Let's talk about birthday gifts and blessings.

Qin Jian remembered two extremely memorable birthday gifts.

Once, He Jing gave him a mountain bike for his 13th birthday, and then the car was lost because he was stolen during an all-night stay at an Internet café.

All that's left is a broken lock, still in the left drawer of his desk.

Another time was last year, Duan Ran gave her a cowhide music folder, which still contains the original manuscripts of "Chris's Piano Variations No. 7" and the opera "Yada and Kira".

These were the two times he remembered well.

In addition to gifts, he can receive a lot of birthday wishes on his birthday almost every year, maybe because of his good popularity, maybe because he is handsome, or for some other reason.

Just after yesterday morning, Qin Jian received a short message from three women and a man.

The fat man didn't say anything, and skipped him.

Let's talk about the three women, their blessings are of different lengths and contents, but the only thing they have in common is that they send the message at 00:00 almost at the same time.

It's like a coincidence, but with a bit of tacit understanding.

A simple birthday wish, stunned that no one said it by phone.

can't speak, but whenever something important happens, she will ring a bell for Qin Jian first and then send a message, this time she sent the longest message, and it was also the longest Qin Jian had seen.

Love to talk, this time even the length of the information is not long, probably because she blushed when she looked at those words when she edited the information herself, anyway, Qin Jian had this feeling at a glance.

Older, I call every year, I don't know why I didn't call this year, probably because I was afraid of noisy two adults, and her blessing text messages were more or admonitions, a feeling of seeing words like seeing people.

Regarding the birthday, Qin Jian now feels that it is really nothing.

When I was a child, I celebrated my birthday to be happy, and when I was older, I celebrated my birthday to be happy with my classmates and friends.

Since this time at home, let's make my parents happy.

Early in the morning, when it came to eight o'clock, Qin Jian couldn't sleep.

He had no plans to practice this morning, so he got up and cleaned up and went out before his parents got up.

I drove out for a walk and came back in the morning with some seafood and charcuterie.

As a result, as soon as he entered the house, he was told by Fang Xuehua.

"You, you can't even fit in the refrigerator at home. ”

Qin Jian smiled at this and didn't answer, and went into the kitchen with his things, "Mom, I'll cook at noon today." ”

As soon as Fang Xuehua heard this, he hurriedly followed up the kitchen, and as soon as Qin Jian put down the bag in his hand, Fang Xuehua pushed him out.

"Go, go, you don't have to occupy your hands, you say what you want to eat, Mom will do it. ”

Qin Jian smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, how could he be so squeamish: "It's okay, Mom, it's all ready-made, just steam the seafood." ”

"No, I can't. Fang Xuehua is very determined.

As soon as Qin came out of the bathroom, he heard the stalemate between the mother and son.

When I got closer, I immediately understood what was going on.

said: "If your son wants to get him, let him do it, can he not pay attention to such a big person, your heart is really..."

Qin Gang's words were nodded in agreement by Qin Jian, but in exchange for Fang Xuehua's big eyes.

"No, I can't. ”

Fang Xuehua took over the kitchen with overwhelming momentum.

The defeated father and son returned to the living room.

"Hey Qin Jian, what time are you leaving in the afternoon?" Qin Gang asked as he lit a cigarette.

"Half past two. Qin Jian asked rhetorically, "What's wrong Dad?"

Qin Gang smiled: "I want to hear it too." ”

"Huh?" Qin Jian said suspiciously.

Qin Gang paused, "I want to hear what you have to say." ”

...

At noon on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Qin Jian received a call from the boss of the excellent piano store.

On the phone, Boss Qian wanted to hold a piano master class for Qin Jian, which was at 3 p.m. on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and the location was on the small stage of the excellent piano store.

At first glance, Qin Jian didn't react for a while, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

Money and fame are not important to him now, firstly, he has the time, and secondly, he feels that this matter is indeed a good thing, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the piano education in Yangcheng.

Moreover, after a period of time, he felt that the money boss was also reliable.

Seeing Qin Jian's promise, Boss Qian directly asked about the cost of Qin Jian's side.

This question really made Qin Jian entangled for a while, and in the end, the price he gave was 200 for a child to listen to the lecture, and 500 for a person to go to class, and the time for one person was about 10 minutes.

If it only involves individuals, he can take nothing, but in this kind of public matter, there are some industry rules that he still has to talk about.

The owner of the piano shop is not a philanthropist, and Qin Jianying's starting point for this matter is not to smash the pot of a Yangcheng teacher.

Even if most of the teachers on the market have some teaching problems, this is still something that cannot be done for the time being.

Moreover, no one is a saint.

With Qin Jian's current personal resume, this price is already very benevolent.

...

At noon, I ate a ton of hearty meals, including crabs that Fang Xuehua likes to eat, sauced beef that Qin Gang likes to eat, and naturally Qin Jian's favorite mapo tofu is indispensable.

At half past two in the afternoon, the father and son set off from home.

When he arrived at the excellent piano store, there was no place to park in front of the store, so in desperation, Qin Jian parked the car in a nearby parking lot.

Qin Gang: "It seems that there are a lot of people here today, don't worry about me when you're busy for a while." ”

When he came back, Boss Qian was already waiting at the door.

The LED scrolling lanterns on the gate are scrolling with the words Qin Jian Piano Master Class.

It looks like that.

The moment he walked into the piano shop, Qin Jian was still taken aback even though he was already mentally prepared.

The seats under the small stage were full, and even the aisles were full of people.

The money boss's propaganda is in place.

Secretly smashed his tongue, and applause rang out all around.

Qin Jian stopped, adjusted his pace, and walked onto the small stage.

As soon as he arrived on stage, the hostess immediately handed over a wireless microphone.

At this time, the audience fell silent.

Qin Jian took the microphone and looked around the audience.

"I really didn't expect so many children to come today," Qin Jian smiled, "Thank you parents." ”

As he spoke, he nodded politely and gently to the audience.

Applause rang out.

"Well, let's get started. ”

With the purpose of saving time, Qin Jian did not put the topic on things outside of the course.

As soon as he spoke, the audience immediately fell silent.

"In today's lecture, I will focus on two topics of piano learning. ”

"One is, how to listen. ”

"The second is how to practice. ”

His voice fell, and there was some small noisy communication in the audience.

"There will be a special time for children and parents who have questions to ask questions. ”

Qin Jian paused after speaking, and saw that the audience was quiet again, and it seemed that there was no objection.

“ok。 ”

With that, he turned and sat down at the piano, "Then let's get started." ”

After a moment, he adjusted the pace and pitch of his speech, slowing down the tempo.

"For a pianist to develop his own technique, the four essential elements are technique, rhythm, memory, and the direction of the repertoire. ”

"But before that, there was an issue that was easily overlooked by teachers and students, at least to the extent that it was taken far more seriously than it was. ”

"That's it – the timbre. ”

"Of course. ”

"This problem is prevalent all over the world. ”

"Now I'm going to ask a question that the kids who want to participate in a while can answer it. ”

"Tell me how many tones you heard. ”

Let's talk about it.

Qin Jian played the three central C's, with 3 seconds left between each note.

Ten seconds later.

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