Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 853 113. A battle to steal people? ! A new generation appears
The leaders only focused on talking about work, while a table of delicious food was placed there, and occasionally someone would use chopsticks.

After listening to the teacher's words, the car got off the stage and went straight to the second seat to find Grandma Shi.

"Yeah, our little pianist is here."

The arrival of Xiao Qi interrupted the conversation at the dinner table. Lao Pei asked Xiao Qi to sit next to him, and Xiao Qi scratched his head.

Everyone was talking to each other, making Xiao Che not know what to do for a while, but he knew that these grandparents did not mean any harm.

"Okay, okay," Liang Huilan said in her heart that there is no end to catching a child, and then motioned to the car to sit next to her.

The car quickly walked over and sat down obediently.

"You can eat whatever you want," Liang Huilan said, letting the cart use Li An's tableware first, "Eat quickly."

Xiaoche: "Thank you, Grandma."

Xiao Che's stomach was already hungry, so he took the chopsticks and picked up an okra from the dish in front of him, put it into his mouth and started chewing it.

While chewing, she kept an eye on the rotating dining table. She wanted to eat that fish.

Finally the fish turned to her, and she was about to use her chopsticks, "Che Lin."

Lao Pei asked: "How long have you been studying piano?"

"Grandpa Pei, I have been studying for four and a half years," Xiao Che watched helplessly as the fish turned in front of her, and her target was set on the prawns that were about to turn.

"How long do you practice piano every day?" Lao Zheng then asked.

The chopsticks raised by the cart were put down again, "Grandpa Zheng, I can practice piano for two hours a day during the week, and about eight hours a day when I don't have much homework on weekends."

Eight hours.

All the big guys in the circle nodded, that kid almost never had weekends.

"What about the holidays?" Lao Fang then asked.

"During the holidays," Xiaoche recalled for a moment, she really hadn't thought about it, "Grandpa Fang, I will practice whenever I have time during the holidays."

Do you practice when you have time? How do they listen to this?
Lao Pei: "Except for eating and sleeping, you spend all the time practicing the piano?"

Xiaoche hurriedly shook his head: "No, Grandpa Pei, the teacher sometimes won't let me practice."

Lao Wei's face was already full of pride, but he said dissatisfied: "This girl is sometimes disobedient. If she is not allowed to practice, she will practice secretly. You can tell her what to say, don't say it, as soon as she sits down at the piano Everything was put aside.”

Xiaoche stuck out his tongue and lowered his head.

Everyone: This is so special.

Comparing people with each other is irritating. If their grandchildren can work one-fifth as hard as a small car, they will be satisfied.

What a shame, Lao Wei's expression made them so angry.

However, the facts were right in front of them, and they could not question Lao Wei's statement, because in their opinion, little Che Lin was just such a child.

They hate Lao Wei, but they like Che Lin.

I really like it.

Lao Pei: "Che Lin, what do you think of the violin?"

Car: "It sounds great!"

Lao Pei: "Whether you want to take the exam or not, you will learn the violin again. You must be very fast in learning the violin."

Car: "Uh."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Zheng interjected: "The violin is like pulling firewood, not interesting at all. If Che Lin wants to learn another instrument, I suggest she choose a folk music, such as guzheng, piano in the left hand, guzheng in the right hand, a combination of Chinese and Western, perfect." "

Car: "Uh."

At this time, Lao Luan could no longer sit still: "As for instrumental music, piano is enough. I think Che Lin should take into account the balanced development and lay a good foundation for the future by learning vocal music."

Car: "Uh."

The chairman of the composition department, Lao Fang, who had been silent for a long time, also came to an end. Since you are so shameless, I won't be polite. "Che Lin, no matter how you play or sing, you just play and sing. It's boring. Do you want to give it a try?" Self-creation?”

Car: "Uh."

Lao Pei: "But you can pull it off. You are still composing. The song you promised me last year will be next year soon. You are very energetic with your words."

Lao Luan: "If I don't listen to my children, I already have no time. It takes too much time to practice musical instruments, and vocal music will be different."

Lao Zheng: "It's a bunch of nonsense"

Just like that, the heads of the five major departments in the Rongyuan started arguing like shrews.

The onlookers were laughing from ear to ear. This scene was definitely rare to see.

"Eat quickly." Liang Huilan quietly poked the cart, and then whispered: "Ignore them."

Xiaoche quickly picked up the chopsticks, and this time she finally didn't miss the fish that came to her.

He took a piece and put it into his mouth.

Disappointed~

It looks exquisite, but it's not delicious at all. The meat is so old that it might as well be boiled fish made of nails.

