Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 829 88. Mysterious poster? "Safety first" is not a slogan
In the ultimate dilemma of barbecue or hot pot, Fangzheng took a different approach and chose Hoofa.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

"not so good."

"Try to accept it."

"reject."

Although he refused, Li An still insisted on finishing his portion, which made Fang Zheng somewhat disappointed.
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When he got home, Li An was exhausted. He put down his golf bag and closed the door softly. He put on his slippers and walked to the sofa and lay down.

It was almost eleven o'clock, the door to the study was closed, and the door to the cabin was also closed.

Li An thought the car had fallen asleep, but as soon as he sat down, a crack appeared in the door of the cabin, and then a little head came out of it.

"hey-hey."

"have not sleep yet."

Li An sat up and walked out of the house holding the tablet.

The car was about to go to bed when it heard a knock on the living room door.

"Drink some milk?"

"Teacher, I drank it and cooked it myself."

Taking the tablet handed to him by the cart, Li An pulled it twice. According to his request, the cart had already sorted out the order of the songs needed for Fu Tianming's wedding.

"I'll take you to a fun place next Sunday morning."

"Where are you going, teacher?"

"You'll know then."

"Yeah, teacher, did you play badminton all night?"

"Well, how are you? Did you have fun this afternoon?"

"happy!"

In the next two minutes, Xiaoche reported her itinerary in detail. The family of five went to the zoo, visited the mall, ate rabbit heads, and she also got a brand new little red riding hood.

"Okay, just be happy. Have you checked your school bag?"

"Well, it's been checked."

"go to sleep."

"Good night, teacher, please go to bed early."

Seeing that the teacher barely had the energy to speak, Xiaoche hurriedly said good night.

"Your tablet."

"Teacher, please take it. I've put the charger in the study room."

After that, the car bounced back to the hut.

The living room became quiet again, and Li An flipped through the music on the tablet again.

He originally wanted to wash up and go to bed to have a video chat with Chen Xuan before going to bed, but in the end he added another task.

After hanging up Chen Xuan's video, he put on his headphones and started listening to Chopin's nocturnes. He basically listened to the work numbers from each period.

Listening to him and thinking, he finally chose the first piece of Op. 55.

A piece in F minor, the difficulty is not that difficult for Xiaoche. The piece focuses on the processing of emotions, which is a challenge for Xiaoche.

Paired with the Puppy Waltz, one still and one moving, one major key and one minor key, it can be regarded as a perfect balance.

That's it.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The new week starts with breakfast on Monday.

After learning that he was going to play Chopin's Nocturne in F minor, the car set off on a new Monday full of joy.
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Today is the first day of Shuren Campus Cultural Exhibition Week. After a weekend, the children returned to school and found that the school had undergone some gratifying changes.

Promotional posters and program previews of various clubs are posted everywhere.

Naturally, the children's topic today cannot be separated from these posters, which made Wang Xiaohu a little depressed.

Because after searching and counting his own, there was no poster of their wind band club.

"Wang Xiaohu, where are your club's posters?"

Throughout the morning, Wang Xiaohu had been asked similar questions no less than ten times.

Wang Xiaohu also wanted to ask the teacher, where are their posters?

In fact, we can't blame Li An for this. They had made the poster a long time ago, but Li An handed over the printing of the poster to Liu Zhen yesterday.

Liu Zhen thought that he would prepare the prop curtain and hand it over to Li An on Tuesday, so naturally there would be no posters of the wind band on campus on Monday.

After lunch, Wang Xiaohu took his classmates from Part One to Piano Class A for half an hour of rehearsal.

Not long after they left on the front foot, Li An came on the back foot.

Ang Lee came this afternoon to dismantle the stage. The fencing club will use the stage to perform in the evening.

Already familiar with the stage construction, Ang Lee and Xu Hongxin quickly restored the stage to its original state.

"Brother An, when will our poster be put up?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

In the evening, Li An watched Xiao Che practice the piano. Tonight, Li An did not let Xiao Che practice anything else, only the first movement of the F minor sonata.

Ang Lee's request is to speed up.

"not enough."

"Ah."

Xiaoche rarely felt any pressure. In her impression, the teacher had asked every friend to speed up, but he had not mentioned it to her.

Instead, the teacher would urge her to slow down.
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On Tuesday morning, Wang Xiaohu thought he would see a poster of the wind band appearing in a corner of the corridor when he woke up today.

But he thinks too much!
No, he must ask the teacher tonight!

Because there was a rehearsal tonight, Ang Lee led the team to set up the stage in advance.

Before he arrived, Liu Zhen had already asked people to place all the props on Ang Lee's list on the stage.

Zhou Song delivered the children's animal costumes in the morning.

