Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 825 84. A tree? ! The teacher-student duo who overachieved.
Wang Xiaohu's "rescue" allowed the second full-speed music to reach the finish line without any danger.

If it is said that there is an element of luck in the antiphony.

So shouldering the responsibility of conducting the second half of the music and letting the music end smoothly is enough to show that Wang Xiaohu has really worked "hard" below.

It is often said that in the world of music, hard work is sometimes not worth mentioning.

It’s true that in the world of music hard work really doesn’t necessarily get seen, but it can sometimes be heard.

Wang Xiaohu didn't know that he was already as good as Teacher Zhang Miao in the eyes of his classmates, nor did he imagine how great it would be if Che Lin was in the audience just now.

As soon as the music stopped, he asked everyone to take a short break.

Then he quickly ran to the piano.

Han Yiming in front of the piano thought Wang Xiaohu was coming to ask for the piano, so he quickly stood up and gave up his seat.

Wang Xiaohu came over and asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

Han Yiming looked at Wang Xiaohu's back, feeling very excited and at a loss.
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The three adults in the audience, Li An, Zhang Miao, Zhou Song and Qiao Zhizhi were praising Wang Xiaohu's performance just now when they saw Wang Xiaohu trotting over.

Finally, we came to this question. This is what Wang Xiaohu wanted to talk to Ang Lee on the stage!
"Teacher, I can also play an animal."

Zhang Miao: "Um, is it shaking?"

Li An turned to Zhang Miao, "Teacher Zhang, you can deal with the four interfaces we just talked about. Just practice them alone. In addition, ask Teacher Xu to change the three measures of trumpet to an octave lower, and let a few wind players "Child, please move, don't stand there like a piece of wood."

There were two teachers and students left in the audience. Ang Lee turned towards the stage and said, "I have memorized three percussion scores."

In the case of limited rehearsal time, arranging Wang Xiaohu on the stage is the best way to ensure the percussion effect.

Qiao Zhizhi showed a surprised expression when she heard this. Even Zhou Song knew that the piano part was played by this young conductor.

"What's wrong?" Li An really couldn't guess what Wang Xiaohu had just said to Han Yiming, but he knew that Wang Xiaohu must have something to do when he hurried over.

Ang Lee: "It's my turn to thank you this time. You helped everyone solve a big problem."

Ang Lee: "Yes, a bit of a groove, especially the saxophone and clarinet."

Wang Xiaohu: "Thank you, teacher."

Wang Xiaohu had no time to explain any more. He was afraid that the ideas in his mind would fly away. He stared at Han Yiming and said seriously: "You will play the piano part in the official performance, please!"

Ang Lee: "Go on."

Zhang Miao: "No hard work, what about the piano?"

After saying this, without waiting for Han Yiming's reaction, Wang Xiaohu ran off the stage under the surprised eyes of several students around him.

"Okay." Zhou Song returned to the stage with Qiao Zhizhi.

Li An said calmly: "Just follow the command."

Zhang Miao: "Understood."

"Yes." Wang Xiaohu leaned closer and nodded.

Li An understood and raised his eyebrows: "You have to conduct the percussion."

Rehearsing music is the orchestra's business, and Zhou Song and Qiao Zhizhi also have their own tasks.

"You wait first."

Wang Xiaohu: “I’ll leave the piano part to you, and I’ll leave you to play all the rest.”

The teacher and student looked at the big guys who were busy again on the stage. After a moment, Li An nodded, "Okay, let Han Yi fire the bomb and you will take command."

Wang Xiaohu was a little embarrassed to be told, "Teacher, I didn't want to conduct at first. I just thought Teacher Zhang's method was very good. I wanted to learn it, so I took their music scores and practiced according to the instructions above, and memorized them by the way. Come down."

Ang Lee put away his smile: "Very good, then let's solve the next problem, how to arrange you on the stage reasonably."

And just when Wang Xiaohu was directing the second half, Li An also had this idea.

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head. Everyone laughs.

Zhang Miao left first with the mission.

The children who play the pipes must move, because not only do they have to play, but they also have to interact with Qiao Zhizhi, so they also have to act.

There are no major problems with the music, and the next step is to focus on local details.

After a pause, "You said that conducting is the profession that requires the most accumulation in the music industry."

"Teacher, I have some new ideas," Wang Xiaohu said directly, "Let Han Yiming play the piano. I think he will be fine."

Ang Lee: "Deal with the interface first, and then talk about local body movements. It's hard work."

"We will discuss the script later."

Han Yiming was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean, you won't play today?"

Zhang Miao: "Should we let them rest for a while?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded solemnly: "Teacher, I believe I can do it too."

The task of the two people, one large and one small, is to first delineate the moving area of ​​the stage. After dividing the area, the stage positions of the several young musicians are determined.

Whether you believe it or not, Li An can't help it. After all, seeing is believing. Everyone saw it just now.

