Author: Mozatte

Finally, he sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions and ordered two drops of sesame oil, and two bowls of steaming egg noodles were brought to the table by Li An.

"Go wash your hands."

Chen Xuan put down her 80,000 yuan, washed her hands, and came to the dining table. She looked at the golden fried eggs and green chopped green onions in the bowl, smelled the faint fragrance of the sesame oil mixed with the noodle soup, and opened her index fingers wide.

"Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, I picked up the chopsticks and started working.

"Eat as much as you can, it's almost 12 o'clock."

Li An didn't like eating the noodles in clear soup, and he was about to vomit after eating them.

So he thought that Chen Xuan would definitely be left, and wanted to give him a step down.

Unexpectedly, the other party even finished the soup in the end.

"Is it tasty?"

Li An was really curious and finally asked.

Chen Xuan wiped her mouth: "It's not as delicious as it looks."

Li An didn't expect that the answer he was waiting for would be so direct. He thought to himself, "What are you talking about?" Then he reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Then you've finished eating."

Chen Xuan: "Because I'm hungry."

Li An smiled and shook his head: "I've never seen you so direct. If you weren't hungry, would there be any leftovers?"

Chen Xuan smiled: "Then I won't know until you make me another bowl when I'm not hungry."

this.

Chen Xuan looked at the time and stood up, "It's tomorrow."

Happy time is always a little short.

After seeing Chen Xuan off, Li An simply cleared the dining table and returned to the computer.

I opened the Kiki's Delivery Service Flute Quartet score again and started flipping through it. As I was flipping through it in my mind, I unconsciously began to formulate the harmonious progression.

Of the two plans just given to Chen Xuan, both of them knew that the first one was better.

Although Chen Xuan has some persistence from Chen Xuan, he also has his own ideas.

Just then, the phone next to me vibrated twice.

Ye Zi: It’s too late today. I’ll help you wash the dishes next time. Besides, you are the first person besides my family to cook noodles for me.

Ye Zi: Go to sleep, good night

Eighty-one: Good night

Li An couldn't explain how he felt when he put down the phone. He liked it even more, right?

Like it more.

The more you get in touch with him, the more you can feel the authenticity and vividness of Chen Xuan as a person.

She won’t coax you to tell you it’s delicious, but she will boldly tell you the meaning of this bowl of noodles to her.

Li An doesn't know if there are many such girls.

But all he knows is that he meets one less person.

When the idea was almost complete, Li An took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Time flew by, and it felt like the sky was turning white in a short while.

At 9:47 a.m., Ang Lee walked into the office breathing heavily.

He is late.

Originally, he only planned to sleep a little less, but he accidentally set the alarm clock for 7:30 pm.

If he hadn't been awakened by the heat, he might have felt this way until noon.

I almost missed my main business in the morning.

"It's just that the alarm clock didn't go off."

After dispelling the curiosity of several people, Li An called Liu Fengrui's father and Wang Xiaohu's mother respectively.

He needs to confirm the program concept with his two children.

Yesterday afternoon, both parents took the initiative to contact him and confirmed that their children were willing to participate in this activity.

Especially Wang Xiaohu's mother, the first phone call left a very good impression on Li An.

I think there should be some changes in the future when Wang Xiaohu is taken over by the other party.

At 14:00 in the afternoon, the three groups started a concert program planning meeting at the same time.

After a whole afternoon of discussion, the three program lists before the class appeared on Qin Yong's desk.

The next morning, Qin Yong took the program list and discussed it with the three team leaders in the office.

The program format of the teacher-student concert is similar, either a student solo or a teacher-student ensemble.

The homogeneity of programs is inevitable. If you want to stand out, you can only enrich the content and types of performances.

It is necessary to ensure that there must be a highlight program segment in every four programs. This can also effectively prevent the audience from becoming bored after listening to it for a while.

Faced with three programs that all involved students, Qin Yong suggested that some programs should be interspersed with performances performed entirely by teachers.

"No matter what form of stage performance is used, it can be used to polish the stage on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also be used as a reporting performance link for our teaching team."

This point Qin Yong mentioned was also discussed by the three groups at yesterday's meeting, but with so many teachers it was impossible for all of them to attend.

The question of who gets on and who doesn't is always awkward in group discussions.

So in the end this plan was passed.

Qin Yong understood, "In this way, I will choose the person, and all the team leaders will just give you a few words of help."

The three nodded.

The last question is about the farewell scenes at the three concerts.

The farewell play is also called the big axis.

The finale program is very important in a show. A good finale program can even improve the average quality of the entire program, and vice versa.

Because they haven’t seen the actual results of rehearsals yet, everyone can only temporarily select a few programs as candidates.

After some discussion, the piano octet "My Motherland" performed by teachers and students of Tian Yu became the final preparation for the piano group without any controversy.

In the string section, Deng Yingnan himself will perform the collective performance "Butterfly Lovers" with Jia Lu and twelve students on the piano and zheng.

There are relatively many alternative finale programs for the wind band group.

Finally, Xu Nana’s clarinet quartet and Chen Xuan’s flute octet were selected for selection.

"We will make the final decision after the rehearsal is over in ten days."

With the three sets of program lists finalized, all the teachers became busy in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Qin Yong planned to go to Chen Xuan to discuss her program plan.

When he went to the office and saw no one, Wang Panpan told him that Chen Xuan was in the classroom.

Then he went to Chen Xuan's classroom.

As a result, I knocked on the door and found that Li An was also there.

Seeing Qin Yong looking for Chen Xuan, Li An was ready to leave.

"Don't go, don't go."

Qin Yong stopped Li An, "I'll be looking for you soon."

The three of them sat down.

Qin Yong explained his purpose, and the two looked at each other.

At the end of the morning meeting, the teacher below knew about several finale pieces, and they were also discussing this issue.

After some communication, after understanding Chen Xuan's design ideas, Qin Yong put forward his own suggestion, "I think you can enrich the arrangement design."

"Teacher Chen, let's change it today, and we'll discuss it tomorrow."

Seeing that the plan that she had worked hard for a day and a half had to be changed again, Chen Xuan was tired and had no choice. After all, she could hear that Qin Yong wanted his program to be the finale of the wind band group.

A good thing is a good thing, but how to change it?

"Okay, Principal Qin." Chen Xuan could only nod in agreement.

After answering Chen Xuan's question, Qin Yong looked at the two of them: "I want you to put on a double show."

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Qin Yong's idea is very simple. During the teacher performance session, the highest level of Yudong's teaching team must be shown.

He was looking forward to what kind of sparks could be created between two highly skilled young people.

He thought it was also what the audience expected.

"How's it going? Do you two have any questions?"

"No."

The two said at the same time.

Qin Yong smiled, it seemed that there was a tacit understanding.

"Let's discuss the repertoire carefully. If you have any questions, just come to me anytime."

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