Please, come home and practice the piano

"Wow————"

Regardless of whether you understand or not, just clap along when the atmosphere is up. This is the inner thought of most logistics workers at the scene at this moment.

Indeed, compared to the teacher-student concerts of the past few days, the atmosphere in the church tonight was indeed good enough because there were so many people.

Looking from the stage, we can see that the stage is full of crowds of spectators.

Before the concert started, some seats in the second row that were still empty were taken while Boss X was speaking.

The people sitting down were Tang Xiaoxing's father, and Tang Xiaoxing's uncle, the current artistic director of the National Center for the Performing Arts, Tang Qianfeng.

Song Kang stayed by his side.

When Boss X finished playing, Tang Qianfeng clapped along, and then picked up the program list at hand.

When he reached the last program, his eyes stopped.

Vivaldi's Piano Septet, Ang Lee, thinking in his mind, he put the program down again.

As another wave of applause sounded, Professor Martin, the Chinese son-in-law, stood up and walked onto the stage.
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Boss

"Thank you, thank you kids."

Boss X didn't bother to talk to the children and pulled Li An out the door.

Li An thought that the other party wanted to smoke a cigarette with him, but when he came out, he found out that he was going to arrange another performance task for himself.

"Okay."

Boss

Li Anlisuo agreed.

But this is not over yet. Boss X then said: "I want you and Xiaoxing to complete it together."

When Li An heard this, he immediately thought that Xiaoxing must want to be on this stage with Boss

Boss X was stunned, yes, why didn’t he turn this corner?

He slapped his forehead and said, "I don't mind that you won't have a solo this time either."

Li An waved his hand: "Hey, what does this have to do with it? You and Xiaoxing can come up in a while. It just so happens that the children take a picture of their representatives. Let's take a picture of our representatives. How nice."

Boss X nodded: "Okay, you go in quickly, I have to get there quickly, Tang Qianfeng is here."

Tang Qianfeng is here too?

"Teacher Chen, please go and get busy." After watching Boss X leave, Li An turned around and returned to the rest room.

When he returned to the rest room, he felt relieved when he saw the children talking and laughing.

No matter who comes today, as long as the children can complete the stage happily, the trip will be a successful conclusion.

Then he told the children that Tang Xiaoxing would be coming over soon, "We have finished the performance, and she and Teacher Chen will have an encore at the end."

Oh oh, the kids get it.

"Teacher," Xiao Bei asked curiously, "What does Xiao Xing want to play?"

Ang Lee: "Snowflake."

Suddenly the children's minds echoed with the melody that had accompanied them all day, snowflakes, snowflakes, blooming in the sun

The scene of Teacher Chen and Tang Xiaoxing sitting side by side in front of the piano and playing Snowflake together appeared in Xiao Che's mind for a while.

She felt very happy when she thought of this scene, and felt happy for Tang Xiaoxing.

Today she heard Tang Xiaoxing singing Snowflakes with everyone in the car. She saw the other person's relaxed and happy expression while singing.

So she guessed that Tang Xiaoxing must like this music very much.

I am happy that Tang Xiaoxing can play her favorite music on the stage, and I am happy that Tang Xiaoxing can perform with Teacher Chen.

Although Tang Xiaoxing didn't tell her, she could feel that Tang Xiaoxing enjoyed playing the piano with Teacher Chen.

She could see that there was always something sparkling in the other person's eyes when he saw Teacher Chen, and she understood.

At this moment, "Che Lin."

Seeing the teacher coming towards him, Xiaoche hurriedly put down the music sheet.

"Stop looking, stop looking."

Well, Xiaoche blinked and stuffed the music sheet back into his schoolbag.

Li An asked: "How many years have you been carrying your schoolbag?"

Car: "I can't remember the teacher, I think I bought it when I was in second grade."

Li An looked at the little red schoolbag that had faded to the point of disfigurement in front of him, and counted on his fingers: "I've been carrying it for five years."

Xiao Che bared his teeth: "I can carry it for another five years."

Li An curled his lips: "How can I keep repeating silly words like this? Those two corners are almost worn out."

Xiaoche said stubbornly: "Yes! Teacher!"

