sjar Chapter 90 The peerless songstress's voice was ruined; after drinking my peach blossom wine, sh
Chapter 90 The peerless songstress's voice was ruined; after drinking my peach blossom wine, sh
Chu Yiyi held the tall woman's hand, tears streaming down her face like broken beads.
The woman removed her black mask, revealing a face that should have been stunningly beautiful, but was now pale and gaunt, devoid of any color.
This woman's name is Murong Xue, and she is undoubtedly a peerless diva in the current Chinese music scene. A single concert ticket can fetch a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan on the black market.
Her voice, kissed by angels, has moved millions of fans to tears and made her an absolute queen at major music award ceremonies.
Yet this once-reigning diva now resembles a soulless puppet, her empty eyes revealing a heartbreaking stillness.
Murong Xue opened her chapped lips, seemingly wanting to thank Lin Xian, but only a harsh, unpleasant "hoarse" sound came out of her throat.
The sound was like two rusty iron sheets rubbing against each other, dry, hoarse, and with a tearing sensation that sent shivers down your spine.
Hearing the broken bellows-like noise coming from her mouth, Murong Xue clutched her head tightly with both hands and squatted on the ground in pain.
Chu Yiyi squatted down and hugged her best friend's trembling shoulders tightly, then turned to look at Lin Xian, who was leaning against the sofa.
"Brother Xian, Xue'er offended the biggest entertainment tycoon in Beijing. Someone secretly poisoned her water at the celebration banquet."
"The poison destroyed her vocal cords. The doctor said she would never be able to speak normally again, let alone return to the stage to sing."
"Last night she climbed to the roof of the Shanghai Tower intending to jump. If I hadn't desperately stopped her, she would be dead by now!"
Chu Yiyi became more and more heartbroken as she spoke, crying her eyes out. Su Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to her, listened with red eyes and clenched her fists tightly.
These capitalists went to extreme lengths to destroy a disobedient cash cow, resorting to methods that were utterly ruthless and inhumane.
Shen Youran walked over in high heels and felt a wave of fear as she looked at the former queen of the music scene who had once competed with her in such a state.
Without the pure land of Qingshui Divine Kingdom, these female celebrities would have been devoured by outside capital sooner or later, leaving not even bones behind.
Murong Xue knelt on the smooth nano floor, her desperate tears soaking a large area of her expensive casual wear.
She tried to speak again and again, but all that came out of her throat was a maddening, hoarse, broken sound that sent chills down one's spine.
Lin Xian picked at his ear, his handsome eyebrows furrowing into a deep frown, his face clearly showing his displeasure at being disturbed.
He's extremely sensitive to noise when he sleeps. He'd even throw a pillow at the big yellow dog at the village entrance if it snored, let alone a sound like sawing wood.
"Alright, alright, stop howling. This noise is making me want to throw up my dinner."
Lin Xian yawned and casually picked up the black pottery wine jar on the table that was used to hold the mutated peach blossom wine.
He took a clean white jade cup and poured it full of pink fruit wine that exuded a rich floral fragrance and spiritual energy.
Lin Xian pushed his wine glass to the edge of the table and pointed to the peerless songstress who was still kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly.
"Drink this glass of wine to moisten your throat. If I hear that old tractor-like noise again, I'll have the security guards throw you down the mountain road."
Murong Xue was stunned for a moment, looking up at the pink jade cup. The rich aroma of wine made her momentarily dazed.
Chu Yiyi knew that the items brought out from the manor were miraculous things that could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, so she quickly raised her wine glass to her best friend's lips.
"Xue'er, drink up! The stuff Brother Xian gave me couldn't be bought even if the richest man in the world sold his entire fortune. It'll definitely cure your sore throat!"
With a hint of despair and skepticism, Murong Xue took Chu Yiyi's hand and drank the mutated peach blossom wine in one gulp.
The pink liquid, upon first sip, doesn't have the spiciness of alcohol; instead, it tastes like a cool, sweet icy snowmelt.
The liquor flowed down her severely damaged esophagus, and a vast and pure life force instantly exploded on her riddled vocal cords.
Murong Xue's eyes widened as she felt a dense, tingling sensation deep in her throat.
The vocal cords and muscle tissues that had been corroded and necrotic by the poison were peeling away and regenerating at a visible speed under the nourishment of spiritual energy.
In just over ten seconds, the tearing pain that had tormented her for half a month vanished without a trace, replaced by an unprecedented sense of comfort.
She touched her fair neck in disbelief and tentatively opened her red lips.
"My throat... doesn't hurt anymore?"
As she uttered those words, her voice was like a clear spring flowing over stones, ethereal and melodious, even clearer and more beautiful than her voice at her peak.
The ethereal voice echoed in the floating living room, startling even the mutated macaw that was dozing in the corner, causing it to bristle.
Murong Xue was completely dumbfounded. She suddenly stood up from the ground and covered her mouth with both hands.
The vocal cords, which even the world's top ENT specialists had pronounced dead, were actually cured by a glass of fruit wine that was poured out casually?
