Early in the morning, the husband and wife cleaned up and set off in good spirits.

Buying a car is also a big deal for this family.

After a busy morning and all the formalities, I finally put the car on the sign and drove back

After returning home at noon, Fang Xuehua was busy looking at the car mat on the Internet.

Qin Gang sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

After a while, the kitchen remembered the sound of stir-frying.

"Qin Gang. ”

At this moment, Fang Xuehua's voice came from the living room.

"Lao Chen called you. ”

Qin Gang turned off the fire and walked out of the kitchen while wiping his hands.

At this time, the mobile phone was still there, and he took it from Fang Xuehua's hand.

"Hey, Old Chen. ”

"Uh-huh,"

"He's still out there, Kang Kang is back, right?"

"Hahaha, what do you say, I'm still cooking. ”

A phone call that lasts about five minutes.

...

...

"Look at my son anyway. ”

During the meal, Fang Xuehua took Qin Gang's words and said, "If he wants to go, he will go, if he doesn't want to go, you can see how to give Lao Chen back." ”

Qin Gang nodded, "Okay, I'll call Qin Jian again in the evening and ask first." ”

Lao Chen is a small director in the office of the Yangcheng Education Bureau and a college classmate of Qin Gang.

Although they are now in a subordinate relationship at work, they are still quite good friends in private.

In the selection of job titles in the school over the years, if Qin Gang's character of not saying anything, not fighting or grabbing, he would definitely not be able to compete with those young teachers in their thirties, but fortunately, there is a good buddy like Lao Chen who has been secretly helping each other, which made him rated a junior teacher at the end of last year.

Lao Chen did call Qin Gang with good intentions, but of course there were other meanings.

This is not about to be the Spring Festival, the city will organize a Yangcheng Spring Festival Gala according to the usual practice, and the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Education Bureau and some other subordinate institutions will select the program.

This year, Lao Chen happened to be in charge of the Education Bureau's planning and selection of the program here, and he thought of Qin Jian for the first time, so he called Qin Gang.

In the past year, Qin Gang and his family have heard a lot of big scenes from their sons and daughters, and they went to the National Center for the Performing Arts to watch the grand Huayun competition last year, so now they don't feel how the Spring Festival Gala in a county-level city is.

It was mainly Lao Chen who opened this mouth.

But even this time, the husband and wife still count it up to Qin Jian if he is willing or not, if he wants to, he will go, if he is unwilling, then forget it.

In the evening, Qin Gang called Qin Jian.

Then he told Qin Jian about it.

Qin Gang finally said: "See for yourself." ”

After a while, Qin Jian's voice on the other end of the phone rang, "How long will the show take, what is the nature, solo or ensemble or not?"

Qin Gang replied: "You Uncle Chen didn't say anything specific, it should be to perform two tunes, just on our small stage here, there is not so much attention, didn't I take you to see it once the year before last?"

"It's the first night of the new year, right? Qin Jian's voice rang on the phone again

Qin Gang said: "Yes." ”

...

On the other end of the phone, Qin Jian thought for a moment, "Okay, Dad, you tell Uncle Chen, it's no problem." ”

The father and son said a few more words, and the phone hung up.

Putting aside the phone, Qin Jian couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

This is already the third "notice" he has received in the past few days. Qiandu Chinese Network

The day before yesterday, Lin Zihui called him and told him about Mr. Lin's invitation, saying that he wanted to invite him to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala in Nanshi, and when he had dinner with Shen Qingci Xia Dong yesterday, Xia Dong also asked him if he was interested in participating in Yanjing's New Year's concert.

Both of them are paid, especially the Spring Festival concert in Yanjing, and the number given in Xia and Dong is quite not low.

However, Qin Jian pushed these two things away, Yanjing's time was too late, and he only wanted to go home after recording next Monday.

The situation in Nanshi is similar, and he just wants to be at home with his parents on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

But on Yangcheng's side, Qin Jian agreed without much thought.

First, he knew that Lao Chen had taken good care of his family over the years, including He Jing's student status back then, as well as Qin Gang's professional title later, and other big and small things, Qin Jian could be regarded as repaying personal favors in his own way, on the other hand, he was originally from Yangcheng.

No matter how big the stage has been outside and what honors he has won, he is a native of Yangcheng when he returns to Yangcheng.

"Two tunes, well————"

Qin Jian sat down in front of the piano and thought about it, since it was the Spring Festival Gala, there had to be something festive, and it had to be down-to-earth.

Qin Jian gestured on the piano.

Touch for a while, stop for a while.

Touch it for a while, stop it again.

For a while, he didn't know what to play at that time

After a while, he felt that he really couldn't think of any good tracks today, so he gave up for the time being.

Thereupon.

Qin Jian left the piano, soaked in a bucket of instant noodles, and then turned on the record player to start his translation check-in today.

At noon the next day, Qin Gang's phone came again, and he told Qin Jian in detail about the performance at that time, the show will take about ten minutes, and it is best to be able to play a little down-to-earth.

"After all, it's a big stage for the people. I can hear that Qin Gang is also very happy about Qin Jian's attitude on this matter.

At the end of the call, "Your Uncle Chen said, no matter if it's a solo or something else, how to arrange it for yourself, he will leave this matter to you, but let me tell you first, we don't have an orchestra to accompany you." ”

Qin Jian probably understood, "I know, when will the show be reviewed." ”

"I didn't say this, but you don't have to worry too much, don't delay your current time because of this, I gave your phone number to Uncle Chen, and he will come to you directly if there is any problem." ”

"Okay Dad, then let's do it first. ”

Hanging up the phone again, Qin Jian already knew it in his heart this time.

It's almost the same as he expected, to be down-to-earth and lively.

"I was asked to do my own choreography, but I didn't have an orchestra. ”

Muttering, Qin Jian's mind flashed with a brilliant idea.

He then dialed Fang Xiaoyu.

The call was answered quickly.

As soon as it was connected, the girl's energetic voice sounded, "Hey, master, are you back!!"

Qin Jian smiled: "No, no, Xiaoyu, are you busy in the New Year?"

Fang Xiaoyu said: "Uh, it's okay, what's wrong, master, you said." ”

"That's the case..."Qin Jian told Fang Xiaoyu about the Yangcheng Spring Festival Gala, and conveyed his meaning by the way.

"Master, do you mean to let me play the accompaniment for you?"

"Hey, no, it's just that when the time comes, I won't decide on the repertoire yet, but in the next two days, I'll set it for you, it should be a duet, how about it?"

After a while, a little timid voice came from the girl's voice on the phone: "Master... Playing with you... I'm afraid I'll hold you back. ”

"What are you afraid of, I say you can do it, now it depends on whether you want to or not. ”

Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu didn't move, Qin Jian continued: "In this way, you can discuss with your family to call me later." ”

He hesitated again on the phone, "Ah, master, don't discuss, I'll go!"

Qin Jian Yile, "Okay, then let's say it, wait for me to give you the tracks, it won't be difficult, don't worry." ”

To say that Qin Jian really wants to bring up his little apprentice, it doesn't matter to him, but for Fang Xiaoyu, even if it is a county-level city's Spring Festival Gala stage, it is a rare opportunity to show his face.

Moreover, looking at Yangcheng, Qin Jian really couldn't find anyone who could play the accompaniment for him for a while.

It's true.