Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 836 96. Before the show begins
something wrong.

There is definitely something wrong.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

What's wrong with this girl today? She's so enthusiastic?

Li Anxin said that it was because he re-examined the teacher-student relationship between him and Xiaoche, which affected Xiaoche, and then Xiaoche also changed?

That shouldn't be the case. He was just in the cognitive stage and hadn't taken any concrete action yet. The car sensed it?

"Okay," Li An said perfunctorily, "then hurry up and get some food."

As Li An and Fang Yongbo looked at each other, Fang Yongbo showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

As if he didn't want Li An to think that he was listening to the other party talking on the phone, Comrade Fang Yongbo quickly looked away, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

It must be said that Li An has brought a great impact to Comrade Lao Fang. Just now he was talking about the difficulty of having his girlfriend abroad. Now he is talking about it.
If he hadn't heard what Li An said with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that Li An was this kind of person.

It wasn't like no one had whispered to him in the summer, saying that Li An's private life during college was not very good, but he didn't take it seriously at all at the time.

Although Lao Fang, who is in the art circle, is accustomed to this kind of thing, he felt that he had been taught a lesson by Ang Lee.

He didn't expect that those whispers were not groundless.
Similarly, if you beat Li An to death, you will not think that Fang Yongbo has completely misunderstood him.

His attention was all on the phone. He heard Xiaoche say that because of the exam next Monday, they would arrange the exam room in advance and get out of school early this afternoon. At this point, he understood what Xiaoche meant by the call.

It turned out that I was still thinking about going to Shuren to watch the show in the afternoon. Li Anxin's smile seemed to be okay, as long as it didn't delay class.

To say that this program is suitable for children both in terms of viewing and conception, "Okay, okay, what time can you come out of school?"

Fang Yongbo is not calm at all this time, is he still a student? !
On the phone, Xiaoche was so excited that she was startled. Xiaoche never expected that the teacher would agree to her so happily, so she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Teacher, I will be out of school at four o'clock!"

Or a student of Ang Lee? This time Fang Yongbo heard clearly, and the voice should still be that of a young girl.

Fang Yongbo's eyes finally changed when he looked at Li An. In his opinion, this was no longer a matter of chaos in his private life. If the girl was under eighteen years old, it would be a damn crime.

It's just that Li An was holding the phone with his head down and didn't notice Fang Yongbo's changes at all. He now has a question. He definitely won't have time to pick up the car at four o'clock in the afternoon. Who will he find to pick up the car then? I guess the most useless person backstage will be Xu Li.

"You prepare food first. There will definitely be someone waiting for you at the school gate after four o'clock in the afternoon. As before, turn off your phone and hide it, and turn it on again after leaving school. If anything happens, just call me."

Xiaoche answered the phone, then lowered his voice: "Teacher, you and Uncle Fang haven't finished eating yet."

Li An could already imagine the scene of him telling the car this surprise, but he had to leave some suspense and urged: "Still eating, stop talking, fire and be safe."

"Sorry, Brother Bo." After putting down the phone, Li An noticed that Fang Yongbo looked wrong, "Brother Bo?"

Fang Yongbo felt very complicated at the moment. It could be said that after a series of conversations just now, he had fully planned to focus on building Ang Lee in the future, but Ang Lee's phone call made him feel like he had eaten a fly.

After much thought, he still wanted to give Li An a hand. Firstly, he cherished his talent, and secondly, he believed that Li An's nature was good.

Fang Yongbo swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and said in a tortured tone: "Who is this girl?"

Li An wondered what happened suddenly. What did he do wrong?
"Che Lin."

When Fang Yongbo heard Che Lin's name, he was stunned for a moment, and his angry expression flashed across his face. But then he felt that something was wrong, and he furrowed his brows and continued to question: "Why did Che Lin call you after school?"

Li An was even more confused. The question asked, Che Lin was his student and lived in his house. Is there anything wrong with calling him after school?

"Brother Bo, Linlin lives in my house."

Fang Yongbo put down his chopsticks: "You said he lives in your house? Do his parents know?"

