Paganini: Showing off "Who can match this?" Liszt: Wide-eyed "Whoa, this is insane." Ysaÿe: Smirking "Nah, I’d win. Check this sick ass chord" Rachmaninoff: Stretching long fingers "Hmm, if only my hands were a bit bigger..." Tchaikovsky: Sighs "You all play with passion, but the heartache is where the magic is." Mahler: writing on a sheet "A symphony must be like the world. It must contain everything!" Chopin: Looking at the piano "B major is easier than C major, trust me." Debussy: Petting a cat "You focus on precision. I focus on atmosphere." Saint-Saëns: Chuckles "Nice one, Chopin. But I do enjoy your work." Elgar: Heartbreak in his eyes "Ah, heartbreak... it’s beautiful, isn’t it?" Shostakovich: Kicking a (soccer ball) football "Football! And, uh... string quartet No. 8... rebellion." Brahms: Looking overwhelmed "So many people... am I really here?" Mendelssohn: Smug "I love my masterpiece. You need to hear it live." Schubert: To Ernst “How is this even playable? your arrangement of Der Erlkönig... look at this!” Ernst: Grinning "Trust me, it’s playable." Mozart: Laughing "Of course I’m the most famous!" Beethoven: Quietly "What? I can’t hear you..." Vivaldi: Rubbing hands "Money? Heh... I’ll take that." Bach: Proudly showing off "Look at this harpsichord concerto I made!" Boccherini: Frustrated "MINUET IS NOT A BRITISH SONG!