch, it was almost 09:30, and the teacher told him to go to the backstage of the concert hall on the first floor to wait before 45:[-].

The three of them quickened their pace, and when they reached the entrance of the theater, the crowd was already much thinner.

In the morning, the group A piano competition was held in the concert hall on the first floor. When Chen Zitong came to the hall, he cheered Liu Fengrui on, then said goodbye to uncle Liu, and walked towards the opening ceremony hall on the second floor.

After a while, Xiaobei's family also came to the hall.

Today, Xiao Bei wore a white skirt, a pair of black leather shoes on her feet, and her hair was tied behind her head, giving her the feeling of a big girl.

Bei's father hugged Xiao Nan, left and right, "This way."

The family of four also followed the flow of people to the second floor.

At this moment, the opening hall on the second floor was almost full, life was full of excitement, and the competition banner above the stage shone under the golden lights.

The three of Wu Fusheng were sitting in the middle of the stage. From their perspective, they could clearly see Li An who was whispering to each other.

"It doesn't look like there's been any opening concert."

There was not even a piano on the bare stage, Lao Tang thought that Li An could still open the scene.

In other words, if the art consultants on the schedule don't start, who else will be their turn.

Wu Fusheng: "It's understandable, the organizer is just a teaching institution after all."

Lao Tang looked around: "Then this battle is not too small, doesn't it mean that there is still a sub-field?"

Jin Jiaqi: "Look at the list of judges. Besides their own teachers, there are other judges from the Cultural Promotion Association, the Art Association Committee, and the Educational Industry Evaluation Unit. Looking at the high schools, there are a few serious judges."

"As far as two retired university professors are concerned, they are probably here to hang out."

Wu Fusheng frowned: "Keep your voice down."

Jin Jiaqi curled her lips: "It's what it is. This kind of competition is not cutting leeks."

Lao Tang: "Hey, you can't say that. According to this statement, the winner of the biggest leek award in China last year must be the county magistrate."

"And haven't you noticed that, in terms of seniority, the chairman of the organizing committee is still our senior brother. Isn't the director of the Baiyi big band who graduated ten years ago not worth gold?"

"If you take a closer look at the judges and teachers in this line, which one is not from a formal school with a major in acting?"

"The orchestra of Renhua Academy is not worse than our school, third master, you can't compare yourself with yourself."

"It's not easy for a local organization to support such a competition."

Jin Jiaqi lowered the brim of her hat and said nothing, of course she understood what Lao Tang said, she was simply bored.

With the sound of a bell, the scene gradually fell silent.

The backstage host was ready, and when the second bell rang, he strode out of the backstage, and the applause of the audience resounded instantly.
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The boring three 10 minutes make people suffer.

As Jin Jiaqi expected, it was indeed an overly boring opening ceremony.

First, the host gave a speech, and then introduced the leaders and sponsors of the competition. The leaders and sponsors spoke again, and finally sublimated the topic, as if everyone could not speak without wishing the competition a complete success.

Probably the only thing worth mentioning was the middle-aged man who was the last one to speak on stage. His speech was very good. A few words lifted the atmosphere of the scene and directly raised the level of the entire opening ceremony.

"Thank you."

Qin Yong smiled and bowed on the stage.

There was warm applause again from the audience.

"Wow————————"

It has to be an old senior from our Haiyuan, but it is different, Jin Jiaqi looked at the stage, muttered to herself, and applauded along with the people around her.

The opening ceremony is over, and the competitions of each group are about to begin.

"Let's go," Lao Tang got up and rubbed his hands, "I'm getting a little nervous after being told, hurry up and get a good seat downstairs."

The three of them quickly left the scene on the second floor with the flow of people, but when they arrived at the concert hall on the first floor, all three of them were dumbfounded.

Facts once again proved that the piano is the most popular musical instrument in China. Facing the crowded scene in front of them, they just want a seat now.

Not long after, the judges of the piano group came to the scene on the first floor through the safe passage of the side door, and the hall immediately boiled.

Jin Jiaqi was stepped on by some child, turned her face and saw Li An walking in a row of judges, "Ask your good friend to find us three seats." Terrible experience with screaming kids.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer." Wu Fusheng looked around as he walked in. It wasn't that there were no seats, but that there were too many occupied seats.

At this time, Xu Nana, who was in charge of maintaining the order of the game, stepped onto the stage and cooperated with the three field control teachers in the audience to quickly quiet down the scene.

"Hello, can you help us find three seats together?"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people standing in the aisle, Lao Tang couldn't wait any longer, or they would really run out of seats in a while.

Zhang Youwei looked at the three of them, and his tone didn't look like he was bringing students to participate in the competition. He was about to shirk, but the woman wearing the hat suddenly said to him, "I'm sorry, we are Li An's friends. I'm here to cheer on his students today, please trouble me."

Just as Wu Fusheng was about to say no trouble, Zhang Youwei immediately put on a smile when he heard that the three of them were friends of An Ge, "Follow me, you three."

Just to prevent this kind of thing from happening, some special places are reserved in each arena, which is in the central area of ​​the auditorium, less than three rows away from the judges' seats.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

The three of them finally found a comfortable place to sit down, and within a few minutes, there were people sitting around them.

Jin Jiaqi pushed Wu Fusheng with her elbow, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Wu Fusheng hehe.

Jin Jiaqi: "You won't even have to sit here."

Wu Fusheng hehe.

Jin Jiaqi: "Don't say it, you're a good gay friend, and it's quite useful."

Wu Fusheng hehe, "That's not nonsense."

Jin Jiaqi tilted her head, "Hey, why didn't Ang Lee invite you to be a judge?"

Wu Fusheng sighed: "He mentioned it to me once in late February."

Jin Jiaqi snorted, Wu Fusheng hadn't hurt his hand at that time, and he was originally planning to go to the United States in May.

For a moment, "Don't think about it, isn't this very good, eat mapo tofu and watch the children's competition."

Wu Fusheng looked sideways.

Jin Jiaqi: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wu Fusheng: "Don't do this, I'm not used to it,"

Jin Jiaqi: ".Go to hell with you."

Wu Fusheng smiled: "Yes, that's right."

Old Tang lowered his head, his eyes were really hot.

"Three, Brother An gave it to you."

At this moment, Zhang Youwei came back and handed over three A4-sized booklets.

Old Tang on the far side raised his head and stretched out his hand in surprise: "Thank you."

Zhang Youwei: "You're welcome."

Then the three of them looked at the middle of the judging panel, and Li Anzheng turned his head and waved to them with a smile on his face.

Jin Jiaqi: "It looks so handsome."

Lao Tang also smiled and waved.

Wu Fusheng raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Suddenly, Li An picked up the same booklet as theirs and waved it.

Wu Fusheng lowered his head and turned to the first page. Under the capitalized score sheet, there was a row of contestant names + track names + instructors.

The corner of Jin Jiaqi's mouth raised, "Finally something interesting."

Under the background of the atmosphere of the scene, holding the score sheet in his hand, Old Taunton also became interested, "Does the county magistrate want a pen?"

At this time, Xu Nana returned to the stage again, "Attention all contestants."

The scene fell silent again.

As Xu Nana read out the detailed rules of the competition and the on-site order manual in turn, the current Chengdu Blue Sky Cup Youth Music Skills Piano Competition is about to start.

The applause fell.

The stage lights gradually turned on, and the black grand piano in the center of the stage became the protagonist at the moment, accompanied by the voice broadcast from the live speakers.

"Competitor No. 001 in Group A, Ma Xiangyu, performing repertoire, Mozart Sonata in A major."
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"Wow——"

(End of this chapter)