“Teacher Pei, I’m trying so hard to compliment you and you didn’t even hear it, it’s too much of a blow to me.”
Wen Shiyu made a hitting gesture.
Looking at the playful girl across the table, Pei Shixi’s eyes were gentle beyond words, his voice pleasant, “Then you say more nice words, maybe I’ll hear them.”
“I didn’t expect you to be such a self-absorbed teacher Pei, how come I didn’t even notice it before?”
Wen Shiyu pretended to look at Pei Shixi with a stunned expression.
Pei Shixi was a little embarra*sed by the look.
It was actually the first time he had made such a joke in front of people.
At that moment, he coughed lightly and changed the subject, “Let’s talk about your problem.”
When it came to business, Wen Shiyu also put away his joking thoughts.
“My current problem is that I’ve encountered a bottleneck, and my teacher told me to walk around with my friends and take a break, but I think that although the bottleneck is a problem, I still have deficiencies in music theory, and I can’t even penetrate some of the advice that my teacher gave me.”
She spelt out all her problems.
Pei Shixi listened very carefully.
“The problem with the bottleneck, the advice your teacher gave you is very pertinent, I have nothing to add.”
He began to address Wen Shiyu’s questions, answering them one by one, “In the past, when I was composing without inspiration, I liked to walk outside and look around, because it’s a very subtle feeling, it’s not possible that you’ll see something, encounter something, and then you’ll be inspired.”
Wen Shiyu humbly accepted the lesson and mentally planned to take little Bao’er for a stroll around in the next two days.
Pei Shixi then went on to talk about some of his insights on composing, “Composing is a complex subject, it contains a wider range of knowledge, and isn’t there a saying that art comes from life, then inspiration for composing also comes from life.”
“For example, if we have the motivation to write from life, then we will seize the motivation to expand and extend, and the prototype of the song will come out, and then we have to repeatedly push and revise the work, then the work will basically take shape.”
After listening to this, Wen Shiyu was very touched, “It’s true that there are always teachers for three people, Mr. Pei’s words really benefited me a lot.”
“It’s good that it’s helpful to you.”
Pei Shixi hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
Wen Shiyu was so grateful that she immediately wanted to invite him to dinner.
Only after the evening meal did the two part ways and go back to their respective homes.
At home, little Bao’er had already eaten dinner.
At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, waiting for his mommy to come back, while holding his computer and tapping on the code.
If a programmer were here, he would have noticed that the little one was working on an intermediate program.
This shows how talented he is in this area and how demonic his IQ is.
Of course Wen Jingchen had also discovered this, and had gone from originally teaching casually to now treating him as a student.
And this intermediate program was also the homework he had a*signed to Little Treasure.
The living room was very quiet, all there was was the sound of the little one tapping on the keyboard.
He didn’t know how long had pa*sed when he heard footsteps coming from outside, and immediately, not caring about his homework, he put down his computer and greeted him.
“Mummy, you’re back.”
He tilted his head and looked at Wen Shiyu with a smile.
Wen Shiyu looked at the innocent smile on his face, her heart was soft, “Have you eaten?”
She asked, and pulled the little one to the living room.
Little Bao’er followed her obediently and nodded in response, “I’ve eaten, has mummy eaten?”
“Mummy has eaten too.”
Wen Shiyu said, and asked Little Treasure what she was doing at home.
Little Treasure offered his computer and moved it in front of Wen Shiyu, “Uncle has given me homework, I’m almost done with it.”
Seeing the complicated program on the screen, Wen Shiyu didn’t understand it, but that didn’t stop her from praising the little one.
“Bao’er is really good, is it good that Mommy is here to do it with you?”
“Of course.”
Little Bao’er was delighted and energetically continued tapping on the keyboard.
Wen Shiyu didn’t sit idle next to her as she sorted through the notes she had recorded from Pei Shixi this afternoon.