Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 817 76. Born
Ten minutes ago.

After the teacher and students upstairs discussed the third movement of Bo Er, Lao Wei said that he would send Li An downstairs, along with the two children.

Li An waved his hand: "Two children, why are you so troublesome? Stop going down there."

"It just so happens that I can get some air, please check and don't leave anything behind." As he said this, Old Wei went to the kitchen.

Seeing that the teacher also wanted to go for a walk, Li An said nothing.

Li An checked the room and found that except for Che Lin's schoolbag and Wang Xiaohu's sports bag, there was nothing else.

He carried Che Lin's white schoolbag and Wang Xiaohu's black sports bag, and was stopped by Old Wei before leaving the house.

"It's all divided, two bags of fruit," Old Wei came out of the kitchen, holding two plastic bags in his hands, "one bag for each person."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Old Wei smiled: "Hey, whoever's home is short of this stuff right now, take it."

Thinking that the old man also loved the two children, he took it, just to make the old man happy, "Hey, I'll just take one bag." After speaking, Li An stretched out his hand and took both bags. It's really not light. .

Li An was helpless in the corridor. He asked Lao Wei to call and ask where the wife and her two children were playing.

Lao Wei called and Liang Huilan asked them to just come directly to the playground.

As soon as he arrived at the playground, Li An was dumbfounded. Three half-year-old ladies were gathering together, talking and laughing. There was a stroller next to them. Where were his two children?
"Teacher Lin, your improvement is getting better and better."

Li An first said hello to Professor Lin from the Folk Music Department, then turned to Professor Fei from the Vocal Music Department.

"Teacher Fei, your grandson is so beautiful."

Anxiety is a matter of urgency, Li An has nothing to do, he has to say hello.

The two professors were human beings too. They both became happy when Li An greeted him like this. Perhaps Professor Lin noticed that Li An was becoming more and more talented and asked Li An directly if he had found a girlfriend?
Liang Huilan said proudly: "I have found her a long time ago. The girl is very beautiful. She plays the flute."

Teacher Fei praised: "Let me tell you Li An, girls who play the flute have temperament, absolutely."

Li An: "Haha, you are right."

Lao Wei interjected and joked: "When it comes to temperament, the orchestral players are probably worse than your vocal players. You will know it just by looking at you. Can Lao Pei compare with you?"

Teacher Fei turned around and glared: "If you can't speak, please learn from Li An, he's so annoying."

Hahaha, all the teachers laughed. Lao Wei and Lao Fei entered the school in the same year, and joined the job in the same year. They were college classmates and were old colleagues for decades. The two families usually got along well and often quarreled.

Li An had no choice but to apologize and looked around to see where the two little boys had gone.

"It can't turn anymore," Teacher Lin saw Li An coming down with a large bag and didn't waste anyone's time.

"I'm going up too." Teacher Fei pushed up the stroller.

The three old aunts made an appointment to meet at the same place early tomorrow morning, and Lin and Fei said goodbye to the teachers and students.

As soon as the two left, Li An asked anxiously, "Where are the two of them, Master Wife?"

Liang Huilan turned towards the playground: "Isn't that right? The two of them were jumping and jumping just now. They had a great time."

"???"

Fortunately, when he saw the two children sitting there, Li An felt relieved. Then he "blamed" Liang Huilan a little. On this dark night in front of the grass and under the moon, didn't he agree that you would take them around with you?

"What's wrong?" Old Wei saw that Li An looked wrong.

Li An didn't explain it, and it didn't matter if he didn't explain it. He whispered a few words to the old couple in a dumbfounded way.

After hearing this, Old Wei rolled his eyes, how old is this Wang Xiaohu! ?
Liang Huilan covered her mouth and laughed, "Where did you think you were? The two children together are only as old as each other."

Li Anxin said she still has the child!

But he didn't dare to say anything to his wife, "Master, you don't know that today's children, not to mention junior high school students, even elementary school students understand this."

As he spoke, Li An walked quickly towards the playground. When he reached the edge, he shouted: "Che Lin! Wang Xiaohu!"

