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Easy MIDI is a .mid with easy notes and is a file that contains everything to help you play the Arrangement of the song. An Easy MIDI file includes the following: Bass & Treble Clef with the right  colors hands, the respective tempo of the song and also the key. Then,  just open the MIDI with a software like Synthesia, adjust the tempo,  play a respective hand, etc...

Anyway, practice in your way.

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Jay Chou - Greatest Works of Art (Easy Piano Tutorial)

✨ Easy Piano Tutorial/How to play the song "Greatest Works of Art" by "Jay Chou". 🎹 MIDI (Patreon): https://www.patreon.com/AtlanticNotes 🎹 Direct MIDI Link: 🎹 Learn Piano with Flowkey: https://go.flowkey.com/atlanticnotes 🎵 Performance Channel: @Atlantic Lights ⭐ Special Thanks to my Patreons: TP1337, Mac Kolda, Uzma Farooq, Samantha Creasey, Princes Angela Adarayan-Fensley, Claps Arno, Poppy Jones, Yannick Streibert, Jason Buchheim, Jack Daoud, Rbr194, Bryan Flores, Vanessa Amado, Myke Julian, Amélie, Pablo Solis, Zedero, Christian, Karin Wir, Bibi Volp, Barbara Schiola, Sebastian Schafer, Glennonj, Wiickin, Jonathan Sanchez, Rossi, Darren Paxton, Cyrus Remedios, David Robinson, Bebbe Kinnari, Sam Warlick, Louise Ketts, Stefano D'Aprile, Philipp Riedel, Allen Wu, Jon Corrales, Landon, John Benson, Stefano Capra, Chandler Obenshain, Kao Atlantis,Tommy, Lyerrah, Alexandre Martins, Kailey Brandenburg, Katerina Voinova, Tati C, Rubyann Baybo, Diya Kapoor, Chia Donkle, Rachel Sant, Chelsea Gunstone, Andrea Poth, Nicholas Stickle, Frank, Reno Buster, Joseph Williamson, Kristina Zhestkova, Code of Codex, Clement Wong, Ashley Brown, Blake Krone, Hasan & Eddie Moro. Lyrics (Translated): Brother is wearing a retro suit, holding a cane and playing magic music Strolling in the time when Samaritan was renovated by the years An empire without borders, a throne made of musical notes I use the keys to shuttle, the immortality that 1920 missed Ah, paranoia is the apple that Magritte conjured by me Surreal is it me or the clown he originally wanted to draw A pipe that is not a pipe, the pigeon on the face does not fly away Please remember that he is a painter, not a bartender Who gave him Dali’s thoughts? He bent the spoon and borrowed your inspiration without paying it back to me It’s the wall clock or the cheese that melts You don’t answer me on the lobster phone Debauchery is the freest ink painting in secular paintings Huadu’s elegant legs are a touch of this universe The nostalgia that crosses the sea is kind of the tenderness of nothing Only the lonely branches can grow the flowers that Sanyu wants The boat quietly rounds the coast of Matisse The night under the stars is handed over to Van Gogh to light The dream is too short, shouting on the Mengke Bridge The excitement in this world comes from loneliness The sunshine flowing in the garden, the air swaying with the fragrance of flowers I’m asking Monet to do me a favor, could I have a self-portrait? The master looked into the distance and studied the shapes of colors Suddenly turned around and asked me to tell me about my impression of myself The madness of the generations, the king of music, all things surrender to my movement The road is still blazing, I am still creating the melody at my fingertips, I long for it The madman of the generation, the king of music, I don’t think I need a frame It can’t frame the speed of the keys, my notes are all futuristic art The sunrise goes back and forth in the port of impression, the light wakes the sleeping flowers and leaves The grass is rejoicing for a light rain, we love each other deeply in this world The butterfly parked on Cambridge, flying to the emerald on the Midnight River Regret was accidentally hidden in the page of poetry, it is a world where no smile can penetrate Scales and Claws of Paris, sentimental grammar, read with music Under the light of the evening wind, the traveler’s flower tea, I replaced it with coffee Then he fell in love with the complicated word bitter Because this is what it feels like to wave goodbye to the clouds The boat quietly rounds the coast of Matisse The night under the stars is handed over to Van Gogh to light The dream is too short, shouting on the Mengke Bridge The excitement in this world comes from loneliness

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