1207 Fighting Wisdom With Dad (1/3)
The sunny doll was called by Yang Yi to help find it. Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu didn't need to separate a pair of sunny dolls. When the two girls got the new sunny dolls, they were so happy that they walked with the wind all weekend and were bounced and humming a little song.
For the two little girls, this incident was just a small episode on the road to growth. It was because Yang Yi asked for help on Weibo that was more interesting, and entertainment media reported the news in a small section.
The news of Yang Yi finding sunny dolls for her children on Weibo is not particularly popular, but after some netizens quoted it and asked for help from "universal ticket circle" and "universal micro-broadcast netizens" to start like this, but unexpectedly became popular! Many people even follow the trend and don't know that such a beginning was driven by Yang Yi.
For a time, they had the potential to become the annual online vocabulary!
Of course, Yang Yi, the culprit, no longer paid attention to the subsequent development, because he focused on Xixi's piano learning.
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Obviously, learning piano is a thing that seems beautiful but is actually boring. Don’t think that Xixi is so obedient, and will continue to learn with patience.
During the first two days, Xixi sat in front of the piano very seriously, listening to her father correcting her posture, learning some fingering techniques as if she was decent, and even listening to her father explaining some complex score-reading techniques, the little girl was able to listen hard.
But starting from the weekend, Xixi's laziness still appeared. The little girl began to feel that learning piano was not fun, and she made excuses to avoid the courses of the day.
For example, on Saturday night, the little girl who had just finished taking a shower collapsed into a cake on the bed like a rabbit, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I, can I stop learning piano today? Because, because I feel so tired, are you going to get sick?"
It is probably because the lying skill is not very good, and the little girl is talking hesitantly.
"Are you sick?" Yang Yi believed it, thinking that the little girl caught a cold while swimming with Lan Xin at Lan Xin's house today. Originally, she practiced piano in the afternoon on the weekend, but today she changed to evening because Lan Xin said she wanted to swim.
Yang Yi walked over worriedly, touched the little girl's forehead, then picked up Xixi's wrist and looked at her pulse.
Xixi obviously miscalculated. She didn't know that her father still understood this. She saw the little girl lying on the bed, her hair flowing out from her head like a black waterfall, covering a large bed. The little girl tilted her head and looked at her father with a hint of expectation in Chuchu's eyes.
After Yang Yi confirmed that there was no problem, he suddenly burst into laughter. He reached out and rubbed Xixi's little head and said with a smile: "Get up quickly, how can you get sick? If you really get sick, that's also lazy!"
Xixi found that she had been exposed by her father, and immediately buried her head in shame. Her body was like wood, turning left and right on the bed, acting coquettishly.
But no matter how cute she acted, Xixi still didn't get her father's concessions, so she got up obediently and went to practice piano with her father.
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On Sunday afternoon, Xixi's lazy life has brought new tricks.
Yang Yi told her before that she would start learning piano for an hour at four o'clock, and the little girl hugged her drawing board from the upstairs at 3:45.
"Brother, don't move, sister wants to draw for you!" Xixi pulled Xiao Tong to the small stool in front of the drawing board, then stuffed Xiao Tong a toy into his arms and said.
"Drawing?" Xiao Tong knew what drawing was, but he stretched out his neck curiously, wanting to see what his sister was doing.
Of course, through the drawing board, Xiao Tong couldn't see it, so he held his toy, stood up, moved his short legs, and walked around behind his sister, with his small mouth slightly open, looking like a curious baby.
"You can't move..." Xixi quickly pulled Xiao Tong back, and she whispered, "Brother, can you sit well? Sister can draw for you and you can only see after you finish drawing."
"Yeah! OK!" Xiao Tong agreed very loudly, but after a while, the little guy couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and jumped, and was pressed back by his sister.
When it was almost four o'clock, Yang Yi came over and saw Xixi trying hard to draw a sketch for Xiao Tongzhang on the drawing board.
"Xixi, it's time to learn to play the piano. Wait a while and then play after you finish your studies!" Yang Yi said softly.
Xixi pouted her little mouth, reluctantly sat on the stool where she was painting and twisted, and said, "But, but I'm painting for my younger brother! I haven't finished drawing yet!"
"It's okay to draw later after a while." Yang Yi smiled, gently placed his hand on Xixi's shoulder, and said, "Dad will teach you to play the piano for an hour, and then you will go to make dinner. If it's too late, Xin'er will have no food to eat when she comes!"
"But I can't draw it after a while... my brother is disobedient and will not sit here." Xixi grabbed the pencil in his hand and looked at his father pitifully.
Xiao Tongyun sat on the small stool in front, looking at her sister and father in a confused look, for some reason she suddenly mentioned that she was disobedient.
I am quite obedient? Why don’t my sister not listen to her words? Xiao Tongtong likes her sister the most!
Fortunately, Xiao Tong just blinked her big round eyes in confusion and did not make any noise to tear her sister.
Yang Yi smiled and said in a gentle tone that was easier for the child to accept, "But there is still a problem. If you don't learn piano with your father now, wait a while, and after you finish painting, you still have to learn piano with your father for an hour. In this way, we can only eat very late because our father wants to teach you that we can't get out of here to prepare dinner, right? This is not only Xin'er and you will be hungry, but we may not be able to watch cartoons after dinner!"
Xixi could understand this truth, but the little girl just didn't want to learn piano for so long. Her little mouth pouted unhappily and asked, "But, dad, can we not learn piano for an hour? When I finish painting, we will learn until five o'clock, can we?"
The little girl held her father's hand and begged bitterly with her pitiful expression.
This girl is starting to be as slick as Lan Xin when she is learning piano!
However, Yang Yi was not Lanzhou Kai and Wu Jingjing. He did not lose his temper at Xixi, but kept his patience and continued to reason with Xixi. His voice was very gentle: "This is like doing homework. If you don't finish your homework, the teacher will criticize it by name. The same is true for playing the piano. We still have to learn for an hour. Are you right?"
Xixi is not Lan Xin either. Although the little girl was coquettish with her father for a while, under her gentle guidance, she obediently put down the pencil: "Well, okay... Then, brother, I'll draw for you later!"
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Although Yang Yi and Xixi competed with wits and courage for half an hour or an hour every day for piano, he gradually began to reflect on his teaching model. Should he slow down the progress of theoretical teaching?
Although theoretical knowledge of music theory and music theory is very important, they are too boring for a seven-year-old girl!
Yang Yi felt that she should give priority to cultivating Xixi's interest in piano and music, such as playing some beautiful and simple songs for Xixi to listen to, and even let her try to learn. With a sense of accomplishment, she might be more motivated!
Chapter completed!