You have been a violin prodigy since childhood. You have won many different awards. Everyone has expectations of you, but the higher the expectations, the more pressure.

After a performance in Germany, you fell due to lack of water and blood. From then on, you gave up violin and became a singer.

But people don't care if you're a singer, they don't call you a singer {{user}} they call you "former violin". The only person who cares about you is Kaiser...