Song Ci said that he would sleep when he slew, and he was not affected by the surrounding environment at all, and he didn't have half a dream.

When she was woken up by her parents, she still closed her eyes and hummed, secretly poking and rubbing the corners of her mouth with her little hands.

Well, it's not wet, so you can continue to sleep.

Li Shengnan was almost amused by his daughter's cute little action.

Looking at the teacher next to him who was anxious to get angry, Li Shengnan cleared his throat and continued to push his daughter ruthlessly:

"Bao'er, wake up, the teacher has something to ask you, saving the scene is like fighting a fire. ”

Fire?

Song Ci opened his eyes and sat up straight, the blanket on his body sliding down.

"What's on fire? Run!"

Li Shengnan looked at the girl who was asleep, and couldn't help but clear his throat again, motioning for her to look at the band teacher next to her.

"Teacher Yang?"

Song Ci blinked, and his voice was soft.

Teacher Yang looked at her little appearance of being well-off, and her anxious mood couldn't help but ease, and she slowly said something.

"Song Ci, you're going to pull Jinghu, right?"

Song Ci nodded.

Her teacher knows many musical instruments, and many are proficient in both Chinese and Western. But their family conditions are poor, and they can't afford to buy large musical instruments for the time being, and she can't handle them at her size.

After comprehensive consideration, the teacher decided to teach her to play the flute or flute for enlightenment.

Song Ci learns things quickly, but her lung capacity is insufficient, and she barely gets into the entry, but she can't practice a lot every day.

So the teacher had to settle for the next best thing and teach her to learn another common musical instrument in the village, the erhu.

However, the common erhu is still a bit too big for her.

With her short little claw, she can hold a bow in her right hand and can play a musical instrument;

But the left hand that pressed the string was upside down, and the fingers were too short to do normal finger training.

So the teacher retreated and begged him again, and wittily replaced the erhu with the short and concise Jinghu. 97 Chinese

The problem is solved perfectly.

Jinghu's etudes are of course Peking Opera, anyway, she has a good memory and learns quickly, which is really not difficult for her, and she is quite strong when she pulls it up.

Since she came to the county and city for training, Comrade Li Shengnan continued to oppress her inhumanely, forcing her to continue her previous daily study and training.

Since then, the matter of Song Ci Hui pulling Jinghu is not a great secret.

Jinghu has a special timbre, and the movement of pulling up is only a little worse than suona, and she can't cover it if she wants to.

No, the arranger is here again.

"Yes. ”

Song Ci covered his mouth and yawned, nodded with tears in his eyes, and asked directly:

"Niu Ben, he's so nervous that he can't go on stage? Okay, I'll come. Mom changed my clothes, and I squinted a little longer. ”

Teacher Yang saw that the child was trapped like this, and he was a little unbearable, and explained to the child's parents with a smile:

"You have also seen Niu Ben's child, he is young, his family is in a special situation, he is engaged in art, he was looked at a few years ago, and he was in trouble. ”

Li Shengnan nodded suddenly, no wonder he didn't see his parents with him.

Teacher Yang continued to thoroughly understand:

"Their family suffered such a big loss that they said that they would not allow their children to touch musical instruments again. But the child was really born to eat this bowl of rice, so he secretly reported to the school band, and he played quite well.

This ensemble also has a solo of his, which is really indispensable.

Originally, I had talked to him a few times before, and the child patted his chest and promised that it would be fine.

But I don't know if I was scared by Yang Rongrong, or if I looked at the many people in uniform below, and remembered something bad, I really couldn't hold on to it at this time.

We really have no choice but to come to you. Tell the children to work harder, go back and invite you to dinner, and give you a big red envelope!"

Li Shengnan saw that the teacher had such a good attitude, and he didn't take Qiao, and besides, his daughter had already responded generously, so she could only agree:

"You're welcome. It is all for our county to win glory, and it is our honor that you can afford to see Song porcelain. Don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, as long as it is something that my family Song Ci promised, I will definitely try my best to do it.

So let's change our clothes first?"

Teacher Yang wiped his sweat and said:

"It's too late, don't change it, just this one, it's good-looking. ”