Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 968: The Aftermath of Chapter 228 [5]

Chapter 968 228. The Aftermath of the Epilogue [V]

"I'm leaving!"

"I'll take you there!"

"You should go upstairs and catch up on your sleep."

At 7:15 in the morning, Xiaoche left home with breakfast and rode his little white bike to school to take the final exam for the seventh grade.

In order to send her off, Dingzi came back from the morning market at 6:30 and never went back to the store.

After watching the car ride onto the road, Nail returned to the store yawning.

He actually wanted to go upstairs and sleep for a while, but after watching Teacher Li's performance last night, he and his master drank a few bottles of wine, resulting in a pile of dishes and chopsticks that had not been cleaned up in the kitchen.

He has to do the work first.

Put the phone next to the pool and open the daily recommended playlist.

The first song that comes up is an unknown classical piano piece. I don’t know since when, Dingzi’s daily tweets have been filled with classical music.

"This song sounds good, it sounds a bit like what Linlin played."

Wiping the dishes and chopsticks following the solemn melody, it felt like waxing a cultural relic.

The music is amazing.
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"hehe."

Wang Xiaohu held a fried dough stick in his mouth with a sarcastic look on his face.

Xu Li continued to stare at the phone screen, as if she didn't hear anything.

There was a double portion of soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table for the mother and son, but Xu Li had not started eating yet.

"Mom, guess what you would say if I held my phone while eating."

"Ok?"

"You would say, is it over yet?"

"Ok?"

Xu Li raised her head, "Sorry, what did you just say?"

Wang Xiaohu: "."

Xu Li put down her phone and picked up her chopsticks, "Eat quickly."

Wang Xiaohu sighed inwardly, what the hell, then picked up the dough stick and took another bite, "I asked you what you were looking at, you were so focused!"

Xu Li: "Oh, Teacher Tang has already posted the first article on the official account. You can take a look after you finish the exam."

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he immediately picked up the phone beside him with his greasy hands.

"Eat first, and then you can read it when I come back at noon."

"Double standards!" The angry Xiaohu reluctantly put down his phone and muttered, "Then at least tell me what Teacher Tang wrote."

Xu Li: "The title is Reminiscence of Brahms."

Wang Xiaohu immediately thought of his teacher's concert and curled his lips, "What a cliché title."

"Tsk, then come up with something innovative." Xu Li said disdainfully.

Just say it! Wang Xiaohu fell into deep thought.

A minute passed, and Xu Li laughed: "Don't think everything is so simple."

Just then, "Got it!"

Wang Xiaohu suddenly felt like a little genius again.

Xu Li: “Oh?”

cough cough.

Wang Xiaohu: "Although I don't know what Mr. Tang wrote, this title I thought of, only with the cover of Brahms, will it definitely attract people. People who don't know much about it may click in to take a look."

After hearing what her son said, Xu Li suddenly became a little excited, "Tell me about it."

Wang Xiaohu smiled mysteriously and pretended to be deep: "The love he said is hidden in a place you have never seen."

Xu Li was embarrassed for a second. What on earth was I expecting?

Hey, "Okay, stop hiding and eat."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned: "Is it not good? Mom, do you understand?"

Xu Li: "Let's eat. The exam starts in forty minutes."

Haha, Brother Xiaohu can only say that Ms. Xu really has no artistic talent.

Just eat!
Wang Xiaohu quickly finished finishing all the plates, washed his hands and was ready to leave.

Xu Li: "I'll take you there."

Wang Xiaohu: "No need! There's still time!"

Xu Li: "Check your stuff, don't forget to bring it."

Wang Xiaohu: “Everything has been checked!”

Xu Li: "Take the garbage down from the door."

Wang Xiaohu: "Oh my god! There's still half an hour left. It's too late, mom. I'm leaving first!"

Xu Li:.
Didn’t you take the initiative to take out the trash last night?

Thinking of her son's strange behavior yesterday at noon, Xu Li went to the window again. Two minutes passed, and her son still hadn't appeared.

Eh?
Just then, there was a knock on the door opening in the living room.

Then, “I forgot my pencil case!”

Oh, Xu Li suddenly felt very tired, why not give it away.

After quickly changing her clothes and taking the car keys, Xu Li went downstairs with her son.

This time Wang Xiaohu didn’t know what to say. He could only wait until after the exam to go see the little white cat’s nest.

"Be careful when answering the questions, don't be flustered, and check once you are done."

"Don't worry, Mom!"

"I'll pick you up later."

"Need not!"

After saying that, Wang Xiaohu opened the car door and got out.

Looking at her son's already somewhat taller back, Xu Li smiled and thought, who would want him if she gave him away?

"The love he said is hidden in a place you have never seen"

Muttering to herself as she drove away, Xu Li thought about the title her son had come up with and it seemed pretty good.

