Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 486 185. Meat tricks, another day of being forced to death by double ponytails

Where did Wang Xiaohu's disaster come from?

This must start with the half hour before Li An returned from the airport.

Having held meetings for two consecutive days, it was rare for Old Dong to be able to leisurely make a cup of tea in the office this morning.

It must be emphasized here that the former Qin Yong's office is now the old Dong's office.

In terms of rank, Qin Yong was also a deputy before he left, but now he is a leader.

From Hu Mingzhi to Yuan Chenfei, from Jiao Yanbang to Qin Yong, the Yudong campus has changed several times. As a witness in the past, now he has become the new leader.

For such an appointment, his inner pressure is not insignificant.

A new round of education and training rectification is blowing again. Unlike previous years, this time the wind is strong and powerful, exceeding everyone's expectations.

Just yesterday, a city in the south organized comprehensive cultural law enforcement, public security, fire protection and other law enforcement forces to conduct a full-coverage inspection of street culture, art, and sports training institutions.

The results were disastrous.

Having been in the industry for many years, Old Dong has smelled something different from the past from this zc.

In previous years, there was a lot of thunder and little rain, but this time, colleagues across the country will experience a heart-piercing downpour.

The inevitable purge, which also hides new signposts.

The two-day high-level meeting basically revolved around the risks and opportunities brought about by the release of zc to the future of the industry.

Old Dong's current idea is very simple, first stabilize Yudong's basic market.

The basic plan of the old director is to ensure the smooth progress of summer enrollment and grading examinations, and to complete a new round of contract renewals with the partner schools whose contracts have expired as smoothly as possible.

The former old Dong is sure, while the latter old Dong is a little bit worried.

This fall, the contracts of four schools expired, including Jinhua.

Jinhua was negotiated by Qin Yong last year, and the old director participated in the whole process. It was not easy for Qin Yong to win Jinhua.

If he can't successfully renew his contract with Jinhua this time, the cost of Yudong's loss of silence will be too great.

Currently, the June [-] event in Jinhua is the hard target for contract renewal, and Yudong is responsible for the chorus of the finale show.

Originally, Jinhua hoped that Yudong would organize club students to produce an orchestral program, but Lao Dong bluntly refused.

The old Dong’s reason is very simple. The orchestra course has been offered for less than a year, and the children’s skills have not yet met the minimum requirements for group performances.

The person in charge of Jinhua expressed understanding after hearing Lao Dong's explanation. Since the orchestra can't be done, it will be no problem to have a high-quality choral program.

Old Dong said no problem.

In order to do a good job in Jinhua's June [-]st chorus, it can be said that Lao Dong transferred all the elite soldiers to Jinhua to participate in the rehearsal task of this chorus.

Let Deng Shiqi play the steel accompaniment, and let Xu Nana take charge of the chorus rehearsal.

As a result, Xu Nana's time conflicted with the wind rehearsal at Yudong Experimental, and he asked Ni Hongjie to take charge of the chorus rehearsal.

Ni Hongjie has filmed choruses for other schools before, and the results of the show were not bad.

So Lao Dong is at ease.

Even so, he couldn't be completely at ease in his heart.

It's strange to say that the person in charge of Jinhua, the school's June [-] program is all recorded, and you want to perform live.

Hey, let's play, who told you to be Party A's father.

Thinking of renewing the contract smoothly, Lao Dong felt much more at ease.

When the enrollment ends in September, there will be a large amount of musical instruments in Yudong's account.

Delicious.

Old Dong Xin said that he would ask Ni Hongjie to come over and ask about the rehearsal situation in the past two days. He has been busy in Guangyuan for the past two days, so he didn't ask much about the situation here.

He took a leisurely sip of tea, but before Old Dong put down his teacup, the office door rang.

"Enter."

Old Dong was holding a teacup when he saw Ni Hongjie push the door open and walk in.

"Principal Dong."

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

"Hurry up," Old Dong put down his teacup, "I'm about to find you, sit down."

When Ni Hongjie heard that Old Dong was going to find him, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

He didn't even sit down, so he spoke directly, "Principal Dong, the rehearsals at Jinhua haven't been going well in the past two days."

Upon hearing this, Old Dong frowned: "What's going on, please speak slowly."

Ni Hongjie felt resentful in his heart. Originally, this job was not his, and he was responsible for the school, but he didn't dare to complain in front of Old Dong. He just objectively explained the rehearsal situation in the past few days.

Old Dong nodded after hearing this, and asked doubtfully, "What's the problem, is it okay if the person in charge thinks it's good?"

Old Dong was wondering if Ni Hongjie was dissatisfied when he was suddenly transferred, "Hongjie, I know you have been working hard recently, and you have been busy with rehearsals for two schools, but there is only one week left, hold on, and I will show you two after June [-]st." You have a good rest on the day off."

Ni Hongjie curled her lips, "Principal Dong, I didn't mean that. It's because the school had too many requirements. It was different every day. When I took over, I only asked for the chorus. The day before yesterday, the person in charge said that the director asked for additional singing and movements."

