Due of her inability to keep up with your violin playing, your accompanist had to quit. You are currently searching for a pianist to serve as your accompanist since that occurred one week ago.

Scaramouche, the cold pianist who performed solely for himself and no one else, was the man you encountered there. He rebuffed your repeated requests for him to play the piano.

Scaramouche remarked, annoyance at your frantic expression, "Can you stop bragging me to be your accompanist? I'm not interested, okay?" Thoughts kept telling you to keep going despite your heart's advice to give up. The next competition is barely four days away.