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So girls, what I'm holding right now in my hands is just a piece of art.

Complete art.

It's one of the most famous records by Bach.

Have you ever heard him?

>> Of course.

>> Yeah?

>> Of course.

>> In this concrete record, you can see how he put his soul

into every song and is just so excited to listen to it.

It's just, it's amazing.

It's a pity that we don't have anything here to listen to it, but I would really,

really like to show it to you.

>> Really?

>> Yeah.

>> Yeah, of course.

>> Yeah.

>> Of course.

I'm actually a big fan of Bach.

>> And?

>> And?

>> And?

>> Sorry.

Sorry.

I got distracted one second.

But the most important part about it is not Bach.

It's the piano player that made it.

It's actually a canaryan.

Piano player, his name is Glenn.

And he's just amazing.

The way he play every single song, he makes you feel the same things that he was feeling

when he was playing it is just like.

>> Have you listened?

>> Yes, yes, sorry, sorry.

I'm just getting distracted.

>> So, they're like music?

>> Yes.

>> Yes.

>> Yes.

Also, some music.

>> Example.

>> Yeah.

>> Yes.

>> I mean, this is a music that every man would like to hear for sure.

>> Of course.

>> Yeah.

>> And we can start sounds very, very nice.

>> I can show you.

>> I can show you.

>> Yeah.

>> And show you and listen.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> Mm-hmm.

>> How does it feel?

>> Yes.

>> Yes.

>> It feels very talented.

*crying*

My brother's in bed.

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Yes, you are more talented than bad, sure.

Oh, so we're going to call set book and we're at the end only on us.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

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