Lao Zheng once again brought the topic to the car, and Lao Wei spoke again: "Eat quickly. Those who pay to eat don't use chopsticks. You guys are terrible."

After a pause, he turned to look at the car, smiled and asked, "Is Grandpa right?"

Just as the car was about to speak, Liang Huilan got in front of him: "You should hurry up and eat your food. I think you are the worst."

Seeing that Wei's three bowls were empty, everyone just said, "Happy!"

Maybe they were all hungry, or maybe there was a kid on the table who could eat his cheeks until they were full, so everyone started using their chopsticks.

Speaking of which, they are all grandparents. They like children, especially children like Che Lin.

After a hard stuffing, the car wiped his mouth and left.

"Where are you going?" Liang Huilan asked hurriedly.

"I have to change the teacher." Xiaoche mumbled and swallowed the okra in his mouth. "Huh, the teacher didn't eat anything in the morning."

When everyone heard this, their love for the car increased by three points. What a sensible child.

"Sit down." Old Wei stood up and wiped his mouth.

Before Xiao Che could react, Lao Pei clapped his hands and said, "It's worth it. Today is really worth it."

Lao Fang: "If I remember correctly, the last time was probably 19 years."

Lao Zheng: "The 80th anniversary of the school."

Lao Luan: "Applause, applaud."

"Wow—"

Table No. 2 immediately became the focus of the scene. Li Yuan, who was toasting with the newlyweds in the distance, also glanced here when he heard the sound, laughing at what kind of show these old boys were going to put on.

Old Wei chuckled and said, "I will treat you guys as an advantage today."

He said and walked towards the stage.

Car:!
The child finally reacted!
Grandpa Shi wants to play the piano!

In front of the piano, Ang Lee was playing an intermezzo by Brahms when he heard movement behind him.

"Are you full?" He asked directly without looking back.

"Yes." Hearing this voice, Li An quickly turned his head and was startled: "Teacher, why are you here? It's inappropriate."

Ang Lee's voice is not loud, so if you listen carefully, the audience can still hear it clearly.

The next second, "Get out."

Everyone could hear this clearly. This old Wei was simply ungrateful.

What can Li An say? He quickly stood up and the microphone was on.

The piano sound that had been interrupted for a moment sounded again, and it was still a tribute to love.

The people in seat No. 2 just looked up at the figure on the piano, and for a moment it seemed as if everyone had returned to their green years. At that time, they were all just young teachers, and Old Wei was still Xiao Wei. Every time on the stage of skills assessment for young teachers, Xiao Wei was always the one who stole the show.

That moment, that moment.

It no longer has the vigor of his youth. After years of refinement, Lao Wei's piano sound now has a more open-minded, broad and broad tone.

No need to use any means, just like Wei Si sitting here, moving his fingers, the music has already lived in your heart, like a glass of old wine in your throat.

Li An stared at the teacher's back in fascination. He had not listened to the teacher playing the piano like this for a long time.

It sounds so good.

He seemed to find some peace from the teacher's music.

When he listened to Xiaoche playing farewell today, he was wondering why Xiaoche could play a song that was more suitable for the opening ceremony without knowing it.

As he listened, he probably found some clues. The little car could hear the sound of the sea and the wind. These eternal things were in the little car's heart.

Even if the car has never seen the sea, she can definitely feel it.

So she traced the sea in her heart.

That kind of feeling full of pure fantasy, isn't it the ultimate romance that Wen Xiao expected.

But as for him, he knew the answer from the beginning and has been making a fuss around the answer.

Every step he takes to solve the problem is just to get the final answer.

During this process, there was no mountain, river or sea in his mind, only how to use music to add color to the wedding.

Of course, he sincerely hopes that the wedding can go well, because Fu Tianming and Wen Xiao are good friends of him and Chen Xuan.

But at the same time, he had to admit that he hoped that everything he did could be seen by Li Yuan.

A little utilitarianism made him choose the wrong solution to the problem at the beginning.

This made him reflect on whether his performance of the first movement of Bo Er was suspected of pleasing the audience. In fact, this question has always been in the deepest corner of his heart.

He knew what kind of movement the audience liked, and he had already laid it out with flowers and traps in the first movement of Brahms’ Second Piano Concerto.

Is this music still his music?

But who can say that this is not his music?

Just like when he helped Li Zheng in his own way, he admitted it openly. I did this. I don't care what you think of me. I just want the final result.

However, to put it simply, his heart was not without any disturbances.

Because there was always a voice in his heart telling him, Li An, you shouldn't be like this, this is not you, you must have other ways.