Here, Liang Huilan asked Old Wei in a low voice if he had not done a good job. Old Wei curled his lips and said, "You too, why don't you watch when you come down with the two children."

Liang Huilan: "I don't want to think about the two children who have been working hard for a week. I finally have some time to relax and I am an old woman following them. I will talk to An An later."

Old Wei: "Are you superfluous?"

Liang Huilan glared: "If you don't know how to speak, just learn from An An."

Old Wei looked at the two running children and muttered, "Take them down, I can't learn from him."

"Slow down, slow down!"

When Li An saw the two kids rushing towards him like a race, he immediately opened his hands like a goalkeeper facing the two strikers.

He was really afraid that one of the children would fall with a "squeak".

"teacher!"

The car was the first to reach the "finish" and was very excited. Wang Xiaohu followed closely behind, "Teacher!"

Li An glared at the two of them reproachfully, "Why are you running so late at night? Can you see the road clearly?"

Wang Xiaohu stood up and panted, looking around. The bright lights around the playground were not decorations. Everyone who came had to say that they could see clearly.

"I can't see clearly." Wang Xiaohu replied breathlessly.

Li An frowned: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

Wang Xiaohu chuckled, his little face filled with a happy smile.

Looking at this familiar smile, Li An felt much more at ease. It seemed that Wang Xiaohu's energy had finally calmed down.

It has to be a small car. Li An looked at the small car, and the small car only bared its teeth and said nothing.

"It would be nice for you two to accompany Grandma Shi."

Just when Wang Xiaohu was about to explain, the car jumped in front of him: "Teacher, we were wrong."

Li An didn't want to blame anyone at all, so he stopped "blaming" the two of them through the words of the car, "Okay, let's go tell Master and Master that we are ready to leave."

The two children each carried their own bags and each carried a bag of fruit. Under the leadership of the teacher, they said goodbye to their master and grandma.

"Let's play again." Old Wei shouted at the backs of the three teachers and students.

Maybe it's because they love Wujiwu, or maybe it's because the two children are cute themselves, so the old couple is looking forward to having the two children come home again.

"Come up quickly."

From a distance, Li An turned around and waved, and the two cuties, one on the left and one on the right, also jumped around and waved a few times.
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Taking a taxi home, Li Anzhao sat in the front and the two children sat in the back.

Before Li An asked where and what the two children went to play at night, Wang Xiaohu first asked Li An about the rest of the time and what Grandpa Shi did at home.

"Class." Li An answered truthfully.

"Teaching Grandpa Shi?" Wang Xiaohu asked in surprise.

Not to mention Wang Xiaohu, even Xiao Che thought it was like this based on the teacher's tone.

"You can't hold the door with your mouth," Li An lectured. "Is it so difficult to think about it before speaking?"

"Teacher," Wang Xiaohu was speechless. When he asked this question, he felt like he was stupid. But does the teacher still need to attend class? "My first reaction was that you must have attended class. If you don't attend class, wouldn't you be a master?" Attend class."

This time, even the driver was amused by Wang Xiaohu's words.

"Okay, okay," Li An looked out the window and smiled, "It depends on your wishes, you want to give me lessons in the future."

"I didn't!" Wang Xiaohu felt that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to escape. "Teacher, I definitely didn't mean anything like this."

"Maybe." Li An thought for a while, "Oh, it's really Wang Xiaohu."

"Maybe one day in the future I will really be able to catch your spotlight. You will have an orchestra in your hands then, and I will come to you every now and then to play. Today I will play Bayou, and the day after tomorrow I will play Mozart K.491. What about Proko? Let the orchestra prepare for Fiev, Rachmaninov, and Chopin. Chopin is easy to do, just two pieces, we agreed. "

"Forehead"

Listening to the teacher's serious tone, Wang Xiaohu's heart was "hit hard" again!
It turns out there are so many things he can do for teachers!
Suddenly a surge of pride arose in his heart. If it hadn't been for the car roof, he would have wanted to stand up and say!

"Teacher, don't worry, I will let the orchestra play whatever you want to play."

Li An: "Okay, Che Lin, you can testify for both of us."

