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Chapter 78: Critical Condition

  Chapter 77: Heavenly Music

  "King's team, no, I, I just..." The bald head was scolded by Wang Jian and became at a loss, what on earth happened?

  "Brother Tian, let me handle this matter here. It's just a small thing, no need for you to personally take action." Wang Jian ignored the bald man and spoke respectfully to Xia Tian.

  King Jian paused, looking at Ding Bao again, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "A Bao, how do you handle things? For such trivial matters, if you can't get it done, just tell me, why bother Tian Ge?"

  "That's what Brother Wang said!" Ding Bao responded on the surface, but in his heart he cursed: "I told you, if I had gone to tell him directly, that bald head would have made me give the song hall away for nothing!"

  Ding Bao still hasn't figured out the situation, but he's already starting to vaguely feel that this time, he really did win big. The background of this Tian Ge is truly not ordinary.

  "It's okay, little rascal, let them handle this small matter themselves, 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 later." Wang Jian hastily said.

  "Really? Alright, you guys get out of here, I'm going to sing!" Liu Meng immediately started chasing people away, while calling out to the other two girls, "Xiao Man, Xin Xin, let's go sing!"

  "Big brother, let's get out of here first!" Wang Jie thought of leaving.

  "Move quickly!" Wang Jian shouted at the bald man who was hesitating.

  The bald man was startled and quickly got up, taking his four younger brothers with him as they hastily left.

  "Take your time, Brother Tian and Sister-in-law." Wang Jian nodded and bowed as he bid farewell, finally walking out of the private room. The spacious private room was now left with only Xia Tian and three women.

  "Come on, little rascal, sing a song for me!" Liu Meng handed the microphone to Xia Tian.

  "Summer scratched his head: "I won't."

  "What's wrong? I thought you could do everything!" Liu Meng was a bit unhappy, then handed the microphone to Liu Yunman, "Xiao Man, come and sing one!"

  "Aunt, I'll go choose a song first." Liu Yunman had no choice but to take the microphone. She knew that Liu Meng wouldn't be familiar with songs from after the year 2000, so in the end she sang an old classic, "Just Like Your Tenderness".

  Liu Yunman's singing is still pretty good. To be honest, ever since he heard Zhao Qingqing, who calls herself the KTV little queen, sing in the summer, he has almost felt that everyone sings well.

  "Sounds good! Sounds good! Play another one!" Liu Meng clapped her hands like a happy little girl.

  Liu Yunman had to sing another song, then Liu Meng said it sounded good and asked for another one. Like this, Liu Yunman sang five songs in a row and finally felt a bit uncomfortable with her throat, refusing to sing anymore and handing the microphone over to Sun Xinxin.

  "Little rascal, there are too few people. Let's call those people who just left to sing songs!" Liu Meng felt it wasn't lively enough, so he had no choice but to call Pangzi and ask them to come and sing after they finished their business.

  Before long, the fat man brought in Ding Bao, Hei San, Wang Jian and Baldy. Several men and women followed behind them. Liu Meng made each of them sing a song. These people didn't know what identity this little fairy with a youthful face had, but they also didn't dare offend her. They couldn't help it, no matter if they could sing or not, they all just howled out a few sentences. As a result, the private room became much more lively, and the livelier the private room was, the happier Liu Meng became.

  Liu Yunman smiled wryly to herself, heaven knows how many years this aunt had spent in loneliness, now that she finally has such a lively scene, it's normal for her to be happy.

  "Auntie, didn't you say you were going to sing a song?" After who knows how long, Liu Yunman finally couldn't help but urge her aunt, "You should sing one too!"

  "Alright, I'll sing too!" Liu Meng laughed and stood up, "None of you are allowed to speak, listen to me sing a song!"

  She shouted like this, and the whole box room fell silent.

  "Auntie, what song do you want to sing? I'll go help you order it," asked Liu Yunman.

  "I won't sing along anymore, I'll sing my own song!" Liu Meng waved his hand, then picked up the microphone and began to sing a cappella.

  I lay quietly on the bed,

  I can't see the outside world.

  I can hear their voices.

  I tried hard to talk with them

  But they can't hear my voice

  I can only sing my folk songs

  That's just the voice of my heart...

  The crowd was unknowingly enchanted, and they seemed to see a lonely girl slowly narrating her sorrow. Her ethereal and pure voice seemed to have no impurities at all. At this moment, the crowd suddenly realized that they truly understood what was meant by "heavenly music". This is heavenly music!

  Unbeknownst to her, Liu Yunman had already become tearful. At this moment, she had completely understood the suffering of her aunt for the past 16 years. If a person was really in a coma for 16 years, it wouldn't be considered suffering. The suffering was that she hadn't truly been in a coma; she could perceive the outside world but no one could hear her voice. She couldn't communicate with the outside world and could only compose songs by herself, singing them to herself repeatedly, and this was how she spent the long 16 years.