Li An was amused by Xiao Qi's expression, "Okay, then you can carry it on your back. It's best to carry it to the university."

Needless to say, Xiaoche really thought about it. She felt that her little schoolbag could hold just about anything.

It can hold music scores for piano lessons, books for school, food for going out on the street, and personal belongings for travel.

She doesn't know yet what she should pretend to be in college, but she can definitely pretend.

At this time, Xiaobei ran over and asked what the two people were talking about. Li An gave up his seat and touched Xiaobei's head, "You two, hurry up and play. When we go back tomorrow, we don't know when we will meet next time." "

After speaking, Li An came to Liu Fengrui and Marco again, teased the two little boys, and gave the same words to the two little boys.

Chen Xuan and Xiao Ji didn't know what they were talking about. When Li An walked over, they smiled and paused the conversation.

Okay, you two continue.

Finally, Li An came and sat down next to Wang Xiaohu, "Didn't the three of us play together just now? Why are we sitting here by ourselves again?"

"Teacher, I'm listening." Wang Xiaohu pointed to the next door.

Across the wall, Professor Martin was playing a sonata by Couperin for everyone. Wang Xiaohu still remembered that at the opening concert on the first day, Teacher Chen told everyone about the Couperin family.

A large musical family in France during the Baroque period was like the Bach family in Germany.

Li An nodded: "Not bad."

Wang Xiaohu asked: "Teacher, what symphonies have the Coupland family written?"

"You really asked me about this." Li An answered truthfully, "I don't know the details."

"Ah?" The teacher didn't know. Wang Xiaohu didn't expect that there was something the teacher didn't know.

Li An: "I don't understand much about your teacher."

But since the child asked, he still searched in his mind, "The Coupland family also wrote some ensemble works for strings and harpsichord, the most famous of which should be the royal concert piece, although it is Baroque It is a period piece, but it also has its own unique style. Firstly, the harmony is simple, secondly, the orchestration is small in scale, and most importantly, he places great emphasis on the drama of the music.”

"This is in sharp contrast to the music of the Bach family. You see, even though they are both families from the Baroque period, there are still big differences in style."

Wang Xiaohu: "Is it because one of their families is in Germany and the other is in France?"

Ang Lee: "On the one hand, it's also related to their cultural origins. Once you go around Germany and France, you'll know everything. I'll wait for you to explain it to me."

Wang Xiaohu touched his nose sheepishly, "Hey."

This naughty smiling face in front of him has brought countless headaches to Li An in the past year and a half, but this same smiling face has also brought countless troubles to him and the entire Piano Classroom No. 4. All the joy.

From the inside, Li An didn't know why, but he always had a preference for Wang Xiaohu in his heart. This preference was different from other children. Even though Wang Xiaohu was quietly laying a big surprise for him, he still had a preference for Wang Xiaohu.

The other children touched him at some points, which made him have more impulse to care and love, including Che Lin.

But Wang Xiaohu is not.

Probably because Wang Xiaohu was the first student he met in Lantian, Li An didn't know either.

But no matter what, he still said that he hoped Wang Xiaohu would get better and better.

"Little Tiger."

Wang Xiaohu was confused for a moment. He thought he heard it wrong. The teacher rarely called him by his nickname.

"teacher."

"Go home and have a good rest tomorrow, and use the last bit of time before school starts to sort yourself out."

"Ah."

"Make yourself a plan for starting school."

"My mom said the same thing, but I don't know how to make a plan."

"I'll teach you what time to get up every day, what time to go to bed, how much time to study, and how much time to study music. You write all these out and see if you can complete them in the first week, and then adjust them according to the actual situation. Time, it’s not difficult.”

"It's not difficult."

“Just do it if it’s not difficult.”

"Well," Wang Xiaohu shrugged and took a deep breath, looking much more energetic.

Turning his head to look at Li An, Wang Xiaohu showed what he thought was a cute smile.

However, in Li An's view, this smile was not cute at all. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you holding back in your heart?"

"I didn't!" This moment made Brother Xiao Hu feel very embarrassed. He just wanted to act coquettishly.

As he spoke, he turned his back.