"I just play the clarinet. I really can't handle these things. If I mess up this show again, it will bring losses to the campus."

"Principal Dong, why don't you change the teacher to rehearse? The person in charge of Hanlan informed me last night that there will be extra rehearsals this week, and I won't be able to take care of my time."

moment.

"Hey." Old Dong sighed, "In this way, I understand the situation."

After a pause, "When will Hanlan record?"

Ni Hongjie: "Friday morning."

Old Dong nodded: "Okay, worry about the recording, I'll think about it in Jinhua."

After Ni Hongjie left, Lao Dong wondered who else he could turn to. Lao He and Lao Deng were so busy recently that they couldn't even see anyone.

Why don't you find a chorus conductor outside and pay for it yourself, or borrow someone from a brother campus?

No, no, Lao Dong is reluctant to spend this money.

I also felt that this was a slap in the face of all the teachers in Yudong Campus.

But who else can I find?
After thinking about it, he finally thought of Li An.

Although Tao Ziqian was the apparent person in charge of Jinhua at that time, Li An was actually responsible for everything big and small.

As long as Li An makes a move, then he can rest easy on Jinhua's side.

It's not that Lao Dong hadn't thought about the idea of ​​finding Li An before.

It's just that Li An has already gone to the eighth floor, and he is no longer under his jurisdiction.

That's not right, even if Li An is within his jurisdiction, he can't do anything about it.

Let's call Principal Qin first and ask.

"Hey, principal, are you busy?"
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Downstairs in the office, Qin Yong was puzzled, and he had to make a phone call just to make an elevator.

"Why," Qin Yong joked, "It's not easy to be a headmaster."

Old Dong on the other end of the phone groaned, "Don't you think you're not here? Wait a minute, I'll go down right away."

Qin Yong: "Just kidding, tell me what's wrong."

Old Dong: "Principal, I want to ask you to borrow someone.

Qin Yong: "Borrow who?"

Old Dong: "Consultant Li."

Qin Yong: "He can't do it. The monthly exam is coming downstairs, and he still has to prepare for next month's enrollment. Is there something wrong with the June [-] event?"

Old Dong: "Hey, you're right, there's something wrong with Jinhua."

Qin Yong: "That's right, what's going on."

The old Dong immediately reported the situation Ni Hongjie said to Qin Yong, "Principal Qin, you have to help me this time, this time the June [-] event in Yudong Campus may not go well, I lost you ah."

Qin Yongle: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of embarrassment."

After a pause, "Okay, you wait up there, I will send you a general in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yong got up, and Tao Zi asked him what was wrong, and he said that the old Dong had come to him for help because of his performance.

Then he left the office.

Qin Yong was not surprised to hear the whole story. There are many people in Jinhua, and he has already experienced it.

He doesn't understand and still loves to point fingers. He heard that Jinhua hired a director from the city song for this June [-] event. He knows that director.

Come out to be a director?It's not ridiculous.

So Jinhua is really unreliable in this kind of thing.

Qin Yong has a way to deal with this kind of people who are ignorant and sensible.

The candidate in his mind couldn't be more suitable.

Turning around in the corridor, Qin Yong stopped at the door of the 804 piano room for a while, and then went to the rest corner.

After a while, Fangzheng was about to return to the office after class, when Qin Yong called him over.

After Qin Yong explained the work, Fangzheng felt a little uneasy after hearing it.

He hadn't rehearsed for this kind of choir.

"Relax, if you have any questions, just ask Li An."
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10 minute later.

When Li An and Chen Xuan came back from the airport, Fangzheng immediately consulted with Li An, saying that there was something important.

Ang Lee thought it was a big deal, "Isn't this your home stadium?"

Fangzheng didn't think so, "The time is too short."

Li Ang: "I suggest you go to Ni Hongjie and ask him face to face, and find out the actual situation first."

Fangzheng: "Good idea."

So Fangzheng went to the ninth floor.

Coming out of Old Dong's office, Fangzheng knew it all.

Fangzheng listened to the rehearsal clip recorded by Ni Hongjie yesterday, and it was simply a piece of shit.

Not only Teacher Ni Hongjie didn't understand, but also Teacher Xu Nana before.

Of course, what I don't understand the most is the director, asking the children to sing loudly, this is not nonsense.

Although primary school students' chorus has similar rehearsal requirements as adults' chorus, the rehearsal method is completely different from that of adults' chorus due to the students' special timbre and range.

Back in the office, Fangzheng began to think about how to rearrange the song.

In the end, Li An couldn't stand it any longer. According to Fangzheng's thinking, A cappella might come out soon.

"Fangzheng, your direction is wrong."

Fangzheng explained: "I understand, I just want to try to make out all the ideas in this track."

Li An respected Fangzheng's thoughts: "Have you arranged a chorus for children before?"

Fangzheng: "Pass."

Song Bowen, who had never made a fuss about it, interjected at this moment: "Mr. Li is asking about this kind of temporary choir for primary and secondary schools."

Li Ang: "Yes, that's what it means."

