Seeing that his parents were all puzzled, Liu Yufan realized that these two had no concept of the alto attached to the middle school.

After a long time, coupled with Jiang Ya's help, the two of them finally understood what kind of school the alto high school was.

"Recruiting students nationwide? How many people do you need out of tens of thousands? Is this school so powerful? Liu Jianjun asked in disbelief. You must know that Fu'an No. 1 Middle School is the best school in Fu'an, and it doesn't have such a high elimination rate.

However, when I thought that people were the key schools with surnames in the country, I was relieved.

"Specializing in piano? What about the future work? Liu Jianjun said worriedly. According to his thoughts, although his son has done such a big career now, he is not an "iron rice bowl" after all, and he still has a solid job. This is a common idea of their generation.

"Uncle Liu, with Yufan's current talent in the piano, it is completely feasible to take a professional path, and he can be a professional pianist in the future." Jiang Ya said.

"Professional pianist? Playing the piano every day? Chu Qing said with a frown. She felt that this was a little unreliable.

"Yes, and in the future, he can also join the country's regular orchestra, which is also a serious unit, and he also gets paid." Jiang Ya saw what the two meant, and what she cared about was the "iron rice bowl", so she added. In fact, for professional pianists, unless they are too bad, they basically don't need that salary. Some pianists don't join any orchestra at all, and only rely on economic people to arrange performances, and often the income from one performance can be worth several years' salary, so the salary really doesn't matter.

Listening to Jiang Ya's words, Liu Yufan's parents fell into deep thought. Obviously, Jiang Ya's words carry more weight than Liu Yufan. At first, the two were still a little resistant, but now, they are seriously thinking about it.

To be honest, starting from the hearts of the two people, they actually don't want Liu Yufan to take this road. Their thinking is too conservative, and they always feel that serious study is the right way. And something like a "pianist", it's too far away for them.

It's Liu Xiaoran, this little girl is very excited, and keeps asking Liu Yufan about the pianist.

"Yufan, have you thought about it?" Liu Jianjun looked at his son and asked seriously. I don't know why, he feels that his son has changed a lot in the past few years, as if he has changed as a person.

"Dad, I love music, and I want to follow this path." Yu Fan looked at Liu Jianjun seriously and said slowly.

"You have to think about it, don't regret it then." Liu Jianjun said, looking at his wife Chu Qing who was sitting opposite him, although the latter was a little reluctant, he still nodded lightly.

When the child grows up, there are some things that he should make up his own mind. That's what two adults think.

"Well, Dad, Mom, don't worry, I can learn well and won't let you down." Liu Yufan said firmly.

"Okay! Your mom and I don't know much about this, so if you like it, go learn it! When you feel that you can't do it, change it back. Liu Jianjun said.

"Yes!" Seeing that his parents agreed, a big stone in Yufan's heart finally fell to the ground. To be honest, he really didn't expect to get the support and understanding of his parents so quickly, and he thought it would take a lot of time.

After solving the biggest problem, Yu Fan was in a good mood, and even the meal was extraordinarily fragrant, and he ate two large bowls of rice in a row.

"Teacher Jiang, it's so late, don't go back, stay here at night, there is a room upstairs." After eating, Chu Qing saw that Jiang Ya was leaving, so he hurriedly stayed.

"It's not convenient, isn't it?" Jiang Ya said with some embarrassment. Although he had that relationship with Yu Fan, the adults on both sides didn't know it, and he was suddenly going to live in someone else's house, although he knew that Chu Qing didn't mean that, Jiang Ya still felt a little strange in his heart.

"There's nothing inconvenient, there are several empty rooms upstairs, all of them are cleaned up, it's so dark, it's not convenient to drive, let's wait until tomorrow morning to leave." Chu Qing said enthusiastically, and Liu Jianjun also kept his voice.

Looking at Jiang Ya's embarrassment, Liu Yufan couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, he knew what Jiang Ya was afraid of, and he didn't say anything, but stepped forward and said: "Yes, Mr. Jiang, let's stay for one night, anyway, there is a room upstairs, besides, I have to take your car back tomorrow, you have to leave today, and I will squeeze the bus again tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Yu Fan also came to make trouble, Jiang Ya glared at him angrily, but she also knew that what he said was the truth.

"Then, I'll bother you." Jiang Ya finally agreed.

"Don't bother, don't bother, Mr. Jiang, look at what you said, you taught Yufan so well, we haven't thanked you yet, in the future, you will treat this as home, you can come whenever you want!" Chu Qing said with a smile, and then asked Yu Fan to accompany Jiang Ya well, and he went upstairs to clean up the room.

