Flower Master in the City Chapter 77: Teana
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Chapter Seventy-seventh Tian Lai
"Team Wang, no, I, I just..." The bald head was overwhelmed by Wang Jian's scolding. What happened?
"Brother Tian, let me help you solve the matter here. How can you go out with such a small matter?" Wang Jian ignored his bald head, but said to Xia Jia with respect.
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 this kind of trivial matter, just tell me, how can you trouble God? Brother?"
"That's right, what Brother Wang said!" Ding Bao agreed on the surface, but cursed in his heart: "Tell you, I want me to tell you directly, you will let me give the karaoke hall directly to the bald head! "
Ding Bao hasn't figured out the situation until now. He just has begun to vaguely feel that this time, he is really betting right. Brother's background is really not the usual tough.
"Yeah, little villain, let them take care of such a small thing by themselves. I'm going to sing." Liu Meng wanted to take Xia Tian away.
"Sister-in-law, if you want to sing, just sing here. This is the best private room. We can go elsewhere." Wang Jian said quickly.
"Really? Okay, you guys go out soon, I want to sing!" Liu Meng immediately started to rush people, and at the same time greeted the other two women, "Xiaoman, Xinxin, let's sing!"
"Brother, let's go out first!" Wang Jie wanted to leave.
"Hurry up!" Watching the bald head hesitating there, Wang Jian yelled at him.
The bald head was taken aback, and quickly got up and hurried away with the four younger brothers.
"Brother Tian, sister-in-law, you play slowly." Wang Jian nodded and greeted him, and finally walked out of the private room. In this huge private room, only Xia Tian and three women remained.
"Come on, little villain, you sing a song to me!" Liu Meng handed the microphone to Xia Tian.
Summer scratched his head: "I won't."
"What? I thought you could do everything!" Liu Meng was a little unhappy, and then handed the microphone to Liu Yunman, "Xiaoman, come and sing one!"
"Auntie, I will choose the song first." Liu Yunman had to pick up the microphone. Knowing that Liu Meng would not be familiar with songs after the new millennium, she finally sang an old brother, just like your gentleness.
Liu Yunman's singing is pretty good. Speaking of which, since he heard Zhao Qingqing, who claims to be a KTV Little Queen, sing in the summer, he almost thinks everyone is singing pretty well.
"It's so good, let's have another one!" Liu Meng slapped her hands, like a happy little girl.
Liu Yunman had to sing another song, and then Liu Meng said it was nice, and then another one. Just like that, Liu Yunman sang five songs in one go, and finally felt a little uncomfortable in his voice. Ken sang, and handed the microphone to Sun Xinxin.
"Little bad guys, there are too few people, let's call all those people just now to sing!" Liu Meng felt that it was not lively enough, and there was no way. In the summer, he had to call the fat guy and ask them to come right away after finishing the business. Singing.
After a while, the fat man walked in with the Ding Baohei Three Kings Sword and a bald head, followed by a few men and women. Liu Meng asked them to sing one by one. This group of people didn’t know about this young girl with big breasts. What kind of status is the little fairy, but I dare not offend her. There is no way, no matter whether they can sing or not, they can only yell a few words from each person. Let alone, this time, the private room has become a lot of lively. The more crowded the private room, the happier Liu Meng was.
On the side, Liu Yunman smiled secretly, God knows how many years this aunt has spent in loneliness, and now it's hard to be so lively, it's normal for her to be happy.
"Auntie, didn't you say you want to sing?" After not knowing how long, Liu Yunman finally couldn't help but urge this aunt, "you sing a song too!"
"Okay, I will sing too!" Liu Meng giggled and stood up, "You are not allowed to talk, listen to my singing!"
When she shouted, the private room became quiet.
"Aunt, what song are you going to sing? I'll help you order a song." Liu Yunman asked.
"Stop ordering, I'll sing my own song!" Liu Meng waved his hand, then picked up the microphone and started a cappella.
I lay quietly on the bed,
I can’t see the outside world,
I can hear their voices,
I tried to talk to them,
But they can’t hear me,
I can only sing my ballads,
That's just my voice...
Everyone was intoxicated unknowingly. They seemed to see a lonely girl slowly narrating her sadness. Her ethereal and pure voice seemed to have no trace of impurities. At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that they truly understood. What is the sound of nature? This is the sound of nature!
Unconsciously, Liu Yunman was already in tears. At this moment, she has fully understood the pain of her aunt for 16 years. If a person is really in a coma for 16 years, it is not painful, but painful. However, she was not really in a coma. She could perceive the outside world, but no one could feel her voice. She could not communicate with the outside, so she could only compose a song by herself and sing it to herself over and over again. , And she spent sixteen years in this way.