After a lot of work, the stage was set up and it was just waiting for the rehearsal in the evening.

There was still an hour before dinner started, and several young teachers couldn't bear the loneliness, so they went to the exhibition site of the clubs they were interested in.

Some people went to the flying roller skating venue, some went to the science club to observe on-site experiments, and some went to the art exhibition in the lobby on the first floor of the complex.

It was originally agreed that Xu Hongxin and Zheng Haitao would go to put up posters, but Zhang Miao was curious about what the children's art exhibition would look like, so Zheng Haitao went along to join in the fun.

Xu Hongxin had no choice but to put up posters alone. In fact, this job was nothing at all. The key is that Brother Xin is a person who is afraid of embarrassment.

Especially when he was being watched like a monkey by a group of teachers and children, he wanted to kill Haitao.

As for why Li An couldn't help, Brother An was already so busy that his hands were not enough.

After setting up the stage, Ang Lee began to deal with various messages on his mobile phone.

At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, he forwarded a message to Moments.

The registration guide for the first Municipal Cultural Center Youth Piano Competition has been released.

Then his cell phone never went silent. He contacted various people to sign up, and Li An was convinced. Isn't it clear what was written in the brochure?
However, Li An still responded one by one, especially in the instructor section. He asked everyone to fill in the details clearly, which is related to the final refund of part of the registration fee.

After finally replying to the message, he received another call from Lao Dong.

Lao Dong’s question is very simple. Do you need his help to promote it?

Do you need to ask?
Impressed.

As the bell rang, the seventh-grade students who could no longer hold themselves back rushed out of the classroom like crazy.

Because the school on these two days will become extremely busy after three o'clock in the afternoon, grades one to six will only have one and a half classes in the afternoon this week.

Obviously, the Campus Culture Exhibition Week is an activity for grades one to seven, but they are required to attend three classes in the afternoon in grade seven!

For the children in seventh grade, this is simply "squeezing"!
But no one dared to say anything, after all, the midterm exam is next week.

Wang Xiaohu could be said to have run out of the classroom door with the bell ringing.

As soon as he got down to the first floor, he found a group of children gathered in front of a pillar with posters, pointing and mumbling something.

He ran over and took a look, and for a moment he felt at ease.

When he saw the small words 'Conductor: Wang Xiaohu' against the background of the starry sky, he just hated why he didn't have his mobile phone with him at the moment! He really wanted to send it to Liu Fengrui and Monkey right away! !
Awesome!
This feeling couldn't be better!
With a turbulent heart but a cold face, Wang Xiaohu turned around gracefully after reading, only to remember that they had to gather for the canteen after walking a few steps.

Then he ran back to the second floor in despair.

Every once in a while, someone will stop in front of the pillar for a moment, including the main teacher, the life teacher, and the children, and then their eyes will involuntarily fall on the poster filled with stars.

They didn't even notice who's name was on the cast list. Their eyes were completely attracted by the name of the show on the poster.

In just six words, people can’t help but want to find out.

Several young teachers have made an appointment to go to the concert hall to enjoy it on Friday afternoon.

There were also teachers who knew that there was a wind band rehearsal tonight and planned to go and observe it after dinner, but they found that the door of the concert hall was closed.

After asking each other, they found out that it was Director Zheng who gave the order.

This has to make all the teachers in the school have a stronger interest in the wind band's program.

While the teachers were talking a lot, a joyful rehearsal was going on in the auditorium of the concert hall.

Before there were physical forest props, the children had no obvious feelings, but it was different now.

Look at the stage decorated like a forest.

Watch the giraffe stretch its long neck and play the saxophone.

Watching the bear holding the clarinet and swaying from side to side in an innocent manner.

Look at the zebra that almost merges with the piano.

This is all so interesting.

Of course, the funniest thing is their conductor.

Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu was wondering why he was so moved and excited about playing the role of Dashu! !

Wang Xiaohu really turned into a tree. After changing into his costume, he stood in the tree hole close to his body, with only his hands and face exposed.

Whenever we see a tree seriously making rock-paper-scissors gestures, we can't help but laugh.

No one dares to laugh during rehearsals. During the break, Wang Xiaohu will immediately become the "joke" of the whole group.

But Brother Xiaohu also knows that everyone means no harm.

Laugh, as if he has no one to "make fun of".

No matter what, he was hidden behind the props throughout the whole process, and no one in the audience could see him.

But Qiao Zhizhi was different.

Please imagine a small yellow star falling "from the sky" in the center of the stage.

But he could only hear it but not see it because he couldn't turn around.

Rehearsals for the second act begin again.

The narration begins.

Music starts.

Applause breaks out.

"Ouch!"

As a beam of light hit the center of the stage, a "cute" little star was seen rubbing its head and getting up from the ground with a groan.

