Chapter 305 Between True and False

Although it is fake, it can make the genetics real.

"Dad, can I eat goose intestines? It's a little expensive, I want to try it." Xiao Hai said seriously.

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

From Xiao Hai's words, it can be roughly inferred that Xiao Hai should not have eaten goose intestines before, because he said he wanted to try it, so should he agree to it now? Mu Chun hesitated a little, it's expensive, and he really doesn't like food related to internal organs.

"Uncle Seven said that when you are not painting, you can often try things that you don't usually touch. Under the condition of ensuring safety, let the various senses of the body get some fresh feelings, which is conducive to creation.

Although I am only familiarizing myself with the songs created by musicians now, and rarely invest in creation from scratch, I think I can still use the method mentioned by Master Seven, because art is interlinked.

The methods that are helpful for painting creation are also useful for piano playing.

Let the senses try new things, so that I may be able to better understand the characteristics of music and different styles of different periods. After all, I can't travel back to the 17th century to ask Bach what the Baroque style is, nor can I stand next to Mozart and Beethoven and listen to them tell me what classical music is, from the 18th century to the early romanticism, romanticism, mid-to-late romanticism, post-romanticism and modern romanticism of the 19th century. Well. I can't travel back to every period to find those musicians to ask clearly, or go to the scene to listen to their performances.

Just like Master Seven said, try more new things in life. I think it is also applicable to my piano learning."

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

Young man, you have a promising future even if you don't play the piano.

"Then order it." Mu Chun said.

"Okay, Dad, there are also brain flowers. I want to try it too. I have never eaten this kind of thing. I also want to try it."

"Okay, try it."

Can a father refuse or educate his son?

A row of flowers called brains flew past Mu Chun's eyes! ! ! ! ! !

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

"I want to try it again." Before Xiao Hai finished speaking, Mu Chun nodded repeatedly, "It's okay, eat it if you like it."

"Dad is so nice!" Gong Hai was as happy as a primary school student.

"As long as Xiao Hai is happy."

Mu Chun was also very happy. Although this lunch not only cost a lot of money, but also might have to eat food he didn't like, but for some reason, seeing Xiao Hai's happy look, Mu Chun's troubles seemed to be diluted a lot in an instant.

I just don't know why!

People's feelings are so willful!

"How does this goose intestine taste?" Mu Chun asked.

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

Xiao Hai waved his hand at Mu Chun sensibly.

The goose intestines were neatly arranged like noodles and hung on a small red wooden rack. They looked light pink and white, and the surface was coated with water, which looked particularly fresh.

Unlike Mu Chun's last method of pouring all the goose intestines into the pot at once, Xiao Hai put the goose intestines into the pot one by one with chopsticks. Then he watched the intestines slowly cook in the hot pot, and he didn't stir them constantly with a spoon like Mu Chun did when he had dinner with Bai Lu before.

"Dad, why don't you try the brain flower."

Xiao Hai frowned at the tender brain flower served.

"This... is a little more difficult than I thought. I don't want to do it," Xiao Hai said hesitantly.

Mu Chun was very happy and said immediately: "Then don't eat it, put it aside, we will just eat beef."

"It seems that trying new things is not as simple as imagined, right?" Mu Chun said casually after taking a bite of konjac shreds.

"Well, it's not simple. 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 to try."

Xiao Hai frowned. Now he has no interest in goose intestines and brains, and concentrates on snatching konjac shreds and potatoes from Mu Chun.

"It's not easy to accept new things. The brain often rejects some changes. Xiao Hai has practiced piano for so long, so he should know that 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 and try not to treat this matter as something that must be faced.

We always say to face difficulties head-on!

In fact, the original intention of the brain is to escape if you can!

It's the same when practicing new songs. I always feel that it's difficult, so I spent two hours playing the songs I'm already familiar with, and the new songs were still rejected."

Xiao Hai picked up a beef ball, and it jumped into the pot with a plop, and the splashing soup flew into Muchun's eyes.

Mu Chun's right eye was fresh with tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Naughty child!

"Dad, have you forgotten that when I was a child, I didn't lift my left wrist enough. I don't know how many times I was scolded by Teacher Sun Yao, 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 I didn't want to listen when the teacher nagged, and then I pretended not to hear.

Dad may not know that even if I was scolded after class, I would still refuse to remember this incident. I don’t know why, but it got better later. ”

“Because I was scolded too much.”

Mu Chun said with a smile.

“I don’t know how many times the back of your hand has been hit by a pencil, okay?”

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

“But it’s all right now. I finally changed after all! Dad, I think I have practiced that song very well. After dinner, let’s go to the school to play it for Teacher Sun Yao. The main thing is that I want to borrow the grand piano there to practice. "

Mu Chun seemed to have completely forgotten that today was Saturday and that he still had to be on duty in the outpatient clinic in the afternoon. It was not until he was using his mobile phone to pay the bill that he remembered that he should tell Liu Dandan and Chu Sisi that the outpatient clinic would be handed over to the two of them in the afternoon.

All necessary routine examinations must be performed. Mu Chun believed that with Liu Dandan around, he could still check the necessary examinations.

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