“I remember it was in my fifth year, there was an incident on the state exam. The program was designed for 45 minutes. I even remember that I performed thirteenth in the program. After the fifth piece was over, I began to leave the stage, and my accompanist Emma Markovna – a terrific musician – was sitting there waiting for me. I thought to myself, “Why is she sitting there?” And suddenly I remembered with horror that there was one more piece left - Variations on a Theme of Paganini. Apparently, due to stress and worry, I had even forgotten what note the piece began with. When I saw the glass on the piano I went to it, without showing panic, drank some water (and all this was happening on stage, in a deadly silence, with the committee and the audience sitting there as well). When I returned to my seat I quickly glanced at the concertmaster’s notes, saw the B note, remembered everything, and calmed down. All in all, I got an “A”.
— Batyr