Han Yiming didn't know what Wang Xiaohu wanted him to do, but he was willing to help Wang Xiaohu and nodded.

Wang Xiaohu became excited as he spoke, "Look, in the forest symphony, the musicians are all kinds of animals, so the conductor must also be an animal."

"Only if the conductor is an animal, then this is a complete forest symphony."

Ang Lee felt that he had heard nonsense: "It does make sense, so what kind of animal are you playing?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I haven't thought about this yet, a monkey?"

Ang Lee: "."

"Listen, here's what's going on."

Then Li An made up for Wang Xiaohu’s text progress.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaohu exclaimed: "Teacher, why don't you turn the monologue into a narration? I can be the narration. In this way, Qiao Zhizhi will not only have to perform, but it will also add a sense of mystery."

Ang Lee pondered for a moment: "It's a good idea to use narration instead of monologue, but whether you play a monkey or a frog, you still have no place on the stage."

Wang Xiaohu was puzzled: "Why? If I play an animal, wouldn't it blend in with the band?"

Ang Lee: "You still don't understand what I mean. Okay, you just play the role of a monkey. The stage is right in front of us now. Tell me where you are standing and who you are directing?"

Wang Xiaohu said in his heart that this is not easy: "I will definitely stand at the front."

As he said this, Wang Xiaohu saw Qiao Zhizhi, who was spinning in circles at the front of the stage, "Wait a minute, teacher, is Qiao Zhizhi always in front?"

Ang Lee: "Qiao Zhizhi has to interact with each instrument one after another, and finally find the violin. This is the main line of the stage story. When the time comes, there will be only a beam of light for her on the stage. Don't you think it will be a hindrance for you to stand in front?"

Wang Xiaohu scratched his chin: "It seems to be a bit in the way."

Ang Lee: "This is just one of them. The second is that we have to show our level and make the music give people the feeling of conductor-less chamber music. Obviously we have put so much effort into arranging the band. You stand there. Conduct from the front of the band.”

After a while, "What a pity."

Wang Xiaohu: "I understand, teacher."

Ang Lee: "Thirdly, you are standing in front of the conductor. There are no lights on the stage. How can the percussionists behind you see your gestures clearly? So you can only stand in the middle and rear area of ​​the stage, which is above the center point of X."

"There's no room for you in the frontcourt."

"Then what's the point of pretending to be a monkey again, and you're commanding a group of stars?"

Wang Xiaohu: "What about the fourth one, teacher?"

Li An: "Do you want to make me angry to death?"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud at his unconscious homophony.

Ang Lee said angrily: "It's better to pretend to be an animal than a star."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's okay!"

Ang Lee was speechless: "Fuck you, there shouldn't be a place for you on the stage, but now I have to need you to direct."

Wang Xiaohu turned his head and saw that the teacher also looked confused: "What should we do?"

"Sit down first," Li An said, finding a seat nearby where his bag was not placed.

Wang Xiaohu followed over and put the bag on the side on the ground. Just as he was about to sit down, Li An stared at him and scolded him: "Is your hand missing?"

Wronged!
"Teacher, this is my bag." Li An pouted: "You can just throw your bag on the ground?"

Wang Xiaohu: "."

Time passed by minute by second, and the stage seemed to be a joyful place. The teachers and students sat side by side, and even the frequency of sighing was the same.

One hand is holding the temple, and the other is holding the bag with both hands.

Looking at the back of Zhang Miao's green sweater from a distance, Li An murmured, as if to himself, "A tree."

The scene was so noisy that Wang Xiaohu didn’t hear clearly what the teacher said and asked in confusion: “Yitelu?”

Li An withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Xiaohu again: "Is there an old pine tree in front of the dormitory building in the south of you scholars that is said to be a hundred years old?"

Wang Xiaohu immediately defended: "It's not a rumor, it's true. There's a sign on it and there are protective fences around it!"

Ang Lee nodded: "You just play it."

Playing as a tree?

Thinking about it in his heart, Wang Xiaohu's eyes flickered in the next second, "!"

Teacher, don’t think this idea is too great! ! !
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Wouldn’t it be enough to let Wang Xiaohu play the role of a tree and hide it behind the real background of the stage?

In this way, people in the audience cannot see Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Xiaohu can conduct the percussion section openly.

At the end, when the animals and the little stars are having a carnival together, there is another scene where the tree turns around and comes to life. Isn’t this stage drama exciting?
Moreover, using a giant tree that has lived for a hundred years as the narrator gives the story a more fairy tale feel.

After the rehearsal in the morning, Ang Lee left Qiao Zhizhi and Wang Xiaohu behind, and a group of teachers began to design and improve the script.

With this big tree as the backbone of the story, it seems like all the stage obstacles have been overcome.

Ang Lee was worried about the stage before

You said something to me, and it was almost seamless from the beginning to the end. As for whether to adopt the idea of ​​a big party for all in the end, Ang Lee still had to think about it again.