Car: "Yeah!"

Wang Xiaohu heard this and added confidently: "Che Lin, you too, the door of my orchestra is open to you at any time."

Car: "Uh"

Ang Lee: "Wang Xiaohu, please calm down first. Let me tell you briefly. The band has to pay performance fees when they hire musicians. It doesn't matter if you hire me, I just want to play. But by then, if Che Lin becomes famous and has a family, right?" , you have to pay for the performance.”

Xiaoche was so frightened that she shook her head. She didn't understand what it meant to be famous and have a family.

Wang Xiaohu thought to himself: "Then just pay."

Ang Lee: "You pay as you say? Has the manager agreed? Has the producer agreed? Is the orchestra's financial budget sufficient? Do you know the cost of hiring a first-line pianist in our country? You may have to spend one." It’s even more than 60% of the concert budget. What if the performance doesn’t make any money? Do you know how much responsibility you have to bear as a conductor if the performance is not good?”

Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded: "Teacher, doesn't the conductor just go on stage to conduct the orchestra?"

Ang Lee: "Listen up, kid. If you want to be a real great conductor, you have to learn more than just music. You also have to be a diplomat, a businessman, and a combination of top-notch culture." Wang Xiaohu I instantly felt that conducting was even cooler!

Ang Lee: "A second-rate conductor can only act as a conductor on stage. A first-rate conductor can control the stage. Only a first-rate conductor is qualified to create an era."

Create an era! Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but his heart beat faster: "Teacher! Are you talking about Master Karajan?"

Ang Lee sighed: "I am not qualified to comment on him, even though his heroic era of controlling most of the European music landscape has long since turned into historical dust."

After a while, "The era belonging to Karajan cannot be copied, but every conductor with dreams has the opportunity to usher in his own era."

"Come on, little tiger, even though you are only 12 years old."

Wang Xiaohu didn't respond and just nodded. His brain was already lacking oxygen.

During the second half of the journey, the car looked up Karajan's information on his mobile phone.

Li An said nothing more, he thought of Fang Yongbo.

Fang Yongbo has no background, but he has carved his own way by himself.

From Xishi to Guangshi, from north to south, and finally back to Rongcheng to rebuild Rongai, allowing Rongai to regain the top spot as the first orchestra in Southwest China. It can be said that Fang Yongbo's success cannot be replicated.

It's not that easy to become a great conductor.

It's so difficult, even more touching than the odds of winning the lottery

But Li An still took today's opportunity to give Wang Xiaohu a bunch of eye drops again.

After all, the future belongs to these children, and who knows what will happen in the future.

"Good night, teacher, good night Che Lin."

I got out of the car in advance with fruits in front of Wang Xiaohu's house.

The car moved forward for a short distance, and during this short period, Che Lin received Wang Xiaohu's message.

Wang Xiaohu asked Che Lin not to tell the teacher that she sometimes regarded the teacher as her father, saying that it was their secret.

Xiaoche replied, "Okay," and then asked if there was anything else he couldn't tell the teacher.

Wang Xiaohu said there was nothing else.

Nothing else, well, the car was thinking when the car stopped again.

Xiaoche hurriedly saved the webpage she had just found, then loaded up her mobile phone and got out of the car.

"Teacher, I'll carry it."

Li An failed to take the fruit bag from the cart, so he asked the cart to take a banana out of the bag and give it to him.

"With so much fruit, we have to make a plan."

Xiaoche: "Teacher, how about we have fruit for breakfast this week."

Ang Lee: "Good idea."
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The first time he got home, Li An boiled milk for Xiaoche, and Xiaoche shoveled cat litter and put water in it for 80,000 people.

While drinking milk, Li An asked Xiaoche and Wang Xiaohu where they went to play at night.

Xiaoche then shared what happened tonight with the teacher. As long as she could think of it at the moment, she told her everything in order.

She was thinking in the car just now that Wang Xiaohu didn't say that he couldn't say anything else. Maybe this was what Wang Xiaohu wanted to convey to the teacher through himself.

She only omitted the part where Wang Xiaohu asked him to keep it secret and the part where she said the teacher was an angel.

