The interior of an empty theater. The hall seats, the curtain, the lights. On the stage, occupying the center with solemnity, a piano. Everything is empty, nothing moves, but the sound tells us otherwise. The atmosphere speaks of a roomful, where a piano plays intimate but surely a composition of García Abril. We feel the breath of the public we don't see, it sounds then La Gitanilla, a Garcia Abril masterpiece. We hear the applause of a theater that vibrates excited. Who is behind this music that crossed borders and touches us irremediably? Who is this man, sensible and wise, who celebrates 80 years?