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Chapter 71 A New Plan

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it has been several months since the last 11th performance.

As winter comes, the mountains and fields are bleak.

The first snowfall since the beginning of winter a few days ago. Seeing the snow outside, even the half-boys who like to play the most were staying at home and unwilling to move. They were watching martial arts movies on TV, or gathering together to play poker in groups of three or five.

However, Liu Yufan was not so leisurely. He had just finished the final exam, and was suppressed by Jiang Ya for many exercise tasks. Not only did he set ten fingerings every day, he also had to add at least five 599 etudes, plus scales, arpeggios, and graded music... This set would definitely not be able to get off without four or five hours.

Even Liu Yufan, who originally liked the piano, felt a little bored. No wonder, he would get tired of eating too many delicacies, let alone such boring practice.

Fortunately, Liu Yufan has an adult mind after all, and is still very long-lasting than ordinary children. He doesn’t have to sit in front of the piano for half an hour.

The final exam has ended, and Liu Yufan's grades are naturally stable and first in the grade. In the entire junior high school stage, Liu Yufan basically does not need to spend too much energy on his studies. Of course, he did not "cool" find a bunch of high school or even university books to read randomly, and graduate from graduate school or postdoctoral school in advance. He is not here.

Yafan’s wedding business is as good as ever, and on average it has to undertake more than a dozen weddings every month. In addition, large and small opening celebrations, commercial promotions, etc., the monthly income is very good. Although Gao Qingyuan’s luxurious wedding was not received, he successfully held several very sensational weddings. Now, in the entire Fu'an County and even the surrounding rural areas, Yafan’s wedding is quite famous.

Moreover, Ma Wendong was very business-minded, and once again opened branches in two other prosperous areas of the county town, expanded its manpower, and worked very well. On the contrary, Liu Yufan and Jiang Ya, the two original founders and largest "joints", had nothing to do. However, whenever he hosted a larger event, Ma Wendong still habitually learned from Liu Yufan, but Liu Yufan was not professional in his previous life. It was okay once or twice. As time went by, the little inventory in his stomach was slowly emptied, and he could only provide some guiding opinions.

The store did not continue to distribute dividends. According to Jiang Ya, it is necessary to accumulate funds and increase investment and prepare to expand the scale. The branches in Jianghai City have also been on the agenda. Ma Wendong and Jiang Ya will go to the city to see the store when they have time, and prepare to open on the peak season of wedding and commercial performances on the eve of the Spring Festival, and make a few buckets of gold.

Liu Yufan naturally had no objection to such an arrangement. He was already very satisfied with his investment in learning piano. As for material things, his requirements were actually not particularly high. The 2,000 yuan he gave him last time, but he hadn't moved much.

Liu Yufan is still unstoppable in the music theory class once a week. Since he won the first prize in the last performance and received the "approval" from Minister Cai, Liu Yufan has become a little famous in the literary and artistic circles of Fu'an. Not to mention anything else, the teachers in the cultural center have known Liu Yufan. Every time Liu Yufan goes, he can't help chatting with him. Some of them have nothing to do, and they also go to listen to Liu Yufan's class specifically. Anyone who has listened to the class will inevitably "promote for free" for him afterwards. On the one hand, what Liu Yufan said is indeed clear and practical, and on the other hand, it also means "echoing the leader". Even Minister Cai praised Liu Yufan for being good, how could it be bad?

The only thing that has not changed for Liu Yufan is probably Jiang Ya. Although I think he still jokes all the time when we are together, the requirements for Liu Yufan are becoming more and more strict in terms of piano skills. It seems that every time Liu Yufan returns to class, Jiang Ya will pick out all kinds of problems, and the tasks left for him are heavier every time, as if he is squeezing his limits.

Liu Yufan also knew that Jiang Ya was doing it for his own good, so even if he was annoyed at practicing, he would try his best to get through it. He knew as well as Jiang Ya that practicing piano was far from as beautiful as outsiders, but a hard work. Without winter and summer, perseverance, in this way, he might achieve small success. If he wants to achieve great success, he has to make hard work for decades and there is no shortcut.

On this day, Liu Yufan practiced the piano at home as usual, looking at Bach's "Two Creative Songs" placed on the piano stand. This is the twelfth time he has practiced today.

"Hey, what is most brain-struggled to practice is Bach's things, just like doing brain gymnastics!" Liu Yufan rubbed his temples and sighed. He couldn't help but think of the QQ signature of a piano-based netizen in his previous life: Some people are alive, but they are already dead, such as the hardcore pianos; some people are dead, but they still have to force the living people to death, such as Bach.

Generally, piano music focuses on the right hand or the left hand, and focus on the main melody. But Bach's songs are different. To be precise, his creative music is different. Take the simplest two creative music as an example. In terms of difficulty, it is only with Kulao's small sonata, which looks like CET-5 and CET-6, but it is much more difficult to practice than those songs. Why? It's because Bach's songs have melody left and right hands, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary!

