"You see these notes should be played like this." He Beifan looked at the young man sitting on the piano bench, his eyes were full of tenderness. It seems that a few years ago, he was the same as Xiaofu.

Most of the time, he sat quietly on the piano bench, and when the other children were out playing, he could sit and practice here.

Of course, there are many memories of practicing the piano when he was young, but some of them are not very good at remembering.

And more often than not, he is willing to spend my time now, even though he has a beautiful face, but most of the time, the boy is not as happy as he appears.

Although he also knew what was going on, he always felt that way.

"You've been practicing hard lately, so you need to pay more attention to the rest of your fingers." He looked at the boy's bright eyes and carefully admonished that such a young child likes to play the piano, it is really simple.

He Beifan even thinks that if Xiao Fu grows up to his age, his piano level will definitely be better than himself, of course, this is just an idea, and more depends on the boy's own efforts.

"You have to pay attention to your fingers and protect them so that you can play better music in the future." When he looked at him, it was like looking at the words of his childhood.

This even gave He Beifan an illusion, and the boy suddenly had an illusion of time and space, as if he was the teenager sitting on the piano bench at that time.

And the time on the piano bench is also extremely precious to him, and he likes this feeling, which can bring him a very strong pleasure.

"It's okay, I'm not tired at all." The boy sitting there knew more about self-discipline, and compared to boys of the same age, he was not a playful person.

"I like to practice, and when I'm not practicing, I don't have anything to do."

The boy couldn't help but pout, his words might make his peers sound particularly ridiculous, but He Beifan could understand his thoughts.

Because he was the same, and for a while, he was obsessed with playing the piano.

Playing the piano like this made him feel relaxed, and such a relaxed feeling was a rare wealth for He Beifan.

"I'll tell you, I regret it a little now, I didn't pay so much attention to fingering, that's why I feel more tired now than the people who pay attention to fingering."

"Brother, you have been playing the piano for so long, do you think there is any trick to playing the piano that can improve quickly?"

The little boy looked at his eyes, and he looked lively and cute. He looked at the child sitting in front of him, smiled and shook his head.

"No, no, there's nothing you can do." His words were very firm, but there was no lack of hope.

"There's only one way, and that's to practice hard, don't think about taking shortcuts, no one's fingers are born to play the piano. So, you have to practice, and when you reach a certain amount, you can make up some of your own tunes, and at that time, your level will be considered very good. ”

As he spoke, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is my brother's piano level very good?" The little boy looked into his eyes and asked, he liked Beifan standing in front of him, because he was different from Ye Wei's sternness, and he knew no less than that.

"No, I'm still far away." He Beifan couldn't help but shake his head as he spoke.

"When Xiao Fu is so old as his brother, he must be even better than his brother playing." As he spoke, the expression on his face softened even more.

"Really? Then I'm satisfied. Xiao Fu said, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and he looked very happy.

"No, my brother's level is not good, so I have to work harder. When Xiao Fu grows up, he won't be satisfied so easily. When the time comes, you will have to compete with the top pianists in China. ”

He Beifan said, and gently patted the child's shoulder. He planted a seed of a dream in Xiao Fu's heart.

As for whether this seed can blossom and bear fruit, no one can say, but he is still young, and it is good to have such a naïve idea, and it is impossible to know when it will be realized.

"Alright, Xiaofu, let's play the part that just played the wrong note again, shall we?" He looked at the child's eyes, not at all as persecuted as the piano teacher, but a little more patient.

"Okay." Xiao Fu also readily agreed to He Beifan's request. The boy's fingers played on the keyboard with great briskness. His hands are very skillful, so the music he plays will also make Beifan feel a kind of ethereal.

I don't know how long the music in the piano room sounded, but suddenly stopped.

He Beifan opened the door of the wasted piano room and led Xiao Fu out.

"Okay, Xiaofu, you can go home, pay attention to safety on the way." As he spoke, the boy squatted down and tied his scarf to Xiao Fu. Scenes like this have been seen many times these days.

She didn't know that He Beifan would like children like this way, before that, Ye Nianyi always thought that He Beifan liked to deal with people older than herself.