Li An was a little surprised after hearing this, but not that surprised.

In fact, judging from Wang Xiaohu's reaction on the playground just now, he guessed that the two children might have communicated, but he didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to explain himself so thoroughly.

Now that Wang Xiaohu has explained everything, what about the car? Will Xiaoche think of his mother because of enlightening Wang Xiaohu? Li An knows that this is a not so good memory for Xiaoche.

"Teacher, he finally said he was happy, I can feel it."

Li An nodded, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiao Che's face.

The car met the teacher's gaze, and after a moment, there was a trace of unnaturalness in his clear eyes that was difficult to detect.

In just such a moment, both teacher and student felt that the other party had something to say.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Finally, when the words came to his lips, Li An swallowed them. He gestured to the milk pot on the table, "Take the last sip and wash up quickly."

Xiao Che picked up the pot and drank it all in one gulp, "Teacher, I'm going," he put down the pot and hurriedly went to wash up.

"Che Lin."

The car stopped and her heart jumped again. She turned to look at the teacher.

The teacher was looking at her "blaming" and said, "Rongyuan is a school and a public place. We must abide by order in all public places. We can't do it like today again. Remember."

"Yeah, yeah!" Xiao Che bared his teeth, then lowered his voice: "Teacher, let me tell you quietly, Wang Xiaohu is actually very timid."

Li An laughed. It was a matter of courage! But he couldn't bear to scold him. "You are too courageous sometimes. I won't joke with you. You have to change!"

"Promise!" Xiao Che stood at attention.

"Go ahead." Li Anzheng said dotingly. When he saw the little cart bending down to clean up the milk pot, he asked the cart to put it down. "Don't worry about it. Go and wash it quickly. Be obedient."

Xiaoche went to wash up, and Li An put away the milk pot.

Hey.

Normally, in this situation, the car will put the tableware it has used in the kitchen immediately.

It seems that mother's question really stung Xiaoche's heart.

Li An didn't know what to do. Unlike Wang Xiaohu, Xiaoche's situation was much more complicated, and Xiaoche was too sensible.

The moment the teacher and student looked at each other, Li An couldn't ask anything. He knew that Che Lin knew that he knew.

Li An felt a little melancholy for a moment. If he didn't take the initiative to mention the car, it would be difficult for him to take the initiative to talk about it.

"Teacher, I've finished washing."

"Meow meow meow——"

The car returned to the living room, followed by 80,000 people, still holding freshly washed socks in his hands.

Li An: "The temperature will continue to drop tomorrow, so you have to wear autumn clothes and long trousers."

Xiaoche: "Teacher, my wife said it's time for you to buy new warm pants."

Li An: "Isn't there too much whispering between you two? Where are you from?"

Car: "But you just have to buy a new one."

Li Anle: "Okay, okay, go to bed quickly. I'll check online later."

"good night, teacher!"

"Good night."

The car turned back and took two steps towards the cabin, then suddenly turned back.

Li An was startled, "What?"

"Teacher, can I ask you a question?"

The living room fell into silence, and the teacher and student once again looked at each other. Facing the child's clear gaze again, Li An realized that he was not ready at all.

He could only bite the bullet and said, "If it's not a very important issue, let's do it tomorrow. It's a bit late today."

Xiaoche nodded: "Good night, teacher."

Just when the car turned around, Li An subconsciously stretched out his hand as if he couldn't control it, "Wait, you ask, it doesn't seem to be too late, huh."

The car turned its entire body this time.

"Teacher, the chanting you taught me this afternoon is different from what you taught me last time."

Li An didn't know whether she was smiling or not, but she saw that the car was smiling, and there was a hint of unnaturalness in her clear eyes that was hard to detect.

That's not natural, it's like saying to him just right, "Teacher, I'm fine."

Li An suddenly remembered what Teacher Wei said about the car tonight.

There are some things that some people are born with.

"Tsk, tsk, I thought you could hold it in until tomorrow, so come on."

"Hehe, here we come!"

The night light in the study room will be on for the teacher and student tonight.

(End of this chapter)