"stop!"

"No, no, no!"

Li An couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued practicing like this, Qiao Zhizhi would definitely be injured.

The stage lights came back on, and Ang Lee walked quickly onto the stage and came to Qiao Zhizhi's side: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Zhizhi obviously didn't care about her painful shoulder at all. What he cared about was her performance just now: "Teacher, I'm fine. Isn't this still okay?"

On the contrary.

In Ang Lee's opinion, Qiao Zhizhi is very good this time.

It can be said that it perfectly caught the rhythm of the sound effects, and with the addition of an "ouch", it really seemed like it fell from the sky to the ground.

But Li An still shook his head. He first affirmed Qiao Zhizhi, "This time it's very good."

Qiao Zhizhi was even more puzzled. If it was fine, why did the teacher stop it?

Li An: "Zhizhi, listen to me. It's not a question of whether it's OK or not. We can't arrange it like this. It's difficult for you to move in this costume, and your movements are so big. If you don't pay attention, you will get hurt."

Qiao Zhizhi said in a reassuring tone: "Teacher, don't worry, I won't be hurt."

During the conversation, other teachers also came over to show concern. They were on the stage just now, and they could see how Qiao Zhizhi rolled out this time. The noise on the stage was far louder than it sounded off the stage.

In fact, the so-called falling from the sky was just the sound effect of falling, and Qiao Zhizhi rolled out from behind the props.

Wang Wenyang: "How about adding a mat on the floor?"

Zheng Haitao: "This is a good idea. There must be such a mat in the physical education classroom. Let me borrow one."

Zhang Miao: "The problem is not the mat, the problem is that wearing props and costumes makes it inconvenient to move around. Zhizhi is prone to writhing."

Liang Yudan: "I thought of a way. Is it possible to change the sound of the landing to a special effect? ​​Zhizhi doesn't have to get out. She can lie down there beforehand. As soon as the special effects sound ends, Teacher Zhou will turn down the lights. Isn’t it ok if Zhika just makes the motion of getting up?”

Qiao Zhizhi: "Thank you teachers for your concern. I have dance skills, so I really have no problem."

This.

Listening to Qiao Zhizhi's firm tone, several teachers were a little shaken for a while. If safety can be ensured, the effect of letting Qiao Zhizhi get out is the best so far, just like this time.

No, no, the plan must be changed. Just as Li Ang was about to speak, the big tree spoke: "No."

Everyone looked at it for a moment.

As he spoke, Wang Xiaohu struggled to turn around, and then he had an idea and shouted: "Sit down!"

Some of the little stars on the stage subconsciously answered first, "Behave."

Then one after another, the teachers were stunned. What does this mean?
Of course the literacy teachers don't know what's going on. This is the slogan they must shout before every morning exercise in every class.

The teacher shouts the first two words, and the students shout the last two words.

When Wang Xiaohu saw someone reacting, he jumped to the last slogan and shouted with a louder voice: "Safety!!"

This time the little stars all reacted. They stood at a closer distance and answered in unison again: "First!!"

Just like this, the teachers on the stage were completely stunned, thinking that these children are really.

Wang Xiaohu couldn't turn around unless he unbuttoned the background panel.

So he tried hard to turn his head away, but it suddenly turned into a tree with a crooked neck!

Phew, I don’t know which little star on the table couldn’t hold it back first.

Then the whole stage burst into laughter and the teachers were amused too.

Qiao Zhizhi also smiled.

Wang Xiaohu sighed and laughed, and finally turned his head around. He found the most special little star figure, "Listen to the teacher."

In that moment, Qiao Zhizhi felt indescribable warmth in her heart. He could feel the care of all his friends, especially Wang Xiaohu.

But now that she had found the most suitable performance, she really didn't want to waste any more time rehearsing.

Just then Zhou Song's voice came from the speaker.

"Teacher Liang's plan is good."

Zhou Song could hear the dialogue on stage through headphones in the control room. Judging from the rehearsals of the second act, this one had the best effect.

But safety comes first, and even children understand this, and adults should understand it even more.

"Classmate Zhizhi, the sound of you rolling out is still too small for me to hear. I will add a sound effect for you. You should focus all your attention on the performance of your reaction after falling. Let's try again. If you can perform Okay, the effect can definitely be taken to a higher level.”

After a while, the rehearsal for the second act resumed.

As a lighting engineer, Zhou Song has indeed rich stage experience. Only when you dare to try can you make new discoveries.

"call out--"

“duang——————”

A little star fell from the sky.
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In the evening, Li An came home humming a little tune. As soon as he walked in, Xiao Che hurriedly ran out of the cabin with his cell phone in hand.

"Teacher, listen!"