Nishikawa Yuuhaku froze for a moment, then an uplifted fighting spirit quickly appeared on his face.
He smiled as well and gave Lin Tian a thumbs-up.
This was the mutual appreciation shared by two composers before their official showdown.
Immediately afterward, Nishikawa Yuuhaku followed Isaac's steps, and the two walked onto the stage together.
"At last, it's here. Isaac Mek."
He Shumo clasped his hands together, his gaze stern.
"This terrifying Pop Musician. The true strongest contender in this final."
Before this, every musician's performance had seemed like mere preparation for the entrance of this Demon King.
The instant Isaac appeared onstage.
The entire Golden Hall erupted with unprecedented cheers, while many of the musicians in attendance clapped with all their might.
Even at the judges' table, several elderly judges looked at Isaac with excitement in their hearts, their eyes suddenly growing slightly moist.
(Come on, Professor Isaac!)
(The Ke'er Cup championship is destined to be yours!)
Some cellists shouted like this.
All of this seemingly exaggerated behavior was not merely due to people's recognition of Isaac's cello.
More than that, it was because Isaac's performance had been granted a certain status in people's hearts—
The king of Pop Music!
This did not mean Isaac himself was some outstanding Pop Music composer.
Rather, it meant that Isaac's performance style had been born for Pop Music!
In many people's eyes,
Isaac now represented not only himself, but modern Pop Music led by the European and American music scenes as a whole! And the strongest hard power under the International Musicians Association system!
(Only Isaac can break the current online narrative and shut up those people questioning our system!)
Connor looked at the big screen and smiled involuntarily.
(If it's him, there definitely won't be a problem.)
"Isaac."
Below the stage, Nana