But today's rehearsal tasks have been overfulfilled.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's stop here today and continue at 7:30 on Tuesday night."
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Qiao Zhizhi came by bicycle, and Li An took Qiao Zhizhi to the school gate.

"Zhizhi, don't practice piano for the next two days. I have already sent a message to your mother. After your midterm exam, we will continue taking piano lessons. Without affecting your studies, spend more time choreographing your movements. "

Qiao Zhizhi: "Yeah!"

Li An waved his hand: "Be safe on the road and let me know when you get home. Just send me a message. I believe you."

"See you on Tuesday, teacher!" Qiao Zhizhi smiled and left with a glare on the bicycle.

[Qiao Zhizhi’s teacher-student index increased to 83]

Then a group of teachers and Wang Xiaohu also walked out of the school gate. Liu Zhaocheng was going to Shinan for class, and Zhang Miao was going to his grandma's house in Jiangbei.

Originally, Zheng Haitao picked them up in the morning, but now the problem is that Zheng Haitao can no longer drop them off.

Zhou Song: "Zhang Miao, please get in my car. I'm going to my mother, so drop by."

Zhang Miao planned to take the bus and leave, but now she could make it back to her grandma's house for dinner. She put her hands together and said "Thank you!"

"Bye, everyone." He said and got into Zhou Song's car without any courtesy at all.

Zhou Song looked around: "Who else is going that way? Let's go together."

Li An: "They are not over there. Brother Zhou, please leave quickly."

Zhou Song nodded and drove away.

Zheng Haitao looked at this scene and could only sigh in his heart. He wanted to send Zhang Miao off.

It's all Lao Liu's fault. Why should I go to Shinan to take classes? I can't go to Jiangbei!

This little expression happened to be seen by Li An.

At this time, Xu Hongxin also drove over, "Brother An, come up and squeeze in with Xiaohu. I'll take you two back first."

Li An: "You should leave quickly, Haitao is on the way."

Xu Hongxin left with Liang Yudan and Wang Wenyang.

Then the remaining people got into Haitao's car.

The total drive to Yunkaiyuan was less than seven minutes, and Zheng Haitao blocked Liu Zhaocheng for at least five sentences.

The two were college roommates and good friends. It was normal for them to exchange a few words with each other, but today Liu Zhaocheng really couldn't understand what was wrong with Zheng Haitao.

Liu Zhaocheng smiled bitterly: "Brother, I was wrong. Isn't that okay?"

Zheng Haitao gritted his teeth: "You are guilty!"

Ang Lee: "Hahahaha."

Wang Xiaohu: "Hey hey hey."

Li An: "Why are you laughing?"

Wang Xiaohu smiled mysteriously.

The car stopped at the south gate of Yunkaiyuan, and the teacher and student got out of the car.

When he got off the car, Wang Xiaohu told An Li what he was laughing at: "Teacher, does Teacher Zheng like Teacher Zhang?"

Li An frowned, did the children know?
After a pause, "Who told you that?"

Wang Xiaohu said disdainfully: "Tsk, I have discovered a long time ago that Teacher Zheng often looks at Teacher Zhang secretly."

Li An didn't know whether to talk about Wang Xiaohu or Haitao: "Okay, okay, stop asking about adults' affairs, and don't talk nonsense in school."

Wang Xiaohu immediately acted like he understood, turned around and said cheerfully: "Teacher, please come to my house for dinner."

Li An: "I'm not going. Go back quickly and try to finish your homework today."

Wang Xiaohu: "Goodbye, teacher!"

Li An: "Wait a minute, what were you and Han Yiming talking about when it ended just now."

Wang Xiaohu: "Secret!"

After saying that, Wang Xiaohu waved his hand and "escaped".

Fine.

Li An also turned around and walked towards the gate of the community. For their piano part, this ending should be the best.

Of course, this is due to the secret efforts of the two children.

I can only say that children who learn piano are the best.

Teacher Li, who was thinking about going home to eat instant noodles, suddenly stopped by the restaurant at the entrance of the community and walked in.

"Teacher Li is here, huh? Little Che Lin is going home this week."

"I went back yesterday. Let's have a bowl of noodles with scallion oil today."

"okay."

Say car, the car will arrive.

As soon as Li An's noodles were served, the message from the cart came with the meal.

No text, just a photo of an eggplant rice bowl with pieces of braised pork on top.

Li An handed over a piece of scallion oil noodles with his backhand.

Then Li An received a red envelope.

Linlin: Are you honored to treat your teacher to a sausage?
Li Anxin laughed at this girl.

"Boss, let's have a grilled sausage."

Before he finished speaking, he accepted the red envelope from the car.

Five yuan.

"Another braised egg!"
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After receiving the photo, Xiaoche did not rush back to the teacher. Instead, she took a screenshot and sent it to her teacher.

mission completed!

No, it was overfulfilled!