Chapter 645 Strength and Surrender
On the stage, Xia Ling appeared.
After changing her stage appearance, she looked sparkling and beautiful. Her eyes were flowing and graceful. Wherever her eyes glanced, there would be screams from all directions.
She started singing.
It was a more beautiful and intoxicating melody than ever before.
When she sounded the first note, Bai Murong sat up slightly and her expression became solemn. This girl, every time, when the world thinks her singing is perfect and has reached its limit, she can create miracles again. The attack just now was unusually touching. He had a premonition that tonight...
It would be her night.
As expected, Xia Ling's performance was extremely outstanding, and the dolphin sound that was gradually restored in this life was becoming more and more freely used. It was integrated into her original singing system. It was not just the effect of 1+1=2, but a geometric explosion. growth of. Everyone is crazy.
Bai Murong became more and more frightened as he listened.
His expression gradually changed with the singing. Looking at the girl on the stage who was as arrogant as a king and as gorgeous as a phoenix spreading its wings, his previous suspicions were confirmed again in his heart - a few months ago, during the Tianlai Music Festival qualifiers On the show, when the two sang "Meet Your Opponent", she did it on purpose...
Deliberately stimulate his potential and let him break through the bottleneck!
Bai Murong couldn't control the excitement in his heart, picked up the beer can and took a sip.
Beside them, Lu Tao and Leng Hui were immersed in enjoying the music brought by Xia Ling. That girl seemed to have a magical power, and even people with different music styles couldn't help but be involved in her emotions and fall in love with her.
The whole audience was intoxicated.
Bai Murong was the only one who was so awake that he was almost trembling. He suddenly discovered a very scary thing, which he had never realized before: in the original "Chess Encounter", in addition to inspiring him when they sang duet on the stage, later, when they entered the studio for the official recording, she also... suppressed him. Own!
If she doesn't suppress herself.
So, with her outstanding singing voice, she will definitely overshadow Bai Murong's limelight.
In that case, the feeling of "meeting an opponent in chess" cannot be recorded.
Bai Murong took another sip of beer. It has been more than ten years since his debut and he boasted that even if his singing voice did not reach the flawless standard, it was not too far away from this standard. He never thought that someone could suppress him during a duet in the same studio. Stop him, this is terrible.
However, Xia Ling did it.
Not only did he do it, but he also did it all without any trace. When he was in the recording studio, he didn't feel the overwhelming pressure on her at all! The feeling of dominating everything!
That is……
Phoenix! Just like a soaring phoenix, looking down at all living beings and stunning the world with its beauty!
Bai Murong looked at the noble and proud girl on the stage and unknowingly clenched the can in his hand. All the beer spilled out and he felt nothing.
In front of her, all singers must bow their heads.
Even as indifferent as Leng Hui, as unruly and bold as Lu Tao, he was mesmerized by her singing.
Bai Murong had a very strong feeling that Xia Ling was like a phoenix, and they were a hundred birds, and it was only natural for a hundred birds to pay homage to the phoenix - she was worthy of everyone kneeling down and singing Conquer!
On the stage, Xia Ling finished her song and took a curtain call.
The whole audience roared with excitement.
"Encore! Encore!"
"Xiao Ling! Encore!"
Rhythmic shouts echoed throughout the venue.
Xia Ling, on the other hand, did not sing the encore as was the custom at the end of the concert. Instead, she stood in the center of the stage, raised her head and looked in one direction.
The noise under the stage gradually became quiet, and many people followed her gaze and looked in that direction.
The on-site director directed the lighting engineer to shine a beam of light over there, and saw that it was a mysterious VIP room. Xia Ling raised the hand holding the microphone and pointed directly at the private room.
The action was frozen for several seconds.
All the fans didn't know what she meant until a man walked out of the private room. It turned out to be...Bai Murong!
"Murong Murong!"
"Bai Murong!"
The scene suddenly boiled over, and countless people cheered, deafeningly.
Bai Murong was wearing a very ordinary white shirt, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, leaning lazily at the door of the private room, with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, very charming.
The two looked at each other across a large dark stage.
The fans' noise was even louder. They didn't expect that another protagonist of the biggest gamble of the year in the entertainment industry was also present. Bai Murong actually came to see Ye Xingling's concert!
Now that the concert is over, who wins and who loses?
An alert staff member took the microphone and handed it to Bai Murong.
Bai Murong did not reach out to pick it up, but gently pushed the staff away and walked towards the stage step by step. His steps were slow, elegant and calm, and with an indescribable piety, he walked through the cheers of fans and walked onto her stage like a pilgrim.
Xia Ling had already put down her hand pointing at him.
The two stood face to face. He was obviously a head taller and she had to raise her face to look into his eyes, but Bai Murong said: "You win."
Light as a feather, yet as heavy as Mount Tai.
The scene immediately exploded. Xia Ling's fans did not expect that things would be so easy. After all, a concert is not a competition, and the criteria for victory and defeat are difficult to explain clearly. No matter how good Xia Ling sings and how popular she is, as long as Bai Murong and his fans don't recognize her, this matter will only become a dead case.
But what is surprising is that Bai Murong actually admitted defeat on the spot.
Not even a little hesitation or buffering.
He knelt down on one knee towards Xia Ling with a very pious expression.
The entire venue was silent. Some were so surprised that they didn't know how to react, some were excitedly taking pictures, and some were sending messages to friends to tell people who didn't come to the scene what happened here.
The Internet also exploded, mainly Bai Murong's fans, who could not accept this reality.
"Murong is so powerful, how could he lose?!"
"How could he kneel down to a female star like Ye Xingling who is not as good as him?"
"Our Murong is the best, there is absolutely no way we will lose!"
"Fake news must be fake news!"
Over there, Bai Murong was still kneeling on the stage, and another war broke out on the Internet.
Xia Ling lowered her head to look at him and asked, "Sing Conquer?" She was not surprised by such a result. In fact, when she learned that Bai Murong asked the staff to get the tickets and wanted to come to the scene, She vaguely understood in her heart - either he would not kneel down, or he would kneel down on the spot.
He came here specially to cheer her up, cooking the oil under the fire, making it the icing on the cake.
As long as she can show enough strength, she will get the corresponding surrender.
A faint smile appeared on her jade-white face: "Sing."