"Mr. Wang, no, I, I just..." The bald head was scolded by Wang Jian and was at a loss. What on earth happened?
"Brother Tian, let me help you solve the matter here. How can you personally take action on such a small matter?" Wang Jian ignored the bald head and just said to Xia Tian with a respectful expression.
After a pause, Wang Jian looked at Ding Bao again, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "A Bao, how do you do things? If you can't handle such a trivial matter, just tell me, how can you trouble Brother Tian?"
"That's right, what Brother Wang said!" Ding Bao agreed on the surface, but was scolding in his heart: "Tell you, if you want me to tell you directly, you will let me give the karaoke hall directly to the bald head!"
Ding Bao still hasn't figured out the situation yet. He has just begun to vaguely feel that this time, he really made the right bet. The background of Brother Tian is really not ordinary.
"That's right, little rascal, let them take care of such a small thing. I'm going to sing." Liu Meng wanted to pull Xia Tian away.
"Sister-in-law, if you want to sing, just sing here. This is the best private room. We can go somewhere else." Wang Jian said quickly.
"Really? Well, you guys should go out quickly, I want to sing!" Liu Meng immediately started to drive people away, while calling the other two girls, "Xiaoman, Xinxin, let's sing!"
"Brother, let's go out first!" Wang Jie wanted to leave.
"Let's go!" Seeing the bald head hesitating, Wang Jian yelled at him.
The bald man was startled, got up quickly, and hurried away with his four younger brothers.
"Brother Tian, sister-in-law, you take your time and play." Wang Jian nodded and bowed in greeting, and finally walked out of the private room. In this huge private room, only Xia Tian and three women were left.
"Come on, little rascal, sing a song for me!" Liu Meng handed the microphone to Xia Tian.
Xia Tian scratched his head: "I can't."
"What, I thought you knew everything!" Liu Meng was a little unhappy, and then handed the microphone to Liu Yunman, "Xiaoman, come and sing!"
"Auntie, let me choose a song first." Liu Yunman had no choice but to take the microphone. She knew that Liu Meng would not be familiar with songs after the new millennium, so she finally sang a song, Brother, just like your tenderness.
Liu Yunman's singing is not bad. Speaking of which, ever since he heard Zhao Qingqing, who calls himself the Little Queen of KTV, singing in the summer, he feels that almost everyone can sing well.
"It sounds great, let's play one more!" Liu Meng clapped her hands like a happy little girl.
Liu Yunman had no choice but to sing one more song, and then Liu Meng said it sounded good, so he sang another song. Just like that, Liu Yunman sang five songs in one breath, but finally felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and refused to sing anymore.
He handed the microphone to Sun Xinxin.
"Little rascal, there are too few people. Let's call those people here to sing!" Liu Meng felt that it was not lively enough and had no other choice. Xia Tian had to call Fatty and ask them to come and sing as soon as they finished their work.
After a while, the fat man walked in with Ding Bao, Black Three Kings Sword and a bald head, followed by several men and women. Liu Meng asked them to sing one by one. These people didn't know who this beautiful and sexy little fairy was.
No matter who they were, they didn't dare to offend her. They had no choice. Regardless of whether they could sing or not, they could only howl a few words each. Not to mention, as a result, the private room became much livelier, and the private room became more lively.
The more lively it is, the happier Liu Meng will be.
Liu Yunman on the side secretly smiled bitterly. God knows how many years this aunt has spent in loneliness. It is not easy for her to be so lively now. It is normal for her to be happy.
"Auntie, didn't you say you wanted to sing?" I don't know how long it took, but Liu Yunman finally couldn't help but encourage her, "Sing a song too!"
"Okay, I will sing too!" Liu Meng chuckled and stood up, "You are all not allowed to talk, just listen to me singing!"
As soon as she shouted, the private room became quiet.
"Auntie, what song do you want to sing? I'll help you order the song." Liu Yunman asked.
"No more, I'll sing my own song!" Liu Meng waved his hand, then picked up the microphone and started singing a cappella.
I lay quietly on the bed.
I can't see the outside world.
I can hear their voices.
I tried my best to talk to them.
But they can't hear my voice.
I can only sing my songs.
That's just my voice...
Everyone was unknowingly intoxicated. They seemed to see a lonely girl slowly narrating her sorrow. The ethereal and pure voice seemed to have no impurities. At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that they truly understood what the sound of nature is.
The sound, this is the sound of nature!
Unknowingly, Liu Yunman burst into tears. At this moment, she had fully understood her aunt's pain for the past sixteen years. If a person really has been in a coma for sixteen years, it is not really painful, but the painful thing is,
She was not truly comatose. She could sense the outside world, but no one could feel her voice. She could not communicate with the outside world, so she could only compose her own songs and sing them to herself over and over again, and she
It was in this way that I spent sixteen long years.