"Think of it as your home." This sentence made Jiang Ya's face a little hot. The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Chu Qing's words once again made Jiang Ya's heart confused.

Seeing Liu Yufan's "proud" smile, Jiang Ya was slightly angry in her heart, and gave him a fierce look, but she couldn't take him.

"Teacher Jiang, you must be very good at the piano, my brother said that you play the piano very well, you can teach me." Xiao Ran looked at the beautiful Jiang Ya, and couldn't help but feel close and came over.

"Hehe, no problem, Xiaoran, I heard that you have passed the ninth level, it's amazing, can you play a song for me?" Jiang Ya looked at the lively Xiaoran, and liked it very much in her heart, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Liu Xiaoran said, walked briskly to the Yamaha triangle in the corner of the living room, opened the lid with ease, and sat in front of the piano.

Jiang Ya and Yu Fan also walked over and sat down on the stool on the side.

"Yu Fan, you are really willing to put such a big piano at home, it will cost tens of thousands." Jiang Ya said with a smile. Although she knew that this money was nothing to Yu Fan, she felt quite shocked to see such a big piano. The nine-foot piano is also the largest in the grand piano, and of course, the acoustics are also the best.

"Of course, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. This piano cost 220,000 yuan, and it was imported from the original version, and the sound effect was okay. Hehe, now it is limited by financial resources, and when there are conditions in the future, I will put a Steinway Triangle here, and that is called enjoyment. Liu Yufan said proudly.

"You little loser, there is not a Stanway Triangle in the entire Jianghai City, you actually want to put one at home? Stanway's triangle, I'm afraid it will cost more than one million. Jiang Ya scolded with a smile.

"One million .62 million, I've inquired about the market." Liu Yufan said with a grin.

At this moment, when Chu Qing came over with fruit, she heard the chat between the two, and shouted exaggeratedly: "Yu Fan, what are you talking about?" One million six hundred and twenty thousand? I can tell you, you can't buy it! This piano is expensive enough, more than 200,000 yuan, are you still not satisfied? It's not like that's how money is spent. ”

"That's it, this piano is good, don't think about changing the piano all day long." Jiang Ya said with a smile.

"Hey, I know, I'm just talking about it." Seeing that the two women unanimously opposed him, Liu Yufan said a little depressedly.

"Teacher Jiang, let me play "Nocturne" for you." Liu Xiaoran said.

"yes, I like this song a lot." Jiang Ya smiled and nodded at Xiaoran and said.

A pair of delicate little hands gently rested on the keys, and in an instant, a soft sound of the piano sounded in the living room.

Chopin's Nocturne, Chopinnocturneop.9no.2.

This is a very famous song, and the unique Rubato style of the whole piece makes the song full of tranquility and softness. However, it has added a lot of difficulty in the grasp of performance. Although this is only an eighth-grade piece, the requirements for the performers are very high. It is not only a technical requirement, but also a performance requirement.

Liu Xiaoran's hands are skillfully undulating on the piano, obviously this piece is not difficult for her, her expression is focused and serious, her movements are neither exaggerated nor dull, it seems so appropriate, obviously she has got a lot of Liu Yufan's "true biography".

After playing a song, Liu Xiaoran looked at Jiang Ya with some expectation and asked, "Teacher Jiang, I'm done playing, how is it?" ”

"It's so good, it's really good!" Jiang Ya walked over and patted her on the head, and said with a smile. She didn't say this as a compliment, to be honest, with her ability to appreciate it, she really couldn't find fault with this song.

"Well, Xiaoran, there is progress, the strength sinks a little more, and the music will sound better." Liu Yufan said, sat down in front of the piano, and played the beginning gently.

The hands gently "sank" into the keys, and an ethereal, quiet sound echoed in the living room. The song is still the same as before, but it just sounds, but it has a little more indescribable flavor.

"Brother, I don't know what's going on, I just can't play the feeling you said, I'm already playing quite seriously." After listening to Liu Yufan's demonstration, Liu Xiaoran pouted and said.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll play it when you grow up." Liu Yufan said, Fu sat down in front of the piano again, and said to Jiang Ya: "Sister, I'll play you another tune." ”

"Okay." Jiang Ya smiled and nodded at him.

The arms are lightly relaxed, the fingertips gently touch the shiny skin of the black and white keys, and a dreamlike piano sound floats out of the fingertips, but it is the song "Dream of Love" by Liszt

He really played with his heart, and anyone could hear the love in that song. Listening to the sound of the piano, Jiang Ya closed her eyes slightly, she seemed to be able to feel that the sound of the piano was talking to herself.

(To be continued)