Then he felt a broad hand on his shoulder.

"I'll tell you the ugly things first. After this trip back, I will be stricter on you."

"Strict means strict!" Wang Xiaohu felt sweet in his heart. He was also afraid that the teacher would not be strict with him.

"Okay, hurry up and go play with them for a while. We have to go back tomorrow. You still have time to get together like this, so go ahead."

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was no longer alone, Li An went out and lit one by himself.

As he pumped, he heard applause coming from the scene again.
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As Professor Martin's stage ended, the concert also entered the second half. Professor Anna came on stage to perform the first piece of the second half, Franz Tundel's gorgeous suite.

The suite is divided into five parts and is half an hour in length. As a work from the Baroque period, it is considered a large work.

When Professor Anna's performance reached the fourth part, Boss X came to the lounge with Tang Xiaoxing, who had already changed into a dress.

In the lounge, seven teachers and students were already making the final equipment for the stage. Several children briefly said hello. During the process, Li An noticed that Tang Xiaoxing looked very happy.

Isn't that right?

Looking closely, Tang Xiaoxing suddenly discovered something interesting.

Sister Ji Yang, Che Lin, and Xiao Bei all wear exactly the same style of dresses.

There are also three boys, and they are wearing the same uniforms as Teacher Li.

Then Boss X also discovered this problem and said, "You guys made this together."

"Yes." Li An simply explained the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Boss X sighed: "This is so neat and beautiful."

Xiao Liu showed off a little, pinching a corner of the chest of his dress shirt and said, "Teacher Chen, look at it."

Boss X bent down and took a closer look. He looked at the sign in front of him and muttered: "Piano Classroom No. 4."

"Yes!" Xiao Liu said proudly, "This is our team name!"

"Piano Classroom No. 4." Boss X nodded, looked around again, and finally landed on Li An, "That's great."

Li An laughed, the children laughed, Boss X laughed, Tang Xiaoxing also laughed, and Chen Xuan recorded the scene on her mobile phone.

"Wow——————"

At this moment, applause came from the infield again.

Xiaobei became a little nervous when she heard the applause, but the next second she was no longer nervous. The teacher came behind her and held her shoulders, and then stretched out a big fist.

Immediately afterwards, even Boss It became a circle.

In the center of the circle, seven fists of different sizes are stuck together.

Looking at this scene, Tang Xiaoxing felt an indescribable impulse in her heart. She was once again glad that she refused the teacher to participate in the septet part two.

"Don't think about anything, just play it for a while. Cherish this opportunity to play. This is your last performance in elementary school and high school. You have to have fun and have fun. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"Shh, take a deep breath with me," for a moment, "Piano Classroom No. 4——"

"come on!"

The next second, the six children shouted out the two words in their hearts, for themselves and each other.

Seven fists were raised upward, and with the sound of the door opening, the stage lights came in, illuminating the entire lounge and shining on everyone's faces.

"Wow————"

The applause and cheers in the infield continued, and the applause was mixed with calls.

Someone was calling Wang Xiaohu, and someone was calling Che Lin.

Some people are calling Sister Ji Yang, and some are calling Liu Fengrui.

Someone was calling Marco, and someone was calling Yu Xiaobei.

Some people are also calling Teacher Li.

Tang Qianfeng sat among the children, listening to the children shouting and watching them raise their hands high.

At this moment, there is no trace of what a classical concert should look like at the scene.

He was a little confused as to what kind of magic power these people who were about to appear had could make the teachers and students present so crazy.

Next to Tang Qianfeng, Tang Xiaoxing's father looked happy to see such a scene, with a kind smile on his face.

He was also looking forward to it. He still remembered the night Xiaoxing came home a few days ago. She proudly told him at the dinner table that she had made several new friends and that she came to Yanjing from Rongcheng to attend the summer camp.

Especially the name Che Lin was mentioned the most by Xiaoxing.

"Wow——————"

At this moment, the applause at the scene suddenly became restless.

Seeing that the stage staff were still busy on the stage, a group of people walked onto the stage from the opened side door.

Then everyone saw that Li An and the children helped the staff push the piano.

"Wow————————"