"Shen, are you joking?"
Liu Runxi and Gu Bichen both frowned and looked at Shen You'an.
She wasn't the type to make reckless boasts—had Qin Xiangge really provoked her competitive streak?
But a piano solo…
Shen You'an had already mentioned she came from a modest background; where would she have found the time or resources to learn piano? To perform solo, she'd need at least ten years of practice.
She must be out of her mind.
This thought appeared in the minds of almost everyone in the class.
Facing countless complex gazes, Shen You'an spoke with remarkable calmness: "Didn't you say it yourself? I have strong learning capabilities. Hmm, starting now, there are more than thirty days left—it should be enough."
She was planning to start learning piano now?
This wasn't what people meant by a last-minute effort.
Shen You'an was overly confident, almost to the point of foolishness.
