Chapter 67
In the original world, Lin Yu began to learn piano since he was a child. During his old performance, his specialty included playing the piano. In the following ten years of ups and downs, he practiced piano hard again. With his own talent and hard work, in terms of piano skills, he
Among the people he knows so far, the only one he knows is Nangong Yang. He doesn't know the details. After all, they all say that he is a pianist. He has no rivals among the others.
In addition, he has played the piano for so long before, and with the help of the earth's music library, Lin Yu is confident that he can use the piano to save face in front of the little guy.
But he just wanted to tell Little Mango, and wanted Little Mango to admire him even more.
"Who's playing the piano?"
"It sounds great."
"Aren't all the teachers in class? Why are there still teachers practicing?"
Parents who consulted at the front desk were all attracted by their own children to look in the direction of the piano room at the back.
The salesperson at the front desk was also strange. The two of them looked at each other.
Is any teacher out of class?
No, it shouldn't even be time for get out of class to end.
Moreover, they have listened to the songs played by their teacher countless times, and they know the level of the performance well. Not to mention that they have never played this piano piece before, even the level is far behind.
But in front of their parents, the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything, but they couldn't restrain their curiosity to find out.
Several parents who consulted have already followed the sound of the piano to find the piano room.
The salesperson at the front desk couldn't sit still anymore and followed the parents inside.
Several people walked to the piano room at the back, where a teacher and a child were standing outside the door.
I was taking a class when suddenly there was a big guy playing the piano next to me. I must have come out to take a look.
At the end of a song, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
"Let's go, let's see if there's anyone at the front desk, and then dad can ask for advice."
"Mango also wants to hear dad play the piano."
"When you go home, daddy will play it for you."
The little guy was reluctant to leave.
Lin Yu opened the door while talking.
"Little Mango?"
"Daddy Mango?"
Yuanbao and Yuanbao's mother subconsciously shouted.
"Isn't this the parent who was consulting at the front desk just now?"
"No, it seems that there was no consultation. He just stood there for a while and then took the child to wander around the back."
The two front desk salesmen looked at each other.
Parents with such playing skills come to us to learn piano?
Is there no place to spend the money?
The person who was just brought out by the teacher to pick at the crack in the door happened to be a classmate in Mango's class.
"Little Mango, your dad can play the piano?" Yuanyuan looked incredulous.
The little guy didn't know why everyone was standing at the door, but since a classmate asked, of course he had to admit it openly.
"Yes, my father plays the piano very well."
This is natural, everyone heard it outside just now, but unexpectedly it turned out to be Daddy Mango.
Teachers and students from several nearby piano rooms came out one after another.
They all heard the performance just now.
The children chirped and squeezed into the crowd, while the teacher stood in the distance, looking for the performer.
"Who was playing the piano here just now?"
"Yes, we didn't have time to come out to watch during class, and the sound of the piano stopped when we came out."
Several teachers asked the salesperson at the front desk.
The parents and the front desk salesperson all looked at Lin Yu.
Several piano teachers subconsciously opened their eyes. They knew that they were not teachers in their own units, but colleagues. They knew each other's level well.
Moreover, the piece they played just now was not something they were familiar with, and it was definitely not something that could be performed by a teacher at a training institution.
But they didn't expect to be such young parents?
Another child squeezed in front of Little Mango, who was also a classmate in the little guy's class. Children are not as much as adults think, "Little Mango, are you here to sign up?"
The teacher behind her had a strange expression.
My father plays the piano so well, how could I still need to learn piano from them?
Could it be that I was passing by here and my hands were itchy, so I just smashed the place.
The salesperson at the front desk was about to speak out to resolve the embarrassment.
"Yes, we are here to sign up." Lin Yu gently answered the children.
The expressions of the front desk salesperson, teachers, parents, and all the adults present suddenly froze.
They all thought they heard it wrong, but when they saw other people's expressions of disbelief, they confirmed that they had heard it right.
A piano store like theirs can only fool you. Parents who don't understand piano will find it difficult if they meet parents who know a little bit.
Not to mention such a big shot.
The sales staff at the front desk know the quality of the teachers in their music store very well, so as not to ruin their reputation later, they might as well give in now.
"Your piano skills are so good, you can teach the children at home to play the piano. You don't need to spend money to learn piano outside."
"Yeah, it's not easy for us to make money. The annual piano fee is a big expense. You can save this expense for your children to learn other skills."
The two rooftop salesmen say something to you and I say something to you.
The teachers behind him nodded repeatedly.
They like to teach students with high intelligence, but they don't like such parents at all.
"The child hopes to study together with his classmates." Lin Yu said calmly.
Yuanbao's mother almost blurted out, "If you want to learn together, we can go to your home to learn." In the end, she swallowed her words and was too embarrassed to say it.
"Little Mango, your father plays better than the teacher."
"I also think Daddy Mango plays well."
"Daddy Mango plays better than any pianist my mother has ever played for me."
Several children surrounded the little guy and said.
At this time, the little guy feels that it is honorable to carry him.
The faces of the teachers behind him were black and red.
The salesperson at the front desk also found that several children seemed to know each other. There is a kindergarten near the mall, and they were probably classmates in the same kindergarten.
I have met such parents before, saying that they cannot teach their children, so they send their children to school.
In this case, if you can make a penny, you will definitely not push it out.
This parent also seems to be quite easy-going and does not look like someone who would often make trouble and find fault.
"The most cost-effective thing we can do here is that if you pay annually, you can get three free classes. One class costs 245."
Lin Yu originally enrolled his children in classes that were relatively cheap. As long as the price was not particularly bad, he would accept it and was about to pay.
"Dad, I don't want to learn piano at the piano store anymore."
Lin Yu was stunned for a moment.
"I want to learn piano from my father."
When we were at home, it was Little Mango who refused to learn from his father and wanted to come to the piano store to learn.
"I also want to learn piano from my uncle."
"I want to learn piano from Dad Mango."
"I want to learn too, Mango, let's go to your house to learn piano, okay?"
Lin Yu didn't know how to answer for a while.
The sales expression suddenly became unnatural.
"Okay, you will all come to my house to learn piano from now on, but my dad is very busy, so I have to go back and arrange a class for you."
"Great."
"Thank you Mango."
"I told my mother that I will no longer study at the piano store. I will go to Mango's home to study."
Lin Yu looked confused.
"Dad, let's go home. I have to schedule shifts for Yuanyuan and the others."
The little guy held his father's hand and walked out of the music store.
The front desk salesperson of the music store and the teacher of the music store looked at the backs of the father and daughter leaving, the corners of their eyes twitching.
Chapter completed!