"No," Li An licked his lips, and then laughed helplessly, "Brother Bo, what's wrong? She has been living with me for more than a month. Do you think her parents don't know?"

For a moment, Fang Yongbo seemed to regain his composure, "Why is she living in your house?"

Facing Fang Yongbo's vigilant eyes, Li An seemed to understand a little bit, I said no, brother, dear brother, do all commanders have to be sensitive to this level? God, brother, I really dare to think of it.

Then we have to explain the whole thing clearly, "Didn't she recommend Shipo? My home is too far away. It takes more than three hours to go to and from school every day. I can't go home at noon, so I can only eat at the school lunch table." She went to bed for a while, and she couldn't practice the piano at night because she was living in school. As a result, she persisted for a month and lost several pounds. "

Fang Yongbo frowned slightly: "Girl is already thin."

"That's right," Li An continued to explain, "His dad discussed with me about renting a house for her near the school, but it also involved safety issues for one night. Her parents own a small restaurant, a mom-and-pop shop. There are not enough manpower. He has a two-year-old brother, a son who can’t walk yet, a business on one side, and a daughter in junior high school on the other. What should they do?”

Fang Yongbo was secretly annoyed that he was really old and confused, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Your place is close to Shipo."

Li An: "Yes, I feel bad for the teacher in my eyes, and she has to prepare for next year's Xiaoxiao competition, so I will discuss with Chen Xuan to see if we can let her live there. Anyway, Chen Xuan After she went abroad, the room where she practiced the piano became free, so the children didn't have to work so hard, the family could rest assured, and I could watch her practice the piano in the saved time. "

"Children are very sensible. When you are so busy in our line of work, you can't take care of your family. They take good care of themselves. They should do their homework, practice the piano, sleep, and eat. Basically, Don’t worry about me.”

"It's not like we were having dinner at home when you called me yesterday. She knew that you and I were going out to eat at noon today, so I told her to take care of it by herself at noon today. I wanted you to go out to eat something good. No, it’s too expensive, so you have to do it yourself, okay, just do it.”

The child is so nice, so nice. Fang Yongbo felt both sad and warm in his heart when he heard this, and he felt deeply ashamed for his misunderstanding just now.

But Li An was in a state when he answered the phone at the beginning. When the words came to his mouth, Fang Yongbo wanted to apologize to Li An but didn't know what to say.

"Eat, eat."

Seeing that Fang Yongbo looked normal, Li An smiled inwardly. It seemed that the big brother really thought too much.

Picking up the chopsticks, Li An took the initiative to break the conversation, "Brother Bo, did you think it was a girl on the phone?"

Fang Yongbo took the call with a smile: "When you picked up the phone, you arrived home again and made some food for yourself. Your expression was so rippling. I was wondering who in your family is in France. Who is this? I couldn't hear you clearly. Yes, it’s a girl’s voice, calling me teacher sweetly.”

"Can a normal teacher-student relationship be like this? You have to report to the teacher when you go home. There is a famous teacher in your courtyard, so this is the best thing to say."

"Okay, okay, I'm just trying to catch the wind, I'm sorry."

Li An hurriedly said: "No, no, you don't know the situation. Besides, this girl is not like this usually. She has something to do with me today to act coquettishly. Besides, when girls talk nowadays, you can't tell the difference between thirteen and thirty."

Fang Yongbo: "Yes, but I still have to remind you about Ang Lee."

Now that Ang Lee has revealed what he said, Fang Yongbo no longer hides it, "When I was young, I had strong hormones, loved to play, and indulged. These are not wrong."

Li An did not interrupt Fang Yongbo's words and quietly listened to an old man's advice to a young man.

After Fang Yongbo finished speaking, he spoke: "Brother Bo, did someone say anything to you about me?"

Fang Yongbo smiled: "The tree is big and attracts the wind, so what's going on? Anyway, remember, you have to cherish your feathers more from now on. In our circle, even if you are the reincarnation of Chopin, it will only happen overnight. It has been two years." years.”

After a meal, "Every aspect."

Li An nodded: "Thank you, Brother Bo, for your advice. I will definitely keep your warning in mind."