Looking back at the love story of Brahms mentioned by Lao Tang in the article, Brahms indeed had an unspeakable love in his heart.

Wait, how did your son feel about this?
From the music?

Combined with the composer's story?
still?

I have a headache.

With a step on the accelerator, the car passed the intersection when the yellow light came on.
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Piano classroom number four.

Mu Xin was setting up the opening ceremony on the first floor when he saw a familiar car parked at the door.

"Morning, Sister Xu."

"I told you to wait for me yesterday."

"Hey, I just got here too."

Just as Xu Li put her bag down, Lao Tang suddenly sat up from the front desk, startling her.

She thought Mu Xin was the only one here.

"Morning, Sister Xu."

"Good morning." Seeing that Lao Tang had dark circles under his eyes, Xu Li immediately thought of the link that Lao Tang had sent to the group earlier, "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Mu Xin: "He insisted on half past one."

Lao Tang: “Almost the same.”

Xu Li: "Don't stay up so long next time, just write during the day."

Lao Tang: “Did you see it?”

Xu Li gave a thumbs up: "Excellent writing."

"No, no!" Lao Tang waved his hands and lamented, "I have revised it three times, but I am still not satisfied. Sister Xu, can you help me analyze it and find out where it can be improved? We are all family, so please don't say anything nice. I want to improve."

Xu Li: "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this, but if you want to learn more about public article writing, I can recommend an internal course to you. The lecturer is my friend, who is a well-known lecturer in the industry in Chengdu. You can go and listen to her class, and you should gain something. I think it will be next week."

Lao Tang smiled unkindly, "How can I be so embarrassed about that?"

"Why should I be embarrassed? We are all acquaintances," Xu Li smiled as she took out her phone from her bag and flipped through the chat history. "Yes, next Thursday, 801, Building B, China World Trade Center, : pm. So I'll say hello to her in advance?"

Lao Tang clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Sister Xu!"

Mu Xin: "Tsk tsk, now I don't have to worry about what to title my article anymore."

Xu Li: “Huh?”

Lao Tang sighed: "Just to come up with this title, I thought about it so much that my hair almost grew out."

Mu Xin: “Hahahaha!”

Xu Li's heart moved: "Speaking of the title, take a look at this title. What do you think? He said that love is hidden in places you have never seen."

"This is good!" Mu Xin immediately felt that this title was much better than Lao Tang's.

"It's really good, it's really good." Lao Tang felt as if he had suddenly become enlightened. This was the emotional flow title he was looking for.

At first glance, this title has nothing to do with classical music, but for people who understand classical music, this title is attractive.

With the cover of Brahms and the video content of the piano performance, people who understand it will immediately get the point.

There is a subtle pun on characters in this title - he.

1. If “he” is defined as Brahms.

So what this title means is that you only know that the love Brahms expressed to Clara is hidden in the notes, but there may be new stuff here that subverts your cognition.

For classical music lovers, this is the first hook. Even if they know that the content may be mysterious, some people will still want to come in and verify it. Second, if "he" is defined as the player.

So what this title means is - come and listen, he has another explanation of Brahms's view on love, which gives people a feeling of breaking the traditional definition.

Putting one thing and two things together, the composer and performer are integrated into one in a title context, and as an audience member, don’t you feel a little curious?
Another hook.

“And even if someone doesn’t understand music, they are more likely to click on this title than if they saw “Meeting Brahms.”

Mu Xin added: "It's too literary to meet Brahms. Because I don't know who Brahms is, the meeting seems too dry."

"And what he said about love is hidden in places you have never seen. This title gives people a much richer feeling. It is more like a story in one sentence. Love is always easier for people to resonate with. Although it is cliché, it is an eternal theme of mankind."

Old Tang wrote a big word of admiration on his bald head: "Sister Xu, why don't I just write the titles from now on and you take care of the titles?"

Xu Li smiled bitterly: "This is not the title I thought of, it's Xiaohu."

Wang Xiaohu?!

The two of them looked at each other, obviously seeing their own surprise on each other's faces.

Mu Xin: “It’s very stressful.”

Lao Tang: "The post-2000s have just graduated, and the post-2010s have already caught up"

Xu Li smiled: "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Mu Xin shook her head: "Thank you, Sister Xu, I can't drink any more."

Lao Tang: "It's too bitter."
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after an hour.

Room 1319.

Chen Xuan woke up half an hour ago.

The first second after waking up she really thought she was dreaming.

What is happiness? For Chen Xiaomi, happiness is waking up in Lee Ang's arms one morning.

This doesn't have to happen every day, because they still need to accumulate energy to keep running forward.

If this goes on every day, she will really lose her fighting spirit.

"get up!"

Chen Xuan quietly crawled out of Li An's arms, got out of bed, opened the suitcase and started packing. She was going to meet Ji Yang soon, so she prepared the food for Ji Yang in advance so that she could make more space in the suitcase.