Each melody has its own theme, both of which must be each other and echo each other. The performer must focus on each melody evenly, and also divide the effect of part of attention and listening together. This is like the "two uses of distraction" mentioned in martial arts novels, which is really not something that can be done easily.

What's more, this is just two creative songs, the next three creative songs, and four creative songs?

No wonder some people say that Bach's "The Collection of Piano Music of the Twelve Equalities" is the "Old Testament" in the piano world. Like Beethoven's thirty-two piano sonatas, which is called the "New Testament", the two books are collectively called the "Bible" in the piano world, which shows that their status is extraordinary.

I really don’t know when I can get into that level of song. Liu Yufan thought leisurely.

Just as he was thinking, a burst of furious quarrel came from outside the house, which immediately interrupted Liu Yufan's thoughts.

"I'll discount your legs today, I think you dare to go!" Liu Yufan heard it sincerely. This thunderous roar was sent by Wang Xiaoyong's father Wang Ping.

"Look!" Liu Yufan thought flashed in his mind, and he immediately closed the cover, turned around and walked out of the house.

"What's this old king doing?" Liu Yufan saw that his mother Chu Qing rushed over in a hurry when he saw the yard.

Before the two of them left the door, they saw Wang Xiaoyong's thin figure running in like a gust of wind. Behind them, Wang Ping, who was also thin, was chasing him with a wooden stick as thick as an arm in his hand.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Put down the stick quickly!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chu Qing quickly stopped Wang Ping.

"Don't stop me. Today I will break the legs of this little bastard!" Wang Ping said as he was about to rush, but was stopped by Chu Qing and two other neighbors who rushed to Wen Xun.

"Xiaoyong, what's going on?" Liu Yufan watched Wang Xiaoyong run over, quickly pulled him into the room, and then closed the door. He was afraid that Wang Ping would break in again. Don't look at Wang Xiaoyong, a father who is usually taciturn, would be very popular if he really had a temper!

"I took ten yuan from my family when playing games, and my dad watched it." Wang Xiaoyong said gasping. Listening to his father's scolding outside, Wang Xiaoyong couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You said you~~" Looking at Wang Xiaoyong's appearance, Liu Yufan didn't know what to say about him.

Wang Xiaoyong's family is more difficult than Liu Yufan's family. Both of his parents have no jobs and live on a few acres of land. Wang Ping works outside and can't make much money a year. He supports Wang Xiaoyong and Wang Xiaoying to go to school. It is already very difficult. Wang Xiaoyong's grades are not very good, so he is often scolded by Wang Ping. He has made such a big mistake now, no wonder his father is so angry.

"Yufan, I don't want to go to school anymore!" Wang Xiaoyong suddenly said something hatefully.

"What do you say? Don't want to go to school anymore? You just went to junior high school and didn't go to school so early. What are you doing? No one wants you to work outside, so you farm at home." Liu Yufan said angrily. Wang Xiaoyong is his childhood friend and is very good at learning. He is the same in his previous life. He has been in the first year of junior high school for less than half a year. Unexpectedly, with the help of Liu Yufan in this life, he still cannot escape such a fate.

Thinking that Liu Jian had similar results, Liu Yufan suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

He is not a savior, and even his own destiny is still unknown at this moment. But even though he knows the fate of the two in the future, if he doesn't do anything, Liu Yufan is a little unable to overcome his level.

What might they do? Apart from being interested in games, these two guys are useless in terms of learning and expertise.

game!

Just as a ray of inspiration came up, Liu Yufan suddenly had an idea.

Yes, haven’t I ever had such an idea long ago? I now have two thousand yuan of "startup capital". Since nothing else is enough, why not try it in this regard? Liu Yufan knows that Wang Xiaoyong is still a little talented in business, so there is probably no problem in opening a small game hall. This not only solves the problem of playing games between them, but also brings some income. As for how much money they can make, Liu Yufan didn’t think much about it. The principal is not large anyway, so how can he lose? Moreover, from the perspective of a reborn person, it is really difficult to open such a game hall at this time to lose money. Liu Yufan couldn’t help but recall the scene of children in later generations crowding in front of the screen to watch two people playing games.

But if doing this himself is considered to tempt the child and not follow the right path? Liu Yufan thought with some concern.

"Forget it, if you don't do it yourself, someone else will do it in a while, and you don't plan to do it. You can change your career after making a few buckets of gold." Liu Yufan comforted himself like this.

After making up his mind, Liu Yufan smiled when he looked at Wang Xiaoyong who was frightened and restless in front of him.

After patting his shoulder, Liu Yufan comforted him, "Xiaoyong, don't worry, I'll persuade your dad. Besides, don't use the family's money to play the game console in the future. If you want to play, come to me!" As he said that, Liu Yufan turned around and walked out of the house.

"Looking for you?" Wang Xiaoyong was confused by this stupid sentence.

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