Fang Yongbo: "Okay, you just said that Che Yatou is going to participate in the Xiaoxiao competition. How are you preparing for it?"

Ang Lee: "I just decided on the tune."

Just then, Ang Lee's phone rang again, "Sorry, Brother Bo."

Fang Yongbo: "Business with you."

"Tell me." Li An answered the phone again. Zheng Haitao on the other end of the phone asked anxiously: "Brother, the back door of the concert hall is locked. Wen Yang and I found out after we pulled our clothes over."

Li An was speechless: "I told you to go there at 1:30. I asked someone to lock it. Just wait. By the way, you guys will check the table again later, jump on it, and pay attention to safety." "

After hanging up Zheng Haitao's phone, Li An called Teacher Mu and asked him to open the door for Haitao.

"What's the performance this afternoon?" Fang Yongbo asked.

"Well," Ang Lee put down his phone, thought for a moment and came up with a rigorous answer: "It's a small musical."

Fang Yongbo suddenly became interested: "Let's talk about it."

Ang Lee smiled sheepishly and said, "The premiere hasn't happened yet."

This made Fang Yongbo's interest even more intense. Ang Lee could actually use the word premiere. It must be a big production.

"No, no," Li An hurriedly explained, "They are just a group of primary and secondary school students. The biggest performer is only in the first grade of junior high school, and the queue time is not long. They are prepared for the school's cultural display week. Didn't I tell you yesterday that there will be some tonight? Rehearsal, this is it.”

Fang Yongbo nodded: "There is music."

Ang Lee: "Yes, the children themselves perform live."

Fang Yongbo: "Orchestra?"

Ang Lee: "To be precise, it can barely be regarded as a small chamber music." Fang Yongbo: "Is there singing and dancing?"

Ang Lee: "Singing has been replaced by another form. There is dancing, but it's not like dancing in an opera."

Fang Yongbo: "Can I go observe and learn?"

Li An was shocked: "Huh? Don't tease me, I really take it seriously!"

Fang Yongbo laughed: "I have never seen this kind of campus stage in Chengdu. I happen to have nothing to do in the afternoon. When will the performance start?"

Li An: "At five o'clock, you can go home and have a rest later. I will send someone to pick you up in the afternoon."

Fang Yongbo waved his hand: "No, I can just drive there by myself in the afternoon."

As he said this, Fang Yongbo remembered Che Lin's phone call and asked, "Is Miss Che going there in the afternoon as well?"

Li An: "Yes, I didn't want to let her go originally. This way she can get out of school early in the afternoon. She just called me just because she was worried about this matter. I'll think about it and let her go."

Fang Yongbo: "Then you don't have to find someone to pick her up. Just let me pick her up. It's four o'clock at the entrance of Shipo."

Ang Lee: "This"

Fang Yongbo: "Stop doing this and that. You can just work on the backstage with peace of mind. It's not like she doesn't know me. That's it. Just give me her phone number and I'll save it. You can leave the rest alone."

As he spoke, Fang Yongbo took out his mobile phone.

Ang Lee:.
Li An was suddenly very jealous of Xiaoche. He had spent so much time and energy trying to enter Fang Yongbo's address book.

Xiaoche, 13 years old, was asked by Fang Yongbo for his phone number and asked to save it.

This is the dream of many young classical musicians.

Ang Lee is probably the youngest piano player in Fang Yongbo's memo.

Who is Fang Yongbo? Li An has learned a lot today. He has resigned from Guangzhou Jiaotong for many years, but he can still deeply influence Guangzhou Jiaotong and has a voice that he could never imagine.

Otherwise, why would I be on the same stage as Misato?

In Rongcheng, I can be considered the number one in size, but what if I go outside the boundaries of Rongcheng?

So cool.

After leaving Xiaoqi’s phone number, the topic returned to Brahms. Fang Yongbo also paid attention to the piano competition at the cultural center.

In the end, Fang Yongbo happily paid for the order, and the two made an appointment to meet in the afternoon.

On the way home, Li An went over the whole thing over and over again.

