The old conductor spoke, his voice transmitted through the microphone with a solemn yet slightly weary hoarseness.
First, he followed a very standard procedure: reviewing the grand happenings of this year's Keller Cup, praising all contestants for their outstanding skills and dedication to music.
Then, he mentioned the strict standards of the competition, stating that the title of "Keller Cup Champion" carries not only the highest honor for cellists but also the highest demand for understanding the essence of music...
Upon hearing this,
Gao Zhenyang, who was watching the live broadcast in the car, let out a loud mocking laugh.
"Ha! If it's really so noble, they wouldn't always be promoting his pop music!"
"Shh—"
He Zhichen reached out and patted Gao Zhenyang,
"Quiet!"
His eyes were glued to the screen, not daring to breathe.
Newman began to review the "glorious history" of the Keller Cup:
