Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 832 91. Chopin’s coins [Part ]

After hanging up the phone from Lin Qingfeng, Fang Yongbo put away Bo Er's music score and took out another one.

That's it for Bo Er for the time being. The rest depends on how Li An handles it.

Although he has not contacted Li An during this period, and has not even sent a message to Li An, he believes that Li An is almost ready.

He gave Li An nearly three months.

Counting the time, it’s time to meet Li An again.

Fang Yongbo has confidence in Ang Lee.
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Borrowing a female teacher was a big deal or a small matter. After hearing Li An's intentions, Liu Zhen agreed.

In this way, Teacher Li ended the rehearsal this afternoon.

Fu Tianming had been waiting at the scholar's door for a long time. On the way to Xiao Ming's mood house, Li An sent a message to Xiaoche.

'Don't wait for me tonight. I have something to do with your Uncle Fu Tianming. You go to bed early and remember to drink the milk. If you need anything, call me.'
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Li An didn't know that Xiao Che, who had been feeling uncomfortable all day, felt better after receiving this message from him.

What's the matter with him? He's just eating and drinking.

But he couldn't push it in today's round.

But for the second game, he said he couldn't go. It was almost half past one and he had to go home.

None of the best man, bridesmaid, brothers, and sisters wanted him to leave. Fortunately, Wen Xiao came to Li An's rescue and said that he still had a child at home.

child? Everyone was furious.

Didn’t he say that Li An is not married yet? !
After Fu Tianming explained, everyone understood what was going on.

Xiao Sun said: "Brother An will definitely be a good father in the future."

What could Ang Lee say about this, "I'm sorry everyone, you guys don't have to give me a gift if you want to play. Let's have a good drink on Sunday."

As he said goodbye, Li An finally got out.

After coming out of Xiaoming's mood house, he took a taxi directly to his home.

Probably because of some drinking and the banter from Xiao Sun and others, he wanted to have a few words with Xiao Che when he went back, but he hadn't seen his children all day.

But it was almost twelve o'clock by the time he got home, and the car was probably already asleep.

He couldn't help but be happy when he thought that Xiaoche would see the breakfast he brought back tomorrow morning. He thought that Xiaoche would be very happy when he saw it.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Xiaomi."

Li An made a video call to Chen Xuan, although it was a bit inelegant to make a video call in a taxi while smelling of alcohol.

But after eating dog food all day, she really needed to be healed.

Chen Xuan's "blame" is naturally the best medicine.
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Half an hour ago.

Just when Li An kept sending messages to Chen Xuan saying that he would go home soon, the family car had already finished drinking milk and washing up, and was sitting by the bed texting Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu went home as usual to have dinner with his mother on Wednesday. Unexpectedly, he was shocked when he looked at his mobile phone at night.

'I made the teacher angry. '

OMG! !
I really confirmed again and again that it was sent to him by Che Lin at 1:40 noon, and there was nothing wrong with it. At that time, Wang Xiaohu just felt like his head was buzzing.

Will Che Lin make the teacher angry? !

how can that be!

Wang Xiaohu really couldn't figure out what Che Lin did to make the teacher angry.

'what's the situation! ? '

After Wang Xiaohu replied to Che Lin, he fell into endless waiting, and he waited with curiosity and no worries at all.

If you ask Wang Xiaohu why he is not worried, Wang Xiaohu will have to say that he is too worried!

How could the teacher be angry with Che Lin? Although but, which child of Sigang didn't know clearly, the teacher's favorite was Che Lin!
Even if Che Lin did something wrong, the teacher would not be angry with Che Lin!

If he weren't worried about disturbing Che Lin's piano practice, Wang Xiaohu would have secretly called Che Lin because he knew that the teacher had something to do tonight.

He waited until ten forty before he finally received a reply from Che Lin.

Lin: Maybe I thought too much. Anyway, I did something wrong.

Gucun: What happened? Teacher, you were in a good mood during rehearsal this afternoon. What did you do?

Xiaoche then told Wang Xiaohu through a voice message. After sending it, she felt uncomfortable again.

Gu Cun: Why should I blame you? It’s not your fault. It was the teacher who asked you to speed up. You didn’t do your homework seriously because you were practicing the piano.

Lin: Practicing the piano is practicing the piano, and writing homework is writing and studying. I promised the teacher that I would complete the homework seriously, but I failed to do it.

Gu Cun: Just listen to me, it’s absolutely fine. The teacher won’t blame you at all. If you don’t believe it, just ask the senior sister, look at how many mistakes I have made. Has the teacher ever been really angry with me? He would scold me twice at most. sentence, even after scolding me, he still coaxed me.

Lin: I also want the teacher to scold me, so that I can feel better.

Gu Cun: You are so stupid. How could the teacher scold you? You are not like me who always make trouble. Why should the teacher scold you? The key is that you have done nothing wrong at all. I don’t understand you. If you want to believe me, don’t. Thinking about this matter, can’t I just finish my homework in the future?

a long time.

Lin: Do you think the teacher will be disappointed in me?

When Wang Xiaohu saw this sentence from Xiao Che, he was stunned, and he seemed to instantly understand where Che Lin's uneasiness came from.

Because he has experienced this emotion more than once, and he has encountered this situation many times. He is not afraid of the teacher scolding him and beating him, but he is afraid that the teacher will be disappointed in him.

What a desperate thing it is to disappoint a teacher.

Too bad, Che Lin also encountered this situation.

Why! !

Wang Xiaohu didn't know how to teach Che Lin to get rid of this emotion for a while, because he couldn't overcome it to this day. He could only tell himself to work hard and try harder.

Every time he does a little better in front of the teacher, he will have a great sense of accomplishment. This sense of accomplishment supports him that the teacher should think he is pretty good this time.

In fact, the teacher clearly gave him the recognition he needed many times after he made progress.

But this method is useless for Che Lin. His starting point is low and there is huge room for improvement. Che Lin is already standing at a high altitude where he looks up. How can he still try to get the teacher to recognize him?

at this time.

Lin: Why don’t you speak?
Wang Xiaohu quickly started editing.

Gu Cun: My mother called me just now. I don’t think the teacher will be disappointed with you. It’s not like the teacher has never made mistakes. Do you remember the week before? The teacher also made the master angry. But when we went to the master for dinner, the master didn’t care at all. I can't seem to be unhappy with the teacher.

While editing, Wang Xiaohu found the feeling.

Gu Cun: We are the teacher's students. Even if the teacher is really disappointed with us when we make mistakes, it is because he has higher expectations for us, and we should be happy.

Wang Xiaohu felt that he was a genius, but he never expected that Che Lin's reply made him feel like he was falling from a high altitude.

Lin: You don't understand.

Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded, and then a little angry. Did Che Lin understand what he was saying?

Lin: Did the rehearsal go well this afternoon?

Wang Xiaohu muttered.

Gu Cun: It went very well. I did a little more detail today. I’m looking forward to the show tomorrow night.

Lin: That’s great. Keep up the good work!
The young man's emotions came and went just as quickly. All he saw was an exclamation mark. Wang Xiaohu's emotions suddenly skyrocketed, but when he thought that he had not helped Che Lin in any way, his emotions fell again.

Gucun: It’s necessary!
Gucun: Are you coming to see me on Friday? ha ha aha

Wang Xiaohu thought for a while and asked this question. As if he was afraid of seeing Che Lin refuse, he edited it and sent it out.

Gu Cun: It doesn't matter, we will perform in other places later, you have to come then!

It doesn't matter. It was like a kind of self-comfort. Wang Xiaohu gave up completely after sending this message, because he knew that Che Lin would not come, and the teacher would not let Che Lin come on Friday.

a long time.

Lin: Yeah!
Gucun: It’s almost half past eleven. It’s time to go to bed. Good night. Good night.

Lin: Go to sleep now

Gucun: Don’t think too much, good night, good night
Xiaoche held her cell phone that was stuck and was getting hot. She didn't finish editing what she wanted to say. She saw Wang Xiaohu's message of good night again. After a while, she deleted the half-edited message, quickly tapped the screen a few times with her finger, and sent her a good night.

She originally wanted to explain to Wang Xiaohu that she felt that she should not have said "you don't understand" to Wang Xiaohu just now. It was clear that Wang Xiaohu was trying to comfort her with good intentions, and what he said made sense.

But even if she thought according to Wang Xiaohu's words, she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was in a hurry to go to bed, she thought about apologizing to Wang Xiaohu next time they met.

When will the teacher come back? The teacher must have drank a lot, and he must not have eaten well.

In her impression, the teacher drank and rarely ate.

Hey.

Xiao Che sighed, got out of bed, picked up the homework on the table, and looked through it carefully, and then turned off the desk lamp after confirming that there were no problems.

Lying back on the bed, she thought about Friday afternoon again. She could feel that Wang Xiaohu probably wanted her to go and see it.

After all, the premiere has different meanings for a conductor. Even if Wang Xiaohu chose to keep it a secret from her, the teacher still quietly told her that the conductor of this show was Wang Xiaohu.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the teacher first told her to keep it a secret, and then secretly told her the secret. From this look, the teacher still liked her very much.

As if grasping another life-saving straw, the car seemed to have new support, curled up and closed its eyes.
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The noodle shop at the entrance of the community was closed, so Li An could only give up. He was too lazy to eat no matter how far away it was.

My feet really can't stand it.

When he got home, everything was as he expected, the car was already asleep.

After gently changing into slippers, he finally freed his feet from being pinched by leather shoes all day long.

