Looking back, Bian Rui found that there was no problem with the piano, one for each child could be guaranteed, but there were not so many piano tables at home, and Bian Rui's home used wooden floors, and he could generally stroke the piano by sitting on the floor, so the requirements for this table should not be too high.

The piano table is definitely not good for Bian Rui to do, it's not that Bian Rui can't do it, but Bian Rui is afraid that it will be too scary, today he said that he wants the piano table and tomorrow you will take out more than a dozen piano tables, which is not suitable and difficult to explain, so Bian Rui gave everyone the size for each family to make by themselves.

Fortunately, a few days ago, Bian Rui gave everyone some materials, but the families did not use them up, and the men in the village knew how to do carpentry work, and if they didn't know how to help, they would soon make a good table.

The style of the piano table is very simple, the piano table that children practice, the requirements are too high and not suitable, at the level of children, all the small piano tables are like rural enlarged benches, with four small short legs on one table.

More than a dozen table pianos were laid out in Bian Rui's main room, and they still looked like that.

Today is Bian Rui's first day of teaching, early Bian Rui is ready to teach, a simple tune, the fingering used is also simple, the fingering of the right hand is picking, wiping, hooking, and the fingering of the left hand is to bring and push.

In the first lesson, Bian Rui wanted to arouse the children's interest, so let the children pop up a little tune, and then slowly add some fingering exercises.

The little girl came over at three o'clock in the afternoon, and now she is sitting lazily in front of her piano table, which is the Tang Qin that Bian Rui has used to practice since childhood.

Next to the little girl, is the rhubarb at home, rhubarb is now acting as the little girl's foot pad, a pair of bare little feet are on the rhubarb's belly, and I don't know how to drop it so that it is not too hot.

Rhubarb is naturally still the same as if life is worse than death, and a dog's face is full of helplessness.

Bian Rui took a look at the rhubarb and said in his heart: Splash skin!

I have to be bullied by the little girl countless times every day, but rhubarb is inseparable from the little girl, because the little girl will always have delicious food in her pocket, and half of all the delicious food goes into the little girl's stomach, and the other half goes into the rhubarb's stomach. Therefore, Rhubarb's loyalty to the little girl is much higher than that of Bian Ruike.

Selling his soul for a bite of food makes Bian Rui sometimes very shameless to rhubarb!

The little girl was in good spirits when she practiced martial arts, but as soon as she learned the piano, she was a little lazy, probably because her mother often sent her to learn the violin to learn boredom, and she was sleepy when she saw something with strings, and this time she yawned several times, and her eyes were squinting and she couldn't open them.

"Dad, I want to sleep for a while, just for a while," the little girl said to Bian Rui.

"I've slept for two hours, and I don't sleep at night?" Bian Rui glared at the little girl.

She had slept for two hours after eating, and now she still wanted to sleep, how could Bian Rui agree, if she slept now, the old people in the family would have to accompany her at night and stare at her.

Seeing Bian Rui glaring at the little girl, Rhubarb immediately turned his head to look at Bian Rui, and seemed to want to whimper twice, but when Bian Rui stared at him, he immediately retracted the dog's head.

"Uncle Nineteen!"

Bian Rui heard someone calling him, and when he looked up, he saw a nephew with a child into the yard, and a piece of meat in his other hand, which looked like two or three catties.

"What is this for?" Bian Rui couldn't help but laugh.

In the past, apprentices had to be bunched, usually one or two pieces of meat.

"Learn the guqin, get the ancient rites, uncle, don't dislike it" The one who came smiled and hung the meat directly on the branch in the courtyard, and then led the child to take off his shoes at the door and enter the main house.

This one is four or five years younger than Bian Rui, but the generation is a whole generation younger than Bian Rui, like this nephew, the eldest is almost fifty years old, the big family is strange to outsiders, it is not uncommon for the old man to call the little milk baby grandpa, let alone Bian Rui's age.

The first one arrived, and all the people arrived one after another, and each family brought a piece of meat as if they had said yes, some of them were fresh, some of them were salty, anyway, everyone was there, and there were more than a dozen strips of meat hanging on the old apricot tree in the courtyard of Bianrui.

How does Bian Rui look at it, there is a bit of the taste of wine pond meat forest.

When everyone arrived, Bian Rui began to teach the children.

In addition to the children, almost all the parents are there, everyone is still a little curious about the piano, and now is the time of the farm, many people do not have much to do, just to see the excitement.

Bian Rui used his daughter's piano to demonstrate first, and then slowly taught the children the fingering techniques used today.

After teaching for about ten minutes, Bian Rui heard one or two slaps in his room from time to time, and without turning his head, Bian Rui knew that this was a parent who was in a hurry next to him, thinking that his child was stupid and couldn't learn such a simple thing.

Bian Rui didn't stop it, as long as it wasn't too heavy, Bian Rui wouldn't say anything, the child was hit twice from time to time, in fact, it was a good thing, and the slowly endurance was greater, so that he wouldn't jump into the river or something when he said two words during the rebellious period.