After packing the suitcase, half an hour passed.

She was reading an article written by Lao Tang on a public account when Li Ang woke up.

When Li An opened his eyes, he saw Chen Xuan lying beside him playing with her cell phone. He leaned over and kissed her hard with dissatisfaction.

"What are you looking at?"

"Hurry and check the group."

"Which group?"

Li An picked up his phone in a daze, and the screen was full of messages, which made his head explode.

Chen Xuan: "Four steel."

Li An opened Sigang's group, flipped through it casually, and immediately became energetic.

Then he said happily, "Old Tang is very efficient."

He clicked on the link and the page popped up, and he took a deep breath.

"This title is not Lao Tang's style."

But you know what, this title is somewhat attractive to him.

After reading the whole thing in one breath, Ang Lee felt that he had to give Lao Tang a chicken drumstick when he got back.

Regardless of his literary talent, Lao Tang understood what he was playing.

And in the article, Lao Tang also reaffirmed his point of view that Brahms' music contains a great love for classical music, and it is not all about romantic and personal love.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.

Ang Lee bluntly said: "It's a pity that Old Tang plays the piano."

Chen Xuan: "Really, I think it's very well written and the title is attractive, but I have a better title for this article."

"What?" Seeing Chen Xuan's smirk, Li An wondered what this smile meant.

"Listen," Chen Xuan cleared her throat, "What do you think of the love he talked about, which is hidden in a place he has never seen."

The love he said was hidden in a place he had never seen.
"What the hell!" Ang Lee immediately expressed his strong dissatisfaction!
Chen Xuan laughed out loud: "Try to appreciate it carefully! Forget it, you don't even need to appreciate it, you are the one who understands it best."

Li An: "I don't understand! I can't relate to it! Stop!"

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ang Lee was really convinced in his heart. From another perspective of interpreting Brahms' music, Chen Xuan's title seemed to be more in line with the theme of this article. The Brahms he interpreted last night might be something that Brahms himself did not expect himself to be such a person.

Because Brahms couldn't look at himself from nearly two hundred years later.

And such a title is indeed more eye-catching.
Chen Xuan: "Look at the number of students currently enrolled."

Li An only glanced at the circle of friends, then opened all the group messages and read them again.

Almost every group is forwarding this link.

Ang Lee didn't know who was the first person that Teacher Wei saw it from. Haitao was clearly still sleeping, so who else could it be?
He could only find the answer in his circle of friends, and he saw that the first person who forwarded it was Lin Youyou.

If it's 4:30 in the morning, then Lin Youyou is reasonable.

It’s the hard-earned soup, eh, add 2 chicken legs.

"Teacher Xiaomi, would you like to take a bath together?"
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The rejected teacher Li and the rejecting teacher Xiaomi were each busy for the next fifteen minutes.

Ang Lee called Boss X to make an appointment for lunch, but he didn't tell him that Chen Xuan was back.

Teacher Xiaomi cleaned the room inside and out, especially the various umbrellas on the floor.

At half past ten, the bell rang, signaling the children to hand in their papers.

Li An called Ji Yang.

Immediately answered, "Good morning, teacher."

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Oh no! Teacher, I found a huge cockroach on the wall before I went to bed yesterday! I was so scared that I slept on the floor in the bathroom all night!"

"Have you contacted the hotel staff?"

"Yes, we have negotiated to change rooms."

"Okay then, have you had breakfast?"

"Teacher, the breakfast here is not bad. Teacher, are you just getting up?"

"Well, is it convenient for you now? If it is convenient--"

“Convenient and convenient!”

The two people at the bedside were laughing.

"If it's convenient, please buy me some breakfast downstairs, from the place where you had dinner last night. One classic rice noodle roll, two shrimp dumplings, and a bowl of wonton noodles. I'll forward it to you on WeChat."

"No, no, one classic rice noodle roll, one bowl of wonton noodles, and two shrimp dumplings. Remember that! Teacher, please send me the room number."

Then the call was hung up.

Li An: "When you open the door later, I will prepare my mobile phone camera in advance."

Chen Xuan: “That’s too bad.”

Lee Ang: "I can't be the only victim."

Chen Xuan: "I can probably imagine Ji Yang's reaction."

Lee Ang: “I’ve already imagined it.”
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As soon as the exam was over, Wang Xiaohu ran to the office and asked his class teacher for another math paper that he had just taken.

"Let's take a shower together?"

Lao Tang wrote until half past four?
During this period
"Good morning, Mr. Xiaomi."

"Look at the group."

The post-00s are incredible. "

Half a minute later, the corners of his mouth rose, "The love he said is hidden in places you can't see."

"."

Xu Li thought her son could hold it in.
"What a mess."

Xu Li asked again when they were leaving after eating.

I'll go downstairs and take the garbage down later."

Contents of the old soup

Xu Li: ""

"eat"