Chapter 309 Between truth and falsehood

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Even though it's fake, let's make the genetic fake show real.

"Dad, can you eat goose intestines? It's just a bit expensive. I want to try it." Xiaohai said seriously.

"Why? Why do you want to eat goose intestines?"

It can be roughly inferred from Xiaohai's words that Xiaohai has never eaten goose intestines before, because he said he wanted to try it, so should he agree now? Muchun was a little hesitant. It was expensive, and he really didn't like offal food.

"Uncle Seven said that when you are not painting, you can often try things you don't usually come into contact with. While ensuring safety, all the senses of the body can get some fresh feelings, which is conducive to creation.

Although I am only familiar with the music composed by musicians and rarely invest in creating from scratch, I think I can still use the method mentioned by Seven Master, because art is connected.

What works for painting and drawing is equally useful for piano playing.

Let my senses try new things, so that I may be able to better understand the music of different periods and the characteristics of different styles. After all, there is no way for me to travel back to the seventeenth century and ask Bach personally what the Baroque style is. Standing next to Mozart and Beethoven and listening to them tell me what classical period music is, from the eighteenth century all the way through early romanticism, romanticism, middle and late romanticism, post-romanticism and modern romanticism in the nineteenth century, well I don't Maybe travel back to each period to find those musicians and ask them clearly, or go to the scene and listen to their performance in person.

Just like the master Seven said, try new things in life. I think the same applies to my piano learning. "

In order to eat goose intestines, you can say so many reasons! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Boy, you can be successful even if you don't play the piano.

"Then order it." Muchun said.

"Okay, dad, there's also Naohua. I want to try it too. I've never eaten anything like this before, so I want to try it too."

"Okay, give it a try."

Can a father reject his son or educate his son?

A row of flowers called brains flew before Muchun's eyes! ! ! ! ! !

The petals fell one by one, and the sound was like money falling into a hot pot.

"I still want to try it." Before Xiao Hai finished speaking, Muchun nodded, "It's okay, just eat whatever you like."

"Dad, that's great!" Gong Hai was as happy as a primary school student.

"As long as Xiaohai is happy."

Mu Chun was also very happy. Although this lunch not only cost a lot of money, but also might involve eating food he didn't like. But for some reason, seeing Xiao Hai's happy look, Mu Chun's worries seemed to be instantly diluted. .

I just don’t know why!

Human feelings are so capricious!

"How does this goose intestine taste?" Muchun asked.

"Well, I can't tell. I don't like it very much. Dad, why don't you try it."

Xiaohai waved his hand towards Muchun sensibly.

The goose intestines are arranged neatly one by one like noodles and hung on a small red wooden shelf. They look light pink to white in color and are coated with water on the outside, making them look particularly fresh.

Different from Mu Chun's method of pouring all the goose intestines into the pot at once, Xiaohai used chopsticks to put the goose intestines into the pot one by one. Then he watched the intestines slowly become cooked in the hot pot, and there was no need to stir them with a spoon like Mu Chun did when he and Bai Lu had dinner before.

"Dad, why don't you try your brain tricks?"

Xiaohai frowned as he looked at the tender brains served.

"This is a little more difficult than I thought. I don't think so," Xiao Hai said hesitantly.

Muchun was very happy, and immediately said: "Then don't eat it, put it aside, and we can eat beef."

"It seems that trying new things is not as easy as imagined, right?" Muchun said casually after taking a bite of konjac silk.

"Well, it's not easy. There will always be some resistance, but it depends on whether you want to accept it. If you reject it, there may really be no way. It will be difficult even if you try."

Xiaohai frowned. Now he was no longer interested in goose intestines and brains, and concentrated on grabbing konjac shreds and potatoes with Mu Chun.

"It is not easy to accept new things, and the brain often rejects some changes. Xiaohai must know it after practicing piano for so long. Familiar playing methods and playing habits are always difficult to change. The longer the time, the more difficult it is to change. , because the brain will actively shut down some functional areas, try not to regard this matter as something that must be faced.

We always say to overcome difficulties and overcome them!

In fact, the original intention of the brain is to run away whenever possible!

The same thing happened when I was practicing new music. I always found it a little difficult, so I spent another two hours playing the music I was already proficient in, but the new music was still rejected. "

Xiaohai picked up a beef ball, and it jumped into the pot with a splash, and the splash of soup flew into Muchun's eyes.

Muchun's right eye was filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry."

"it's okay no problem."

bad boy!

"Dad, has he forgotten that I didn't raise my left wrist enough when I was a child? I don't know how many times I was scolded by teacher Sun Yao. I have been scolded from the youth activity center to the current music school. When I was a child, I didn't think there was anything wrong with my left wrist, so When the teacher nags me, I don't want to listen, and then I pretend that I can't hear him.

Dad may not know, but even if I get scolded after class, I still refuse to remember it. I don’t know why, but it gets better later. "

"It's probably because I got scolded too much."

Muchun said with a smile.

"I don't know how many times I've been hit with a pencil on the back of my hand, okay?"

Gong Hai's face was red from the heat of the hot pot. He was a little shy when he said this, but he quickly regained his confidence.

"But everything is fine now, haven't I finally changed over? Dad, I feel that I have practiced that piece of music very well. After dinner, let's go to the school and play it for Teacher Sun Yao. Mainly because I want to Let’s borrow the grand piano over there to practice.”

Muchun seemed to have completely forgotten that today was Saturday and that he still had to be on duty at the outpatient clinic in the afternoon. He didn't remember until he was using his mobile phone to check out that he should tell Liu Dandan and Chu Sisi that he would be on duty at the outpatient clinic in the afternoon. It's for two of you.

All the necessary routine inspections are indispensable. Muchun believes that with Liu Dandan here, he can still check the necessary inspections.

Unfortunately, Saturday is different from Monday to Friday. Some examinations cannot be completed on the same day and need to be scheduled until Monday. I wonder if Liu Dandan can stabilize the patients' emotions if they are anxious.