Xiamen was also uncomfortable. He felt the kind of loneliness of Liu Meng, which made him seem to see Sister Shenxian. For 16 years, Sister Shenxian had his company, but he always felt that Sister Shenxian was very lonely. There seemed to be a kind of loneliness that no one could understand. From Liu Meng's singing, he felt the similarities between Liu Meng and Shenxian sister. Their loneliness seemed to be the same, but Liu Meng was in a coma. Sister Shenxian was not in a coma in the year, she has her own company, and his three masters on the mountain, but why is she still so lonely?
I don't know when the singing has stopped, but the private room is still silent. Everyone is immersed in incomparable music and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
"Do I sing well?" Liu Meng exclaimed unhappily, "why no one applauds?"
"Auntie, it's not bad, but it's so good, everyone is still thinking about it!" Liu Yunman wiped his eyes and wiped away the tears.
"Really?" Liu Meng was a little happy, but still a little skeptical.
"It's really good, I've never heard such a good song." Xia Xia shook Liu Meng's hand, "Sister Meng, I won't let you be so lonely in the future."
"Little villain, you said, don’t lie to me!" Liu Meng is 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 sixteen years , The most feared thing is still loneliness, she has never felt used to it.
"This song is so nice!"
"Really, it sings much better than those singers."
"Yes, even Zhao Yuji is not as good as the song of sister-in-law."
"If my sister-in-law becomes a singer, she will definitely become the most popular singer soon."
"That is, all the kings and queens have to stand aside!"
……
The other people in the private room finally reacted, and then began to admire them. This time, they weren't trying to flatter, but it was their true thoughts.
"Hey, keep singing, I want to listen to you singing!" Liu Meng exclaimed happily.
"Aunty, you sing so well, why are we embarrassed to sing?" Liu Yunman said helplessly.
"No, I think you sing very well, anyway, you sing, I like to be lively!" Liu Meng said quickly.
"Since Meng Sister said, then you can sing, you can sing anything, it doesn't matter if you listen or not, the most important thing is the excitement." Xia Xia said, with his words, Ding Bao and others would be embarrassed to sing. I had to sing, and the private room became lively again.
There is no doubt that Liu Meng is the only protagonist this evening. Everyone is busy for her happiness, and Liu Meng is indeed very happy. Everyone has been playing until almost twelve o’clock before it is considered to be gone, and this It was because Liu Meng was finally sleepy. If she hadn't fallen asleep in Xia Xia's arms, everyone would have to continue.
Liu Yunman drove the three people to Mingyuan of the Academy. She wanted to go back, but Sun Xinxin invited her out: "Sister Yunman, why don't you sleep here, just squeeze the two of us."
"Okay." Looking at the aunt lying in Xia Xia's arms, Liu Yunman agreed.
Liu Yunman and Sun Xinxin are quite familiar at this moment, and Sun Xinxin also knows the origins of Liu Meng, and learns that she has been in a coma for 16 years. Sun Xinxin, who was a bit jealous of Liu Meng, also treated her No hostility.
A person who has been in a coma for sixteen years, no matter how extraordinary things he has done after waking up, some people will be willing to forgive him. What's more, what Liu Meng is doing now is not extraordinary.
Liu Meng slept very soundly, but he hugged the summer very tightly. On this summer night, he naturally slept in the same bed with Liu Meng. Unfortunately, Liu Meng really slept so well that he was embarrassed to take advantage of the summer. Whatever things she did when she fell asleep, she slept in a proper way for the whole night. Of course, it is inevitable to experiment with the elasticity and size of a certain part of her in summer habits.
Early the next morning, summer was woken up by the phone ringing.
"Who?" Xia Xia dumbly answered the phone.
"Summer, it's me, can you come over for a while? My grandfather's situation seems to have gotten worse!" After the call, Ye Mengying's worried voice came.
"Oh, okay, don't worry, Sister Beauty, I'll be there soon." Summer woke up.
Hang up the phone, Xia Xia heard Liu Meng's voice in his arms: "Little villain, where are you going?"
"Go and save people." Summer said casually, "Sister Meng, go on sleeping, I'm leaving!"
"I want to go too!" Liu Meng had already sat up from the bed.
"Okay, let's go together." Xia Xia was naturally willing to take Liu Meng with her. She slept with her for one night last night, and the aura of ice and fire that had been running against the sky has been restored in advance.
Looking at Liu Meng, there was a flash of inspiration in Xia Xia's mind. Perhaps, he could save Ye Mengying's grandfather!