Xia Ling appeared on stage.
She was dressed in her stage costume and sparkled on stage with her beauty, her alluring gaze sweeping across the audience, eliciting screams wherever she turned.
She started to sing.
It was a melody that was more moving than any before.
The moment she released the first note from her lips, Bai Murong sat up straight in his seat, his expression turning grave. This girl would always bring her singing up a notch just when the world thought she was at her limit of perfection. She was a creator of miracles when it came to singing. That opening note tugged at his heartstrings so strongly that he was sure that tonight…
She would be the star.
As expected, Xia Ling's singing was astonishing, using the falsetto that she recovered from her previous life with ease and matching it to the style of the current song. The effect of this was way more than a mere 1+1=2 equation. Everyone was transfixed by her voice.