Shen Qianhui turned her head to look at Shen Bijun.
She had never learned these instruments, after all, why would Old Madame Shen be willing to spend money on lessons for her?
But after she started making money, she had enrolled Shen Bijun in various instrument training classes.
Shen Bijun always lost interest rapidly, attending just two sessions before returning with a bit of scorn, "I'm not going anymore, it's boring."
Shen Qianhui would agree.
One could say that Shen Bijun's infamy for being "uneducated" was all because Shen Qianhui spoiled her.
But at home, she had also heard Junjun casually play the piano when she was bored.
She thought she was no worse than Lin Wanru!
She even wondered if it was an illusion, but she felt it was more pleasing to the ear.
The others, however, laughed:
"What can she play? Picking cotton?"
"Let's not, better not to pollute our ears!"
"My son just played the Gavotte the other day, does Miss Shen know it?"
