Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 641 Strength and Submission

On the stage, Xia Ling appeared.

With a new stage appearance, she looks shining and beautiful, her eyes are radiant, and wherever she looks, she will attract screams from any direction.

She started to sing.

It was a more melodious, intoxicating melody than ever before.

When she uttered the first note, Bai Murong sat up slightly, and his expression became dignified.This girl, every time, when the world thinks her singing is perfect and has reached the limit, she can create miracles again.The onset just now was unusually touching. He had a premonition that tonight...

It will be her night.

Sure enough, Xia Ling performed extremely well, and the dolphin sound that has gradually recovered in this life is becoming more and more comfortable, and it is integrated into her original singing system. It is not just a 1+1=2 effect, but a geometric explosion. growth of.Everyone is crazy.

The more Bai Murong heard it, the more startled he became.

His expression gradually changed with the singing, looking at the girl on the stage who was so arrogant as if she ruled the world, and as gorgeous as a phoenix spreading its wings, the doubts he had once confirmed in his heart-a few months ago, at the qualifiers of the Tianlai Music Festival In the past, when the two sang "Chess Match", she did it on purpose...

Deliberately stimulate his potential and let him break through the bottleneck!

Unable to control the agitation in his heart, Bai Murong picked up the beer can and took a sip.

Beside them, Lu Tao and Leng Hui were enjoying the music Xia Ling brought.That girl seems to have a magical power, even people with different music styles can't help being involved in her emotions and falling in love with her.

The audience was intoxicated.

Only Bai Murong was sober that he was almost trembling.He suddenly discovered a terrible thing, which he hadn't realized at all before: in the original "Meet Your Match", in addition to the duet singing on the stage, she inspired him, and later, when she entered the studio for official recording, she also... suppressed it Own!

If she doesn't suppress herself.

Then, with such an excellent singing voice, she would definitely overwhelm Bai Murong's limelight by far.

In that case, the feeling of "meeting the opponent" will not be recorded.

Bai Murong took another sip of beer. He debuted more than ten years ago, and he boasted that even if his singing voice did not reach the standard of perfection, it was not too far away from this standard. He never thought that someone could suppress him when he sang in the same studio. Hold him, it's terrible.

However, Xia Ling did it.

Not only did he do it, but he also did it without any trace. When he was in the recording studio, he didn't feel the overwhelming pressure on her at all!Feelings to rule it all!

That is……

Phoenix!Just like a phoenix soaring with its wings outstretched, looking down on all living beings, it is dazzling all over the world!
Looking at the noble and proud girl on the stage, Bai Murong unconsciously clenched the soda can in his hand, spilling all the beer, and he didn't even feel it.

In front of her, all singers bow their heads.

Even the indifferent and thorough like Leng Hui, the rebellious and flamboyant like Lu Tao, at this moment, she is also mesmerized by her singing.

Bai Murong has a very strong feeling that Xia Ling is like a phoenix, and they are a hundred birds, and it is only natural for a hundred birds to turn to the phoenix - she is worthy of everyone kneeling down and singing conquest!

On the stage, Xia Ling ended the song and called the curtain call.

The audience was thunderous.

"Encore! Encore!"

"Xiao Ling! Encore!"

Rhythmic shouts resounded throughout the venue.

However, Xia Ling didn't sing the encore like the usual practice at the end of the concert, but stood in the center of the stage, raised her head and looked in one direction.

The hustle and bustle under the stage gradually quieted down, and many people followed her gaze and looked in that direction.

The on-site director directed the lighting engineer to point a beam of light there, and saw that it was a mysterious VIP room.Xia Ling raised the hand holding the microphone and pointed it straight at the private room.

The action froze for several seconds.

All the fans didn't know what she meant until a man came out of the private room.It turned out to be... Bai Murong!

"Murong Murong!"

"Bai Murong!"

The scene suddenly boiled, and countless people cheered deafeningly.

Bai Murong was wearing a very everyday white shirt with two top buttons undone, leaning a little 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 from a distance across a large dark stage.

The noise from the fans was even louder. They didn't expect that another protagonist of the biggest gambling game 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?
The alert staff took the microphone and handed it to Bai Murong.

Bai Murong didn't reach out to pick it up, but gently pushed the staff away, and walked towards the stage step by step.His steps were slow, graceful and calm, and with an indescribable piety, he passed through the cheers of the fans, and walked onto her stage like a pilgrimage.

Xia Ling had already put down the hand pointing at him.

The two stood facing each other, obviously he was a head taller, she needed to look up to look into his eyes, but Bai Murong said: "You won."

Light as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai's three words.

The scene suddenly 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 winning or losing are hard to tell. No matter how well Xia Ling sings and how popular she is, as long as Bai Murong and his fans don't recognize it, this matter can only become a case without a head.

But what was surprising was that Bai Murong actually conceded defeat on the spot.

Not even a little hesitation and buffer.

He knelt down on one knee towards Xia Ling with a very pious expression.

The entire venue was silent. Some were surprised and didn't know how to react, some were excited to take pictures, and some were sending messages to friends, telling those who didn't come to the scene what happened here.

There was also an explosion on the Internet, mainly Bai Murong's fans, unable to accept this reality.

"Murong is so powerful, how could he lose?!"

"How could he kneel down to a female celebrity like Ye Xingling who is inferior to him?"

"Our family's Murong is the best, there is absolutely no way to lose!"

"Fake news, it must be fake news!"

Over there, Bai Murong was still kneeling on the stage, and another battle broke out on the Internet.

Xia Ling lowered her head to look at him, and asked, "Sing Conquer?" She was not surprised by this result. In fact, when she learned that Bai Murong asked the staff to take the tickets and wanted to watch the scene, She understood vaguely in her heart—either he didn't kneel, or he would kneel on the spot.

He came here specially to support her, and the fire was cooking oil, making 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 face as white as jade: "Sing."

(End of this chapter)