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Quentin Hébrard

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For my birthday my dad bought me a keyboard. I was going to be 5 years old on the 10th of May. I was really happy. Everyday I played on the keyboard. I didn't actually know how to play but I just played around on it! After 5 months my dad asked if I wanted to do lessons and straight away I said Yes. My dad signed me up and I did lessons. It was harder than I thought it would be. After one year I thought it was quite fun playing the keyboard, so I continued until my dad bought me a real piano. I asked him what was the difference and he said you will see. I played the piano and I felt the difference, the keys were harder to press, but since my dad bought me a piano I started to play the piano. It was almost the same. I played and played until I was 10 and I said to myself, I'm going to continue all my life!

If my dad hadn't bought me a keyboard for my birthday I would have never been so good at piano. Thanks to him, I will probably be a really good pianist! I think I'm really good for my age.