The shoes are good, but they are too tiring to wear.

As usual, when he came back very late, Li An looked for the entrance light, and then his stomach growled twice.

At this moment, he vaguely saw a plate placed on the coffee table. When he got closer, he saw clearly that they were two plates.

One plate covered another, and he subconsciously lifted the top plate.

"Meow-"

In the darkness, he saw a plate of rice bowl with fried mushrooms and pork, which was still warm.

The presentation is quite like an old car.

Without bothering to wash his hands, Li An quietly picked up the plate and went to the kitchen to squat down and eat.

Ba Wan walked around him with his tail drooped, as if protesting why he came back so late.
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Early the next morning, the alarm clock rang, and the car opened his eyes and sat up.

After not seeing her teacher all day, she opened the door of the small room and saw her busy figure.

Strangely enough, the emotions she had accumulated for twenty-four hours were compressed into a tiny speck of sesame at this moment.

Then she looked at the coffee table. There were no plates! happy!
"Good morning, teacher!"

"Wash up and get ready for dinner!"

The day started the same as every other day, but today it was a little different.

Both teachers and students have the same breakfast every day. If you have an egg, I will also have an egg.

However, today there was a piece of exquisite cake on the dinner plate in the cart, and a bottle of sky-blue drink next to it.

Looking at the teacher's porridge bowl and cake, the cart immediately divided the cake into two halves, and then placed one half on the teacher's plate.

Then she divided the sky-blue drink into two glasses.

Li An just watched every move of the car, and finally said softly: "Okay, let's eat."

The teacher and student continued yesterday's dinner table topic by talking about Chopin's music processing. The little car ate with gusto and listened with even more gusto.

ten minutes later.

"Continue at noon, pack up and get ready to go."

Before Li An could finish his words, the car whizzed back to the house.

He was surprised when the car came back with a stack of books in his hand.

"teacher."

Li An took it, lowered his head and turned over it.

He only flipped through one book, then raised his head again, facing the car and slightly avoiding the flash of light. He was confused. He had never seen such fear on the car's face.

"Yesterday's homework was very well done." However, due to time constraints, he planned to ask what happened at noon, "Linlin, go to school, there is no problem."

The car seemed unwilling to leave just like that. After receiving the teacher's affirmation, her eyes became firm for a moment and she looked towards the teacher.

Then he scratched his head and said, "Teacher, are you not disappointed in me?"

It was quite like Wang Xiaohu's demeanor when he admitted his mistake. Underneath his clumsy movements and hesitating tone, there was an urgency that no one could understand.

At this moment, Xiaoche is willing to go without eating meat for a year to get a definite answer from the teacher.

Li An was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and asked why this girl was so hesitant yesterday morning.

It turned out that I was hiding this in my heart, ouch, ouch.

Ouch in his heart, Li An took a step forward, and the car immediately lowered its head and stood at attention.

Seeing this, Li An put his hand on the small forehead of the car and rubbed it for a moment.

"First, the teacher will never be disappointed with you."

The car's nose felt sour, as if the whole world had gone silent.

“Second, it’s true that you have to take everything into consideration when doing anything, but you must learn not to be influenced by other people’s attitudes.”

After a pause, Li An leaned close to the car and lowered his voice:

"In other words, if your life is a Chopin, each step you take is a note. When you don't know what's ahead, no one can give you the correct answer. What you have to do is Just keep moving forward, and your life may turn around on the next note.”

"Does it mean this?"

The little car burst into tears and smiled: "Chopin's coins."

Li An smiled and said, "Smart."

Finally, he patted the car on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, let's continue at noon. Also, the rice bowl last night was delicious."

"Whee!"
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Like a bird that escapes from its cage and rides on the way to school again, the car wants to sing loudly to the sky!

She liked what the teacher said very much, but she only disagreed with it a little. She could not be swayed by her father's attitude, but she couldn't help being swayed by the teacher's attitude.

Just like the teacher said.

When it came to playing the piano, when she was very young and didn't understand anything, she insisted on it like a little fool. No matter what anyone around her said, she didn't care, she just wanted to Learn Piano.

Then she walked and walked, and her life turned around!

She met the teacher.

But the teacher is not her, and there are things the teacher doesn’t understand about her.

That place is called hard-earned.
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At 11:15 in the morning, Fang Yongbo received another call from Guangjiao.

"Hey."

The other end of the phone said angrily, "You old man, please give me a letter quickly! I can't stand it anymore!"

After a moment, Fang Yongbo said: "Boer."

The person on the phone seemed to have received a reassurance, and his tone instantly became more relaxed, "Who will play."

Fang Yongbo replied calmly: "Lee An."

The next second, the person on the other end of the phone stood up!

Are you kidding me? !
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Another reversal.

(End of this chapter)