The lights onstage diminished slowly and darkness spread out.
All that was left was a spotlight like a moon shining over them.
Bai Murong kept his back straight and tall as he knelt and looked up at the girl with the glorious voice. Her hair was braided elaborately, making her look like a goddess, and she was wearing a mermaid-like dress with a chiffon tail embroidered with pearls. She had the look of perfection and made it hard for the audience to tear their eyes away from her.
Tonight was her night.
His voice rang out, full of passion and ardor. "To be conquered completely by you…"
His opening sentence was enough to leave the audience in awe. Many singers had covered "Conquered." Some of the covers were impressive, but none held a candle to Bai Murong's version. He was a heavenly king in the industry that possessed a soulful voice. The audience hadn't yet recovered from the first sentence when the second rang out.