Now it seems that I was wrong. He loves children, and when he is with them, he is happy. It seems that there is nothing more pleasant in this world than teaching children to play the piano.

"Wear your hat and stay safe on the road." Xiao Fu had already walked out of the door of the piano shop, and He Beifan still told with some uneasiness. Ye Nianyi couldn't help but feel funny when she saw He Beifan's worried look. Beifan subconsciously turned his head when he heard Nian Yi's laughter. "What's the matter, Yiyi, what are you laughing at?" He felt a little strange, probably because he was afraid that he had some negligence.

"I think you look like an old mother." She was still laughing when she said it, probably because she was afraid that He Beifan would misunderstand, so she added.

"You're trying to misunderstand me, I'm not saying you're like her, I'm just saying that you're really fit to take care of children. Your heart is very delicate, and besides, you are very serious. ”

Hearing Ye Nianyi praise him like this, He Beifan looked a little embarrassed. "Actually, it's gone, I'm just afraid that he will catch a cold when he goes out on such a cold day." He said with a polite smile.

"So, you're actually a good fit to be a teaching assistant in a piano shop. This kind of work is easier than working in a tavern, and the environment is definitely better, and you will not meet some social gangsters, at the very least, you will come into contact with more children in this ceremony, and you will be safe. ”

She looked at him very gently, and those eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made people feel a little more affection for no reason.

"So, you care about me." Hearing Ye Nianyi say this, He Beifan couldn't help but start to be lazy.

"Alright, you." Nian Yi looked a little embarrassed, and she shook his arm. As everyone knows, such a small move was hit by Ye Wei, who had just walked into the piano shop.

Such a scene is inevitably a little embarrassing. Ye Nianyi hurriedly let go of Beifan's sleeve that he had just grasped in his hand. Look at He Beifan again, but he pretended that nothing had happened.

The boy's face was very calm, but in fact, there was still some uncontrollable tension on his face. "You're back."

As he spoke, the boy greeted him. As for Ye Wei, he felt very unnatural about He Beifan's enthusiastic behavior. He also seemed to see some secret relationship between the two men, but he didn't intend to pierce the window paper.

"Hmm. How's the piano taught today? "The man didn't seem to care about what happened between the teenager and his daughter, but asked about his students." Overall it was ok. ”

He Beifan pursed his lips inadvertently. "It's just a little Fu him, it seems that the fingering is not very good, and if you play it for a long time, you will feel very tired." Bei Fan said lightly, and there was a bit of truth.

"What about the other children? Are there any other questions? Ye Wei's expression was very serious, and he had a bit of accountability.

"The other question is whether you should consider changing the teaching materials of piano music." He Beifan seemed to have the courage to ask such a question.

Of course, this surprised Ye Wei, you know, he has been teaching piano for so many years, and no one has ever questioned the problem of teaching materials.

The man's face was a little unpleasant, but he was interested in hearing what He Beifan had to say. "Why do you want to change the textbook? What's your reasoning? Those eyes looked at him without seriousness.

He Beifan was not afraid at all, what did he say, he didn't know what cowardice was.

"Because, although this set of piano music teaching materials is very classic, it is mainly aimed at adults. But now piano learners are slowly getting younger. ”

He Beifan said, and the coherence became clearer and clearer. "And it is obviously inappropriate for children to learn such sheet music, even if the tune is classic, but it is too difficult, but it will dampen their self-confidence."

"In addition, they are children, so their own perseverance still needs to be trained. This will dampen their interest in piano music, and may even cause a kind of resistance to piano music in their hearts. ”

He Beifan's voice was not loud, but what he said was very reasonable.

Seeing Ye Wei standing there, he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

He Beifan paused and continued. "Of course, this is just my own opinion."

"Yes, I'll listen to you." Half a minute later, Ye Wei thought it through. "That's it, Beifan, you go with me tomorrow to purchase textbooks, I want to see what kind of choice you will have."

"Okay, then I'll go with you tomorrow." He agreed to him softly, and suddenly felt that Ye Wei had become amiable. It turns out that he is not as stubborn as he thinks, but he also has his own merits.