But what made him sad was that another voice was louder, Li An, wake up, this is a world where all living beings are suffering.

Li An didn't know which voice was right, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore.

Life still has to go on, he must make a choice within the specified time, and then move forward according to the goal.

Next, he will work busier and face more choices.

But at least at this moment, he found a brief moment of peace amid the teacher's music.

Maybe some problems will continue to bother him until one day he can sit here like the teacher and play such music. He thinks that at that time, all the problems will no longer be a problem.

Before that, he could only say try his best.

Try to let go of yourself and accept yourself again.

Learning to focus on the uncertainty of the future, Ang Lee believes that this is a life lesson he needs to do in the next stage.

Chen Xuan always said that he sometimes thinks too much. Every time Chen Xuan said this to him before, his first reaction was: I don't want to either, but I really can't control my thoughts.

If Chen Xuan said this to him again at this moment, he would nod calmly and say: People have to accept their imperfections.

There are some things he is born with.

Such as alcohol consumption.

In the past there were three bowls of Wei, and today there are three cups of Li.

This title was not given by Li An himself, just like Wei Sanwan's nickname was not given by Lao Wei himself.

Back in the audience, Li An started drinking without taking a few bites.

Lao Wei doesn't drink much now, so Li An has to support the teacher on this occasion today.

Not only did the teacher support him, he also had to respect his own share. Everyone present was his teacher and his elders.

In addition to the two shares for him and the teacher, there is also the car's share.

After a short detour, Li An finally had a close exchange with Li Yuan in one corner, and then returned to his second schedule to continue chatting with a few old guys.

Li An knew that Xiaoche would definitely be liked by these old guys, but he really didn't expect that some of these good guys would really want to poach his "corner".

It can't be said that he was poached. Director Fang just wanted Xiaoche to learn some music composition besides playing the piano and develop some musical thinking.

He said it quite seriously.

So Li An asked Xiaoche, and Xiaoche asked stupidly: Can it be done in the future?

Lao Fang decided directly on the spot that there was no problem. He told Li An that as long as Che Lin was willing, she could contact him at any time and promised not to delay Che Lin's time too much.

Everyone present knows that Lao Fang loves talents, and they can also see that Lao Fang is serious.

What can Li An say about this? He drank three glasses of wine in tribute.

This cup was really not much smaller than the bowl, and it was still drunk, but Li An drank it willingly and happily, happy for Teacher Fang's appreciation and happy for the car's future.

He was happy, but the car didn't look so happy.

Li An drank so gracefully and boldly that no one around him could react before he put down the last glass.

Seeing the teacher drinking like this, Xiao Che felt distressed, especially because the people around her who were applauded were instantly classified as bad guys by her and were blacklisted by her.

And those who "blamed" the teacher and advised the teacher to stop drinking naturally became good people in her mind!
Of course she didn't dare to say anything, but whatever she wanted to say, Grandma Shi said it for her.

Xiaoche has thought about it. When she grows up and earns money, she will buy the sweetest watermelon for Grandma Shi.

Because in the fruit plate that was served just now, Grandma only ate watermelon.

At this moment, the bride and groom returned to seat No. 2 with wine glasses in hand.

Lao Pei joked: "Okay, Mr. Groom, you can drink enough now, and you won't even get red in the face after a lap."

Everyone present here knew that Fu Tianming did not drink liquor at all. When he came to the tables at the back, the wine bottles had already been replaced with water.

Otherwise, it’s hard to say whether you can stand still after this circle.

The wedding is only half over, and there are other events in the afternoon and evening.

Fu Tianming counterattacked the first army: "Then it must be your old man who gave me the good idea."

Everyone: "Hahahaha."

Fu Tianming came back for no other reason than to bring Wen Xiao over to pay homage to Li An alone.

When Xiao Che saw Fu Tianming approaching, he quickly stood up and gave up his seat next to the teacher.

"No need for Che Lin, just sit down."

As Fu Tianming said this, the car was already laughing and shaking its head and ran behind Li An's stool.

Then Li An also stood up. Seeing that the car gave up his position, Fu Tianming moved closer. It was really easier to talk if he was closer at this moment.

He really had a lot to say to Li An.

At this moment, looking at the wine glass in Fu Tianming's hand, Xiao Che also had something to say. She really wanted to tell Uncle Fu that the teacher just drank several glasses of liquor in a row.

But she knew she couldn't say that.

The teacher will be in trouble.

Today's occasion is that the teacher can no longer drink, nor can he be embarrassed.

Hey~