  In the summer, he felt a deep sorrow in his heart. He sensed the loneliness that Liu Meng had, and it seemed to him as if he saw the celestial sister. For sixteen years, although the celestial sister had his company, he always felt that she was lonely, with a kind of loneliness that no one could understand. From Liu Meng's singing voice, he felt the similarity between Liu Meng and the celestial sister - their loneliness seemed to be the same. But why was the celestial sister still so lonely when she wasn't in a coma like Liu Meng, and had his company, as well as three masters on the mountain?

  At some point, the singing had stopped, but the private room was still quiet and soundless, with everyone immersed in the incomparable music, unable to extricate themselves.

  "Am I singing badly?" Liu Meng shouted unhappily, "Why isn't anyone applauding?"

  "Auntie, it's not that it doesn't sound good, it's just that it sounds too good! Everyone is still savoring the music!" Yulun Man wiped away her tears.

  "Really?" Liu Meng was slightly delighted, but still a bit skeptical.

  "It sounds really good, I've never heard such a good song before." Xia Tian held Liu Meng's hand, "Meng Jie, I won't let you be so lonely again in the future."

  "You little scamp, you said so, don't deceive me!" Liu Meng was really happy this time. Some people say that after getting used to loneliness, loneliness is no longer scary, but in fact, a person who has been lonely for 16 years still fears loneliness the most, and she never felt like she got used to it.

  "This song sounds so good!"

  "It's really better than those pop stars."

  "That's right, it was Zhao Yujie, but she can't compare to Sister's song."

  "If sister-in-law were to become a singer, she would definitely become the most popular singer immediately."

  "That's it! Even the king and queen have to step aside!"

  ……

  The others in the private room finally reacted and began to lavish praise, this time not for flattery, but indeed from their genuine thoughts.

  "Hey, you guys keep singing, I want to hear you sing!" Liu Meng exclaimed happily.

  "Auntie, you sing so beautifully, how can we still have the face to sing?" Liu Yunman said with a bit of helplessness.

  "No, I think you guys sing pretty well too. Anyway, you guys sang and I like it lively!" Liu Mengfei said quickly.

  "Now that Meng Jie has spoken, you guys sing, it doesn't matter what you sing or whether it sounds good or not, the important thing is to make it lively." Xia Tian said, with these words, Ding Bao and others couldn't help but sing even if they were embarrassed, and the private room became lively again.

  There's no doubt that Liu Mengni was the only protagonist of this evening, everyone was busy making her happy, and Liu Meng was indeed very happy. The crowd played until almost twelve o'clock before dispersing, and it was still because Liu Meng finally fell asleep, if she hadn't fallen asleep in Xia Tian's arms, the crowd might have continued.

  Liu Yunman drove the three of them to Xuefu Garden, and she was about to head back when Sun Xinxin spoke up and invited her: "Yunman jie, why don't you just stay here and sleep? The two of us can squeeze in together."

  "Alright." After glancing at her aunt lying in Summer's arms, Liu Yunman agreed.

  Liu Yunman and Sun Xinxin have become quite familiar with each other, and Sun Xinxin also learned about Liu Meng's background. Upon learning that she had been in a coma for sixteen years, Sun Xinxin, who had initially felt somewhat jealous of Liu Meng, no longer held any animosity towards her.

  A person who has been in a coma for sixteen years, after waking up, no matter how outrageous things they do, there will be people willing to forgive them. What's more, what Liu Meng is doing now doesn't count as outrageous either.

  Liu Meng slept very soundly, but she held Xia Tian tightly. Naturally, Xia Tian spent the night sleeping in the same bed as Liu Meng. Unfortunately, Liu Meng was too sleepy, so Xia Tian didn't dare to do anything while she was asleep and just hugged her for the whole night. Of course, according to Xia Tian's habit, it was unavoidable that he would test the elasticity and size of a certain part of hers.

  The next morning, Xia Tian was woken up by his mobile phone ringing.

  "Who is it?" Xia Tian answered the phone in a daze.

  "Summer, it's me. Can you come over for a bit? My grandfather's condition seems to have taken a turn for the worse!" The phone crackled with Ye Mengying's anxious voice.

  "Oh, okay, beautiful sister, don't worry, I'll be right there." Xia Tian woke up.

  As soon as she hung up the phone, Xia Tian heard a voice coming from her arms, "Little rascal, where are you going?"

  "Go save him." Xia Tian said casually, "Meng Jie, you continue sleeping, I'm leaving!"

  "I'm going too!" Liu Meng had already sat up in bed.

  "Alright, let's go together." Xia Tian naturally was willing to bring Liu Meng along, having slept with her for a night, the ice and fire spiritual energy that had been depleted from running the Inverse Heavenly Eight Needles had already recovered ahead of time.

  Looking at Liu Meng, a sudden flash of inspiration struck Xia Tian's mind. Perhaps he had a way to save Ye Mengyin's grandfather!

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