>You've set up your MP3 player to a portable speaker on top of Luna's dresser, ready to show her the magic of your music and your technology.
>The choices in your music selection varied far and wide, so if Luna didn't like what she was hearing, there were several hundred more songs to skip to.
>"Proceed when ready, Anonymous. I am eager to see this device in action!"
>Turning on the MP3 player, you set it to shuffle and let it do its thing.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EVyS9hoQJiQ
>At first, Luna is in awe at the device's ability to transmit sound through such a tiny piece of hardware, her jaw slightly agape and her eyes wide.
>Then, the quick drum beats of the song immediately catch Luna's attention, and she's slightly bobbing her head with a smile.
>"Fast paced and energetic. I like it. Pray tell, how does it work?"
>You chuckle.
"Don't ask me, Moonbutt. I'm no tech expert."
>She hums, then waves her hoof at the device. "Another song, please. I'd like to hear it play more then one song."
"You got it."
>You skip to the end of the current song, then let the player pick the next one.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C3W7c2g2mi4
>Wow, what a contrast.
>The princess hums, a sad tone prevalent in her voice.
>"Very somber, slow, and almost like a lullaby. An interesting mix, to say the least."
>She closes her eyes and listens as the song plays its sad tune.
>"I'm not saying that...I felt like you cared..."
>"Play another song, please," she said shakily, her eyes opened and slightly wet.
>Seeing as this song was almost bringing her to tears, you quickly skip to the end of the song and wait for the next one to play.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I7JTXxyqIeA
>Moonbutt shakes her head and snaps out of her funk, returning to her normal self.
>She smiles once again.
>"Not quite as energetic as the first, but it certainly sounds passionate."
>While you couldn't understand the foreign lyrics, the music itself was enough to get you to like the song.
>The brass instruments blaring mixed with the guitar that sounded like it came from a surfing movie was unlike anything you'd heard before.
>Well, before this song, at least.
>Luna nodded, then motioned for the next song to play.
>As with the last songs, you skipped to the end of this one and let the next play.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDeThz30JtQ
>"WEEEEEEEEE-"
>Skipped.
>No.
>No reliving that.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4G8IlNYgws
>Meme song.
>Luna listened, then cocked her head to the side.
>"This doesn't sound too much like a song, Anonymous."
"Ahhh, don't be like that. Too little faith, moonhorse."
>"Don't worry, no charge for them."
>"Why would I want them?"
>Luna continued to hold her rather perplexed expression.
>"This sounds as though it's a conversation between two individuals instead of a song."
"A conversation made into a song, yeah."
>A hoof is put under her chin.
>"Hmm...not to be rude, but this is a dull song. There doesn't seem to be much happening for it."
>You sadly shake your head and skip the song, letting the next one play.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrkzIN2eP0U
>"STANDING."
>God, those shitposters really ruined this song for you.
>Luna, on the other hand, seems to be enjoying it.
>"Mildly emotional, with a strong lead vocal to really carry the song. Enjoyable."
>She listens for a little longer, then looks at you.
>"This happens to be human music?"
"A small sample of it, yeah."
>She smiles.
>"I enjoy it. Humans have such unique forms of art."
>Nothing you hadn't seen here, really.
>But it'd be a douche thing to break the truth to her.
"Want to listen to more?" you ask.
>"Of course, Anonymous. I've no duties to attend for another few hours."
>You skipped this song and let the next one play.