Xia Tian also felt very sad. He felt the loneliness of Liu Meng, which made him seem to see the fairy sister. Although the fairy sister had been accompanied by him for sixteen years, he always felt that the fairy sister was very lonely and seemed to have a secret.
This kind of loneliness that no one can understand. From Liu Meng's singing, he felt the similarity between Liu Meng and the fairy sister. Their loneliness seemed to be the same, but Liu Meng was in a coma for sixteen years.
My sister is not in a coma. She is accompanied by herself and her three masters on the mountain. But why is she still so lonely?
I don't know when the singing stopped, but the private room was still silent. Everyone was immersed in the unparalleled music and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Don't I sing well?" Liu Meng shouted unhappily, "Why is no one applauding?"
"Auntie, it's not that it doesn't sound good, but it sounds so good that everyone is still thinking about it!" Liu Yunman wiped his eyes and wiped away tears.
"Really?" Liu Meng was a little happy, but still a little doubtful.
"It's really nice. I've never heard such a nice song." Xia Tian held Liu Meng's hand, "Sister Meng, I won't let you be so lonely in the future."
"Little rascal, you said so, don't lie to me!" Liu Meng was really happy this time. Some people say that loneliness is no longer scary after you get used to it, but in fact, a person who has been lonely for sixteen years is most afraid of loneliness.
She was still lonely, and she had never felt used to it.
"This song is so nice!"
"Really, she sings much better than those singers."
"That's right, even Zhao Yuji can't compare to my sister-in-law's song."
"If my sister-in-law becomes a singer, she will definitely become the most popular singer immediately."
"That means that all kings and queens have to stand aside!"
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The other people in the private room finally came to their senses and began to praise him profusely. This time, they were not trying to flatter him, but actually came from their true thoughts.
"Hey, you guys keep singing, I want to hear you sing!" Liu Meng shouted happily.
"Auntie, you sing so beautifully, how can we still have the nerve to sing?" Liu Yunman said a little helplessly.
"No, I think you guys sing pretty well. Anyway, you sing, I like it more lively!" Liu Meng said quickly.
"Since Sister Meng said it, then you can sing. You can sing whatever you want. It doesn't matter if it sounds good or not. What's important is the excitement."
Without singing, the private room became lively again.
There is no doubt that Liu Meng is the only protagonist this night. Everyone is busy making her happy, and Liu Meng is indeed very happy. Everyone plays until almost twelve o'clock before the party ends, and this is because Liu Meng
Meng finally got sleepy. If she hadn't fallen asleep in Xia Tian's arms, everyone would have continued.
Liu Yunman drove the three of them to the Academy Garden. She wanted to go back, but Sun Xinxin invited her: "Sister Yunman, why don't you just sleep here, we can just squeeze in."
"Okay." Liu Yunman agreed after taking a look at her aunt lying in Xia Tian's arms.
Liu Yunman and Sun Xinxin were quite familiar with each other now, and Sun Xinxin also knew Liu Meng's origins, and learned that she had been in a coma for sixteen years. Sun Xinxin, who was somewhat jealous of Liu Meng, no longer had any hostility towards her.
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No matter how outrageous a person does after waking up from a coma for sixteen years, there will be people who are willing to forgive him. What's more, what Liu Meng is doing now is not outrageous.
Liu Meng slept soundly, but hugged Xia Tian very tightly. Xia Tian naturally slept in the same bed with Liu Meng that night. Unfortunately, Liu Meng slept so deeply that Xia Tian was embarrassed to take advantage of her to sleep.
No matter what I did when I was sleeping, I just hugged her and slept all night.
Early the next morning, Xia Tian was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.
"Who is it?" Xia Tian answered the phone in a daze.
"Xia Tian, it's me, can you come over here? My grandfather's condition seems to have gotten worse!" Ye Mengying's anxious voice came from the phone.
"Oh, okay, don't worry, pretty sister, I'll be there right away." Xia Tian woke up.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Tian heard Liu Meng's voice coming from his arms: "Little villain, where are you going?"
"Go and save people." Xia Tian said casually, "Sister Meng, you can continue to sleep, I'm leaving!"
"I want to go too!" Liu Meng had already sat up from the bed and seemed to wake up all of a sudden.
"Okay, then let's go together." Xia Tian was naturally willing to take Liu Meng with him. He hugged her and slept all night last night. The ice and fire spiritual energy that had been lost by running the eight needles had already recovered in advance.
Looking at Liu Meng, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xia Tian's mind. Perhaps, he could save Ye Mengying's grandfather's life!