Although Fang Yongbo did not say in the end why they were going to Guangzhou at the end of the year instead of staying in Chengdu, Li An was clear that Fang Yongbo would never delegate power as rumored.

And he smelled a fight.

Fang Yongbo knew that there were serious problems between Nikita, the entire orchestra, and Kong Chao. He could analyze everything, but Fang Yongbo turned a blind eye.

Faced with the fact that Rongai, which he had rebuilt by himself, was facing a stage crisis, why did Fang Yongbo ignore it?

It's like tacit consent.

If he were Fang Yongbo, Rong Ai's reputation must come first.

If he encounters something that he has to do at the expense of Rong Ai, then he will probably have to rebuild again.

But judging from the overall state of the Summer Music Festival in Rongai, there was no problem with the orchestra. At least what he saw was a thriving team.

Since there is no problem below, there is a problem above.

Is there a problem with power distribution?
But why should Kong Chao fight with Fang Yongbo in the ring and hit the stone with an egg?

Then there is a force behind Kong Chao, which is so powerful that Fang Yongbo has to use this extreme method of injuring the enemy by eight hundred and damaging himself by a thousand.

Maybe he was overthinking. If Fang Yongbo wanted Kong Chao to hit him on the stage, then Kong Chao would definitely hit him on the stage.

Because Lin Qingfeng sat in the chief position.

Countless Fang musicians were sitting in various corners outside the spotlight, looking at the conductor's podium under the spotlight, playing their instruments, smiling or expressionless, but no one knew whether they would make any mistakes in the next beat. .

It's terrible that a beautiful piece of music could be ruined in just one moment.

The podium is indeed the most dazzling place, but looking at it from this angle, not everyone can stand on it.

In fact, Li An spoke from his heart. In the few brief contacts, Kong Chao left a very good impression on him.

Maybe this is not a question of right or wrong. Just like at this moment, he has already taken sides.

When he got home, Li An contacted Qin Yong and told him that Fang Yongbo was coming over in the afternoon. Qin Yong's first reaction was that the Brahms plot at the end of the year was followed up.

Li An only said that he would talk about it slowly at night.

"Brother Yong, I have arranged for you two commanders to sit together this afternoon."

"Forget it, what kind of commander am I?"

"You are the commander."

There is nothing wrong with what Ang Lee said in the end. In his opinion, Qin Yong's professionalism and insights into music are definitely no less than Kong Chao.

There has just been a lack of a real opportunity.

Of course, Li An couldn't think that far, but if Fang Yongbo took Kong Chao away this time, Rong Ai would be short of a deputy commander stationed in the regiment.

It's also possible that Fang Yongbo already has a candidate in mind.

But who knows what will happen next.

After sleeping for a while, Li An changed his clothes and rushed to the scholar.

In order to be in a better mood while waiting for the express delivery from Guangzhou tomorrow, Li An prayed that this afternoon would go smoothly.

Two hours flew by.

The scholar campus is in a commotion, and the exhibition week has finally come to its last moment.

There was still an hour before the performance started, and the door of the concert hall was already crowded with "audiences" waiting to enter.

After waiting for a week, every interested teacher and student can't wait to go in and see the mysterious starry sky.

The poster in front of the door made a snapping sound in the wind. At this moment, a short zebra ran past from nowhere.

"Han Yiming?!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited.

The teachers who maintained order forgot their duties for a while.

Because they then saw a giant frog.
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Fifteen minutes later, the street in front of Shipo Middle School was severely blocked.

There were all parents coming to pick up their children, and it was a chaotic mess of people and cars.

Fang Yongbo already regretted that he drove here, but it was already too late.

It was already a quarter past four. He called the car five minutes ago, but the other party was still shutting down.

Like a parent picking up his child, Fang Yongbo waited eagerly outside the security fence at the school gate.

At this time, a thin figure carrying a white schoolbag suddenly jumped out from a group of school uniforms. It was so conspicuous that Fang Yongbo recognized it at a glance.

"Che Lin! This, this, this!"

Xiao Che was just about to take out his mobile phone when he heard the voice and took half a step back.

Then his eyes became alert unconsciously!

Why is it Uncle Fang?