Behold, darling, this is precisely what I'm getting at! That first note—oh, the one flirtatiously bedazzled in blue—isn't just loitering there for no reason. No, no! It's making an entrance, grand and dramatic, like, 'ahem, attention please, your majesty has arrived!' It stretches out just long enough to turn heads, lift ears, and summon the senses. Then, ever so suavely, he begins to really introduce himself over the next two measures—pure velvet, pure charm. Don't let those snobby little dots and cryptic squiggles on the page distract you; it's not math, darling—it's musical seduction. He's not playing notes. He's whispering silk.