Me: ok, so I understand you wrote new music

Phil: yep

Me: and it's all completely original

Phil: yes

Me: let's hear the song

Phil: got it

(He started to play the piano , but I couldn't figure out what he was playing)

Me: wait

Phil: what

Me: pace it up, a bit

(He played it faster, it took me 10 seconds to realize he was playing the final countdown)

Me: yeah, that's the final countdown

Phil: oh man, I already gave that one a name

Me: what did you name it

Phil: the last prologue

Me: do you have something else

Phil: I actually do, it's a classic inspired waltz

Me: oh, ok

(He played terrify the dark, it took me 10 seconds to realize it)

Me: is that your light will terrify the dark?

Phil: I don't know

Me: what do you mean I don't know

Phil: I never heard of it

Me: how have you never heard of It

Phil: hold on, just listen to the b section (Plays "terrify the dark"), ok, maybe not

Me: oh my god

Phil: ok, that doesn't work, I have something cooler

(He played just sing by trolls world tour, and I was getting annoyed, and silence filled the room until I broke it)

Me: don't say it

Phil: use your voices

Me: there it is

Phil: guitar

(He played the guitar version of true colors by trolls)

Phil: don't be fearing, to let them out

Me: stop

Phil: how about some pop, and and some rock

(Phil proceeded to play roar by Katy Perry)

Me: I'm going to the country trolls

Phil: wait, I have another one

Me: if you play one more song that already exists dude, I swear

Phil: this is a classic

Me: ok

(He played rock you like a hurricane by scorpion)

Phil: this is me, writing a brand new song, this is me

Me: goodbye, Phil

Phil: one more chance, please, I can do this

Me: ok, but this next thing you play is a popular song of any verity, you're gonna have to find a new teacher

(Phil faced his piano)

Me: Phil

(He looked at me)

Me: something new

Phil: something new, yes

(He turned to the piano, and played twinkle, twinkle little star, it took me 15 seconds to realize it)

Me: that's literally twinkle twinkle little star

Phil: it's not twinkle twinkle little star, no it's not

(Phil went to here comes the lion guard)

Me: oh, you're just gonna go into here comes the lion guard!!!!

(He ended the song)

Me: I'm done

Phil: wait

(I opened up a portal and went in)

Phil: come back

(But the portal closed)

Phil: damm it