Fangzheng shook his head: "Not really."

Li An suggested: "Let me teach you a method, if it is simple and tidy, it is ok, you must not think that the leaders in the audience will listen to what elements enrich the live effect, they will see the overall mental outlook of the students. "

Fangzheng: "But Principal Qin said that the director has a lot to do."

Ang Lee: "You're like this. When you meet the director, when you discuss the program, you will crazily drag out words, and you can say whatever he doesn't understand, and show off your professional terms in English, German, and Italian. , without complicating, or even being responsible.”

"Let me give you an example. I love hot pot very much. Whether you like it or not, that's enough."

Everyone in the office burst into laughter.

Fangzheng frowned: "Is this possible, brother, don't trick me."

"Don't worry, I still have two important things to say," Li An said vividly, "First, you have to treat him as an old artist."

"Even if you think he is nothing, you have to force yourself to think so."

Chen Xuan: "What about the second one?"

Ang Lee: "Status!"

"Your state, your expression and tone, including your body, must make him feel that you think he fully understands what you mean, and you must not talk about it on your own."

"Remember, you are communicating, exchanging opinions."

"On these two points, make sure to take him down."

Fangzheng was still playing drums in his mind: "Can this work?"

Li Ang: "I can guarantee that as long as it is once, he will listen to you for everything in the future."

After a pause, "If you can't win the director, then no matter who goes, if you follow the director's thinking in the end, as long as you follow his thinking, he won't be really satisfied with the arrangement."

Fangzheng suddenly felt that it made sense. Just now in the old director's office, Ni Hongjie also mentioned this issue. No matter how he changed the director, he felt that it was not good.

The problem is that everything is changed according to what you said.

Ni Hongjie said very well, "Really, I feel that the director doesn't know what he wants." '

Fangzheng made up his mind: "Then I'll try."

Li Anle: "Believe me, these old artists are just like this. If you get confused by your little words, he still has to give you a thumbs up."

Chen Xuan laughed at Li An's stupid trick for Fang Zheng, but it seemed to make sense.

Song Wenbo had already extended a thumbs up to Li An.

Li An continued: "The director gave you a thumbs up, and the school principal and teacher have to give you a thumbs up."

"If the school leaders are dissatisfied at the end of the performance, it's not your fault. The director and the teacher in charge can't run away first."

Chen Xuan answered, "Because it's the program they're reviewing."

Li An turned his face: "Look at our Teacher Chen, we have grown up!"

Fang Zhengjue felt that he was transparent at this moment.

"Then how can it be simple and tidy?" Fangzheng wanted to hear Li An's thoughts.

Li Ang: "This is your business."

Fangzheng: "Boss, there is a lead singing session in my plan. Do you know Jinhua well, is there any girl with a good voice?"

Li An suddenly had a thought, "Can a boy?"

Fangzheng: "It's not impossible, but you can't have a voice change period."

Li An smiled: "Then I'll recommend one to you, the tone, rhythm and pitch are good."

As soon as Fangzheng heard it, he immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to memorize the name, "What's the child's name?"

After Li An finished speaking, the office fell silent.

Recall the performance of a certain little bird on the stage of the concert hall on the eighth floor some time ago.

Fangzheng twitched the corner of his mouth.
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"Wang Xiaohu!"

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, less than a minute later, at the front door of Class 1, Grade [-], a little girl with double ponytails and a school uniform skirt shouted at the door.

"My Classmates!!"

In an instant, the monkey's whole body was crisp.

He was the only one in the class who didn't look at Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu activated it at the first time, thinking it would come again! !

He quickly put the books on the desk into the schoolbag, it was annoying to the extreme, whether Qiao Zhizhi had finished it, obviously he had already filled it out for the other party.

Then he picked up his schoolbag, jumped off the table in the back seat with both hands, and rushed out through the back door.

The monkey followed closely behind, holding a schoolbag in one hand and a water glass in the other. The strap of the water glass was still dragging on the ground, and shouted at Wang Xiaohu's back, "Wait for me!"

In the corridor, two chasing boys staged a parkour.

The monkey doesn't understand, isn't she sweet with knee-high white socks and double ponytail? ! ! !

Or Qiao Xiaohua is not good-looking! ?
After running all the way to the rehearsal hall, Wang Xiaohu bent down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The monkey behind him was panting harder than him, and asked loudly, "Why didn't you fill it in for her? Did you do it on purpose, and blocked you every day to make her get out of school!!"

Wang Xiaohu stood up straight and shook his head, half panting and calmly replied: "I've filled it out, and I'll give it to her too."

The monkey was puzzled: "Then why is she?"

Wang Xiaohu sighed: "She said that I didn't fill it seriously, so let me fill it out again."

After a pause, "Oh, it's so troublesome."

The monkey felt that he was going crazy with envy.

Wang Xiaohu only felt that he was too miserable.

At this moment, one or two figures approached from a distance.

One of them, Wang Xiaohu, recognized as Mr. Deng, while the other was also familiar to him.

(End of this chapter)