On Saturday morning, Yang Jingxing finally showed his filial piety and had breakfast with his parents. Yang Chengyi did not have a holiday. After eating, he praised his wife for her rare display of craftsmanship and left, while Yang Jingxing helped his mother clean up the dishes.

Yang Jingxing also took the time to call Yu Xinting to express his concern about Jiajia's competition. Jiajia's parents seemed very grateful and let their daughter talk to Teacher Yang to show that she was not nervous.

Xiao Shuxia put on the clothes her son bought for her. Although it didn't fit as well as the ones she carefully selected, she liked it very much, but she was upset that she didn't prepare some artist-worthy outfits for Yang Jingxing at home. There was nothing she could do today.

, they can only force Yang Jingxing to bring the dress with him when he comes back on the 4th, so that he can attend the wedding of the daughter of Yang Chengyi’s business partner.

I was in a hurry to pick up Xiao Shuxia's good sister, whom Yang Jingxing also knew and called Aunt Geng. She was actually only in her early thirties. This Aunt Geng and Xiao Shuxia were from the same family. Her husband was also a businessman and had a relationship in Jiuchun.

Car repair shop, hardware store, home appliance store... there are two in the hotel.

Times have changed, and there is no big gap in values ​​between cities and countryside today. As soon as Aunt Geng got in the car, she guessed the brand of Xiao Shuxia's new clothes based on their style, and then praised Yang Jingxing's filial piety more vigorously.

Aunt Geng's son has just entered elementary school. He is dressed like a young man in the old society in leather shoes and suspenders. No wonder Xiao Shuxia dislikes Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing's morning task was to help identify how his youngest son's piano teacher was doing.

Aunt Geng said: "A few hundred dollars is a small thing, but I'm afraid that if I don't teach it well, I won't be able to change it in the future."

Yang Jingxing said: "Anyone who dares to charge this price should be good, maybe higher-end than me."

Aunt Geng also hopes so, saying that this teacher is very professional in terms of qualifications. He graduated from the piano school affiliated to Quhang Conservatory of Music and has taught many award-winning students. Anyone who has studied with him for a few years will have won the award.

Grade certificate obtained.

Xiao Shuxia also taught her son how to be a good person, saying that even if the teacher is not very good, he should not be too straightforward and it is best to act in secret. After all, everyone will see you when you look down.

The small place is good, and it only takes ten minutes to run from the east end to the west end. The classroom is quite nice, clean and spacious, with four domestic upright pianos neatly placed, and portraits and portraits of masters on the walls.

Inspirational quotes.

The male teacher is in his thirties, wears a pair of conservative glasses, and speaks politely and elegantly. However, he still has to give a warm welcome to a customer who can book four pianos for one student to learn.

Aunt Geng introduced: "My friend and her son come to play whenever they have nothing to do."

The teacher said that he could not imagine that Xiao Shuxia's son would be so old.

Xiao Shuxia smiled modestly: "He can play the piano and come to learn."

The teacher nodded: "Welcome, welcome."

The teacher prepared tea for the guests and then began to teach the students. The youngest son has only been learning the piano for two or three months. He still plays nursery rhymes, but it can be seen that his fingers are more flexible and his playing is smoother. Parents should be happy to hear this.

The teacher is very conscientious. He should be faster here and slower there, but he always teaches patiently and carefully.

Xiao Shuxia and Aunt Geng focused most of their attention on Yang Jingxing, looking at him to ask for some professional evaluation. However, this was too difficult for Yang Jingxing. Although one move could reveal the skill, it still had to start with a few notes of a nursery rhyme melody in one measure.

It is really unreliable to evaluate a piano teacher in terms of teaching.

Yang Jingxing asked Aunt Geng in a low voice: "How much do you expect Hanhan to learn?"

Aunt Geng gave a embarrassed smile: "I hope...it would be best if I could learn like you and go abroad."

The piano teacher seemed to have a good ear, so he glanced at Yang Jingxing when he heard this.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "There are so many ways to go abroad, but playing the piano is more difficult than smuggling across the country."

Aunt Geng is more realistic: "The better you learn, the better."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Are you not going to follow my unpromising career path?"

Aunt Geng hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I have no plans for the moment... In the future, if you go to a big city, don't be looked down upon as a nouveau riche in the countryside, and be liked by more girls, hehehehe..."

Yang Jingxing said: "I can't do it anymore, so I can only watch Hanhan... The teacher teaches very well."

Xiao Shuxia must have felt that her son was irresponsible to her friends, so she gently warned: "Listen more, it's such a short time..."

Keep listening. After the teacher asked the students to play the nursery rhyme twice, he started to teach Hanon fingering. Maybe it was to show Yang Jingxing his skills. The teaching was correct, and some basic points of basic fingering were covered.

Yang Jingxing then said to those who were waiting to hear comments: "They are all taught correctly."

But Aunt Geng looked increasingly uneasy. After hesitating for a while, she asked Yang Jingxing, "How about you listen to Teacher Lu play it by yourself?"

