"Who doesn't practice for several years before joining a competition? Take our Fanyue, for instance, she's been practicing since she was little, with over a decade of experience, right, Fanyue?"
Jiang Fanyue smiled mildly, humbly remaining silent.
Others might not know Xiao Meng, but ever since she heard Xiao Meng's piano, she couldn't untie the knot in her heart.
If Xiao Meng could play at that level without previous practice, wouldn't practicing only increase her own pressure?
She wondered what kind of teacher Xiao Meng had enlisted for guidance.
She felt somewhat frustrated and upset.
At night, after late study, Liang Jinlan asked with concern about her piano practice progress.
"Everything is going well, Mom, don't worry."
"Work hard for this period, once the piano competition is over, everything will be easier. Master Yue called again today to ask about you."
Jiang Fanyue pursed her lips, "I will try my best."
The next day was crisp and clear, with a bright sky.