This miracle, which defied the common sense of modern medicine, happened to her, making her feel like she was dreaming.
An overwhelming surge of emotion erupted from her chest like a volcano, and the pent-up grievances and despair of the past two weeks desperately needed an outlet.
Murong Xue suddenly tilted her head back, opened her arms, and took a deep breath of the abundant fresh air in the manor.
She closed her eyes, focused her energy in her diaphragm, and unleashed a perfect dolphin-like sound that lasted for thirty seconds right in the center of the living room.
The sound was high-pitched and penetrating, carrying a breathtaking beauty that made one's soul tremble.
The heavenly high notes pierced through the living room walls and soared into the clouds thousands of meters above the ground, even causing the birds in the sky to circle around them.
Xia Anran quickly covered her ears, but was still so stunned by the beautiful singing that she opened her mouth wide.
Su Qinghan's hand holding the coffee cup froze in mid-air, a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes. She secretly sighed that this voice was indeed a gift from God.
Chu Yiyi and Shen Youran were so excited that they hugged each other, jumped and danced, tears streaming down their faces, truly happy for their best friend's rebirth.
Zhou Bapi and Ma Hualong, who were standing guard outside the door, were so engrossed in the song that they didn't even notice the electric batons they were holding falling to the ground. They felt as if their souls had been cleansed by the song.
Even Tang Wu and Zhong Xiaoai in the underground laboratory put down the superconducting materials they were holding and ran to the stairwell to clap along to the rhythm.
After the song ended, Murong Xue collapsed in front of Lin Xian's beach chair, tears streaming down her face, and slammed her head against the anti-corrosion wooden floor with a loud thud.
"Mr. Lin's kindness in saving my life is something I could never repay, even with the most precious gifts!"
Lin Xian rubbed his ears, which were still a little numb from the shock, and then reached out and took a grape that Xia Anran had peeled and put it in his mouth.
"Alright, alright, as long as you can speak normally, that's fine. Why are you yelling in the middle of the day? You almost shook the nano glass I just replaced yesterday cracked."
Murong Xue wiped away her tears, her eyes revealing a resolute determination, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.
She pulled out her phone, which was full of missed calls from agents and capitalists, and smashed it to pieces on the ground in front of everyone.
"The outside world is too dirty. Even if those tycoons offer me ten million for a single performance, I, Murong Xue, will never go back and sing even a single line!"
"Boss, I see a holographic studio in the yard. Please let me stay."
"I don't want a single penny in salary. I'm willing to be Su Xiaoxiao's full-time vocal coach and teach her all the techniques I know!"
She could see clearly that only this technologically advanced kingdom, unbound by external rules, was the only sanctuary that could protect her from being devoured by capital.
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao jumped for joy and rushed over to hug Murong Xue's arm, cheering loudly.
With the guidance of this unparalleled diva of the Chinese music scene, her debut performance in a girl group will definitely amaze everyone.
Lin Xian stroked his chin, thinking that this deal was quite worthwhile. He got a top-notch private coach for free at the manor, saving him the trouble of exchanging vocal skill cards in the system.
"Since you're so sincere, I'll give you a key to the studio from now on, along with room and board, and an extra chicken leg every day."
Murong Xue burst into laughter through her tears, her beautiful face radiating dazzling light in the sunlight, and she joined Chu Yiyi and the others in a joyful frenzy.
At this moment, the netizens who were still discussing Qingshui County because of the Black Widow assassination incident were blown up by an audio recording taken from outside the manor.
That soaring dolphin-like high note went viral on major short video platforms, with music bloggers analyzing this perfect high note that transcends the limits of human physiology.
"Holy crap, that vocal placement and breath control are absolutely perfect for the missing Murong Xue!"
"Wasn't her voice ruined? How come she just casually yelled in the village of Xian Shen, and it was ten times more powerful than before she was injured!"
"The Azure Water Divine Kingdom can not only cure all diseases, but it can even instantly kill damaged vocal cords! What kind of heaven-defying cheat code does the Idle God have?!"
Countless top billionaires suffering from illness were so anxious upon seeing this news that they were stamping their feet at home, wishing they could build a golden temple to enshrine Lin Xian.
Lin Xian had no time to pay attention to the noise online; he just wanted to adjust his chair and take a nap to make up for being woken up by the noise.
Just when everyone thought the farce had come to a perfect end and was about to go to the kitchen to see what delicious dishes Yan Guhong had made that day.
Suddenly, a deafening crash of heavy metal hitting the ground came from the direction of the backyard.
The sound was so loud that even the constant-temperature lawn trembled, startling a group of mutated, glowing butterflies that were collecting nectar in the flowers.
Ye Xiu, carrying a tablet computer, scrambled and stumbled as he rushed from the direction of the computer room.
"Boss, that diva's high note was so powerful it resonated with the metal of the hangar in the backyard!"
"One of the mechanical arms of the wrecked mech parked in the corner was shaken loose and fell off!"
"Lilith, the vampire loli who was cleaning in the hangar, is trapped under the mechanical arm and can't be pried out!"