Please, come home and practice the piano

"Not sure."

Li Ansi was not joking when he thought about it or not.

"Is it very difficult?"

Lao Qi also asked his old friend to help him inquire about this question last night, and the old friend's answer was almost impossible.

Li An: "Principal Qi, you know better than I the dangers of overthrowing a child. This is like asking a group of fifth graders to make up for a semester of sixth grade courses to take the entrance examination."

Lao Qi nodded, and Li An's answer passed the test in his heart.

If Li An also patted his chest to assure him, then he might really have to hesitate a bit.

The reason why he asked Li An this question was to test Li An and see if Li An would react in the same way as Liu Daguang under pressure.

After all, this involves a considerable amount of income. In front of money, human nature is the most real.

This morning he had another phone call with his wife, but in the end his heart still favored Li An.

Any school has a need for awards, especially a poor school like Shengli Street. The promise made by Liu Daguang last night really moved Lao Qi very much.

But calm down and think again, the original intention of Lao Qi to set up the aesthetic education club was not to let the children compete for some honor for the school.

It is for the overall development of children.

Based on this point, Ang Lee's teacher strength and the various viewpoints in the conversation are indeed more in line with his needs.

"It's well said that overteaching and overteaching are all things that our contemporary educators should always be vigilant about."

Li Ang: "You educated."

Lao Qi smiled, and looked at the two boxes of tea, "It's almost time, go to the auditorium first, there will be plenty of opportunities to drink tea in the future."

"You have to teach me well." Li An's heart fell to the ground when he heard this.
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During the rehearsal in the morning, Lao Qi chatted about the wind band competition in the audience.

Now that the cooperation has been preliminarily reached, Lao Qi has nothing to hide, "You must have this plan."

Li An really didn't have one for the time being, but he must participate in the competition, and he knew that since the school supported the establishment of clubs, it would inevitably be concerned about this issue.

"It's not just wind band competitions, we have to participate in all kinds of music competitions."

Seeing that Li An didn't answer directly, Lao Qi knew what was going on.

I thought to take my time, Li An is still young, and in his opinion, the potential for growth is very great. Maybe next year or two years, the competition can also be involved.

Isn't he already a piano judge of the Rongcheng Cup professional group? "It's best to find a few more children like Che Lin."

Li An couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart, you Lao Qi is also a senior educator, how can you say such words, "I hope so too."

Lao Qi: "Hey, Li An, you are a professional. Tell me why this piece played by Che Lin is so popular. The children in our school like it very much."

Ang Lee looked at the stage and replied: "Probably because the song itself expresses a positive force, and the content is straightforward, easy to understand, and it is easy to ignite the blood in the children's hearts."

On the stage, Che Lin was playing the Lonely Warrior, and all the other young actors gathered around the stage, waving their hands one by one, very excited.

If it weren't for a few teachers to maintain order and prohibit singing along, it is estimated that the auditorium would have become a sea of ​​vocals from the lonely brave at this moment.

The rehearsal this morning went very smoothly after yesterday's leak checking and filling in vacancies.

Especially after the choir joined the rear-projection video, the children's singing and text monologue images sublimated the whole program.

Li An: "Principal Qi is still satisfied?"

Old Qi Le.

After the rehearsal, Lao Qi invited Li An to the small noodle shop opposite the school.

Mr. Wang is the company, three bowls of small noodles for three people.

Regardless of the small size of the store, the taste is really good, but a bit spicy.

There are still three hours before the official performance, "Ms. Li, you can go to the hotel next door to rest for a while after eating."

Li An didn't expect Lao Qi to be quite thoughtful, but he didn't say hello to him in advance, and blamed him for not communicating well with Lao Qi.

He put down his chopsticks and blew his nose, "I still have something to do at noon."

Seeing this, Teacher Wang wanted to send Li An off, but Li An declined, "Thank you, Teacher Wang. You are here staring at the stage. I will definitely be back before three o'clock."

After dinner, Li An took a taxi and went directly to Shinan Office Kindergarten.

There are many and complicated things to do today, and Li An has to deal with them one by one.

Song Sheng and his wife were already waiting at the gate of the kindergarten with their son.

When Li An met, he took out the prepared Ultraman from his bag, and Xiao Muzi's eyes lit up when he saw Ultraman.

"Muzi, Happy Children's Day."

Muzi took it shyly, and said cutely: "Thank you, Master."

Li An laughed: "Okay, the little guy is on the road."

"It's costing Teacher Li." Muzi's mother smiled shyly.

Li An waved his hand: "Let's not be polite."

Song Sheng took out a cigarette, "Come on, Mr. Li, let's smoke one over there, it won't be convenient to go in later."

"Forget it, Brother Song, let's stop smoking today." Li An looked at the children and parents everywhere.

Muzi's mother glared at Song Sheng: "Look at Teacher Li, and then at you, you'll be whimpering wherever you go all day long."

Muzi followed, "Smoke stinks."

The three adults were all amused.

Song Sheng: "Okay, okay, can't I be wrong?"

After a while, "Ms. Li, let's go in, the activity should start."

Muzi's mother took out a blue card, and three children and one child entered the gate of the kindergarten.

"Brother Song," Li An looked at the government kindergarten all the way. It is a festival for children. Even the trees on both sides of the road are arranged in the shape of Ketong characters. "Why is the event scheduled for a big noon?"