Others were listening, so Yang Jingxing could only say: "Playing yourself and teaching are actually two different things. Playing well does not necessarily mean teaching well."

Xiao Shuxia has a philosophy of life: "If you have two brushes, you won't be far behind when you become a master."

The parent was embarrassed and said to the teacher who was already mentally prepared: "Teacher Lu, please play something, preferably something a little softer."

The teacher nodded with an understanding expression: "I'll just play a Turkish march."

Aunt Geng also knows: "This is difficult."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's difficult."

The teacher sat down in front of the piano and pondered for a while before starting. It was obvious that he was taking it very seriously. He played the piano well, memorized the music and showed no sign of neglecting practice. He was qualified to teach in a training class in this small county.

The children have started, but there is still a long way to go before they can pass the Puyin undergraduate course.

Seeing that Yang Jingxing listened carefully, Xiao Shuxia and Aunt Geng also looked appreciative.

When the song ended, Yang Jingxing applauded several times: "Well played."

Several people applauded, and the teacher felt a little embarrassed: "I haven't played this piece for a long time, and I haven't played it well."

Yang Jingxing said to Aunt Geng: "Hanhan should learn from the teacher well. I think if she can be half as good as the teacher, she should have no problem attracting girls."

Several people laughed. Xiao Shuxia might have thought that her son was boasting, and her eyes were very accusatory.

Aunt Geng said bluntly: "How about you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "If I teach, I will definitely not be as good as Teacher Lu."

Xiao Shuxia encouraged: "Play a song for Aunt Geng, she has always wanted to hear it."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I have time to go home, the teacher is in class."

The teacher was also enthusiastic: "You're welcome, come and give it a try, it must be of a high level."

Yang Jingxing shook his head and begged his mother: "Let's go, don't delay Hanhan's class."

Xiao Shuxia was very stern: "You play one!"

Teacher Lu invited: "Come and give it a try. It must be good. Give it a try."

Yang Jingxing stood up, walked to the piano, stretched out his left hand, and played a series of fast arpeggios in the key of B flat major, then took back his hand and reported to his mother: "It's finished."

It was just nonsense, Xiao Shuxia was very angry: "What are you doing... making a fool of yourself in front of the teacher!"

Yang Jingxing chuckled and said to the teacher: "Excuse me, please continue teaching... I think it might be better to teach some music theory along the way."

The teacher looked at Yang Jingxing's face, then at his hands, and nodded.

Aunt Geng stopped hiding and introduced to the teacher: "Yang Jingxing, from Puhai Conservatory of Music, just came back. It's amazing, he has collaborated with foreign big orchestras!"

Teacher Lu looked at Yang Jingxing again, nodded and smiled.

Yang Jingxing said: "I am still a student, and you are the teacher."

Teacher Lu kept his dry smile and continued to nod: "Don't be modest."

Yang Jingxing took his mother's hand and said, "Let's go. Aunt Geng, are you here? Or should we send you off?"

Aunt Geng said she was going to have a facial, and then told her son to study hard and invite brother Yang Jingxing and Aunt Xiao to lunch at noon.

When several people were going out, the teacher suddenly remembered and asked loudly: "Pu Yin? There is no Pu Yin test in No. 1 Middle School!"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I went to high school in another place."

The teacher nodded again: "That's right, no wonder."

Aunt Geng remembered: "You should know, his other name is 402..."

Yang Jingxing even pushed Aunt Geng: "Stop talking, it's embarrassing."

After getting in the car, Xiao Shuxia asked Yang Jingxing why he was disobedient, and asked his acquaintance Mo Ruomu: "Do you think you have been downgraded? Are you still unwilling to play for Aunt Geng?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I play well, but others think I'm a mess. If I don't play well, I'm sorry, the teacher, and I'm even more sorry for you... Aunt Geng, the teacher actually teaches well. What Hanhan is learning now is the same as arithmetic in elementary school. It doesn't have to be necessary."

Doctors and masters come to teach, as long as they can teach well."

Aunt Geng felt it made sense: "I feel relieved when you say that...Did he see it? It's a bit unnatural."

Xiao Shuxia laughed: "I'm not a fool... I take money to do things but don't let them be inspected!"

Before it was delivered, Yang Jingxing's phone rang. It was Wang Rui. Her voice was unusual: "Is this Mr. Yang?"

Yang Jingxing said, "What's the matter, Miss Wang?"

Wang Rui chuckled first, then said: "I miss you."

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm staying with my mother."

The originally quiet phone call suddenly burst into a frenzy of women shouting and laughing. After a while, a calmer voice suddenly appeared: "Keep your voice down, you fucking heard me!" It was He Peiyuan.

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "It's okay, just tell me."

Wang Rui became a little normal, but she was still laughing: "The boss showed us the video."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Which one? Team or individual?"

Chaos broke out again, and in the end Qi Qingnuo had to calm down loudly: "If you are fooled by low-level people like this, it will be hopeless."

Chai Litian is also smart: "If it really happened, I wouldn't ask this."
To be continued...