The best of more than a dozen children in middle school is the little girl, because she has a musical foundation, the violin has been practiced for a year, such a simple guqin song is not very difficult for her, and naturally becomes a model praised by the parents in the house.

This made the little girl very happy, and she practiced more seriously.

The first day of class was very simple, no matter how stupid the child was, he could pop up a tune for more than an hour, and when it was time for the end of class, the adults took the children back happily, only Bian Rui looked at the dozen meat strips on the tree in the courtyard and was stunned.

"Dad, I don't want to eat salted meat!

The big yellow dog looked at the meat on the tree, and the little saliva on the side of his mouth flowed like a river, and when he heard the little girl say this, his tail was about to break.

The dog is fed directly to the dog, and the dog is considered to be the New Year, and if he eats some meat leftovers, he can run around the yard two or three times and eat meat strips.

"What nonsense, this thing is fed to the dogs, what do you let others think, and they will all be taken to grandpa's house later" Bian Rui finished speaking, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a basket, put more than a dozen pieces of meat in the basket, and carried it back to his parents' house.

"This is also a gift to Shu Yu? These children have a lot of ghost ideas!"

Bian Rui's mother was directly happy when she saw these strips of meat.

"There's no way, why don't you find time to send everyone back?" Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's mother said: "It's good to send it back, let's take this thing, and then let your father marinate the fresh meat, and I'll find something else to send them tomorrow, by the way, how is the child teaching today?"

"What's the matter is to get in and cultivate the children's interest first," Bian Rui said.

The little girl raised her head proudly at this time, and invited her to work like a little peacock: "Grandma, grandma, I play the best, everyone praises me!"

"Yo, it's still my eldest granddaughter," the old lady smiled.

Bian Rui directly let go of the little girl, couldn't stand the praise between the grandparents and grandchildren, carried the basket into the kitchen, hung up the salted meat, put the fresh meat in a small bucket, took it to the old well at the door, opened the manhole cover, and hung the basket in. The temperature in the old well is low, and the meat can be placed overnight, which is considered an earthen refrigerator in the countryside.

Waiting for the grandfather to drive the sheep back to the house, the family began to have dinner, and during the banquet, Bian Rui answered his grandfather's question about today's class again.

"If you want to teach, you have to use dim sum!" Bian Rui's father wasted no time in training his son.

"I know," Bian Rui listened honestly.

"Well, how are your strings?" Grandpa remembered the strings again, and turned his head to ask Grandma next to him.

Bian Rui's grandmother said: "It's only been soaked for the second time now, and according to what the second sister-in-law said, it's still early, and if you think of a good string, you will at least get spring next year."

"So long?" Bian Rui's grandfather frowned when he heard this: "Then the children still have to play for half a year."

Bian Rui said: "Grandpa, what level is the child now, just practice with steel strings, and the silk strings must be at a certain level to be easy to use."

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools." How can this be done?"

"That's what you said!" Bian Rui had to nod and admit that the old man was right.

"How long will it take for a dozen pianos to be replaced with silk strings now?" asked Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui said: "I'm afraid of two or three years!"

"Hmm!" Bian Rui's grandfather thought about it and stopped saying that he was going to change the strings, it was too scary at this time.

At this time, Bian Rui's grandmother said: "Xiaorui, the few you want have been wound, do you want it today or what do you say?"

"Don't do it today, you ask the second grandfather to soak me first, and then give it to me when I'm done," Bian Rui thought for a while and said.

Originally, Bian Rui was going to take two strings by himself and use the space to immerse himself, but now because he wants to teach the children, and his own piano cutting skills have not satisfied him, the old material naturally cannot be used, so Bian Rui is ready to continue practicing, so that the strings are not in a hurry.

"Your friend?" Grandma was a little worried.

Bian Rui said: "A good meal is not afraid of being late, he has earned 5,000 yuan to give him such a good string, what do you want?"

"You can't say that, you have to abide by the time you promised others, and if you can't give people on time, you have to explain the situation to others...... If you break your trust once, people won't believe you anymore," Bian Rui's grandfather frowned.

Bian Rui waited for the old man to finish speaking and explained: "I told him, the silk string he wanted could be used for a year or two, and now this silk string can be used for him for three or four years, and the timbre is better, what does he disagree with, you can rest assured, he is happy."

Where does Bian Rui have any string guests.

Grandpa Bian Rui nodded after hearing this.

After eating, Bian Rui returned to his small courtyard, it was dark, and the cow in the courtyard had already returned, lying under the old apricot tree in the yard.

Seeing Bian Rui enter the door, the calf looked up at Bian Rui, then stood up and began to run outside the yard, Bian Rui looked at the calf curiously, and found that it ran to the side of the grove outside the yard, pouting and bending its two hind legs and began to.

"You still have to fight, if you don't fight, you won't be successful!"

Bian Rui looked at the calf and knew that he was pooping outside the yard, and suddenly felt that the and beating the cow in the past few days were still fruitful.