Song Sheng: "Hey, the parents of the children will suffer along with them during the holidays. There are so many parents of the children who can't keep up and have to go to work."

So that was the case, Li An said why there are so many old people with their children.

"Ms. Li, this way." After entering a mushroom building, Muzi's mother walked to lead the way.

Song Sheng: "Son, stop playing and give me your Ultraman first."

The stage of the event is not big, and the classroom is not small.

It was crowded with parents.

Li An sat down next to a visiting wife, and after a while, the activity started.

The host is a beautiful big sister with a sweet voice. Li An estimated that she is about the same age as Wang Panpan.

The first program is dance, for the sophomore class.

A group of children dressed in cygnet costumes danced on the stage to the music of the Four Little Swans, and a teacher stood behind the auditorium and followed suit.

The children looked at the teacher as if they were looking at a teleprompter, and their eyes were surprisingly in the same direction.

But there was only one little swan whose attention was always on the big cake beside the stage. She jumped out of the formation and got closer and closer to the cake.

This scene almost killed the parents in the audience.

Ang Lee thinks that this kid will be able to engage in comedy in the future.

Kindergarten programs do not seek quality, but effectiveness.

The children are happy, the parents are happy, and the effect is achieved.

But having said that, after watching six programs, Li An felt that the quality of these programs was really good.

Beautiful big sister: "The next kid to come on stage is Liu Xiaoya from the freshman class. The program she is going to bring us is a piano solo performance, To Alice."

"Wow—"

applause.

The five-year-old child played Alice, and Li An really wanted to hear something.

At this moment, Song Sheng reminded, "Mr. Li, the next program is Muzi."

Li An withdrew his gaze and nodded, lowered his body and squeezed out of the auditorium with the wooden stick in his hand.

Behind him, Song Sheng had Ultraman in one hand and a harmonica in the other, like a male nanny.

The three came to the left side of the stage to wait. On the stage, Liu Xiaoya was wearing a white dress and a headband, sitting in front of the piano like a little princess.

All quiet.

Then I saw Liu Xiaoya took a deep breath, raised a pair of white and tender hands, and dropped them to the piano.

Ouch, when Li An heard the news, he was not bad, kid.

The beautiful sound of the piano quickly conquered all the parents present, and all kinds of praises were endless.

Song Sheng: "At the beginning of the year, this kid represented the kindergarten in Yanjing to participate in a performance. Isn't that amazing?"

Li An nodded: "The talent is good."

Song Sheng was a bit apprehensive: "This kid's family is engaged in music, you must know his father."

Ang Lee: "Who is it?"

Song Sheng: "Liu Daguang, works in our city opera troupe, I heard it's pretty good."

Ang Lee: "I don't know."

Looking at the stage again, Li An was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

He wondered if this was a second child, would it be a bit older.

After watching the stage for a while, Li An shifted his gaze to the audience. He and Liu Daguang have never met before, but they already know what each other looks like.

After scanning around a few times, he didn't find Liu Daguang's person.

But when Liu Xiaoya was about to finish playing in the audience, he saw a woman with long hair standing up holding a mobile phone.

The woman dresses very homely, and her smile gives people a sense of tranquility.

Liu Xiaoya's eyes are the way a mother looks at her child.

Li An guessed that this woman should be Liu Daguang's wife.

The old lady holding the bag next to the woman should be the child's grandma or grandma.

Liu Daguang's mother, or her husband?

Li An is not sure.

Look at the age is not young.

Not to mention, the whole family looked very kind.

Is it a narrow road for enemies?
Li An felt that at least it was not counted now.

Judging from what Lao Qi said in the morning, he probably took down [-]% of Shengli Street.

I don't know how Liu Daguang, who is currently a scholar, will react when he finds out.

Li An reasonably speculated that Liu Daguang must be at the scholar at the moment. Could the scholar not be active today?
Hu Mingzhi and Qin Yong both reminded him that Liu Daguang is not a good person.

Li An had to guard against it. It was easy to block the open gun, but it was difficult to guard against the hidden arrow.

What if Liu Daguang played tricks on him?

Ok.

After Liu Xiaoya got up and bowed after playing, Li An stretched his wrist.

"Muzi, get ready to go on stage."
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Muzi's piano playing is definitely not as good as Liu Xiaoya's, but what the stage program ultimately wants is an overall effect.

Whoever Ang Lee is, Xiao Xiao is also the winner of the Xinhai Cup Special Award.

On this stage, he is a performer who does his part.

Muzi played the harmonica, and he played the piano as accompaniment. For a while, the sounds of the two pianos were superimposed, as if forming a new art form.

It makes people feel like they are in a serious music scene.

The theme of farewell is placed here, and it is indeed suspected that the title is not suitable for the scene, but music is always an eternal poem owned by human beings.

"Wow------"

Song Sheng cried.

Muzi stepped down from the stage and put down his harmonica, and immediately took back his Ultraman from his father.
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After declining the kindness of Song Sheng and his wife, Li Anwan would not have time to eat.

After coming out of kindergarten, he quickly took a taxi home.

Bawan was waiting for it at the entrance, and as soon as he entered, Bawan meowed at him.

"Have you thought about June [-]st too?"