However, even though Yu Wuwei covered his ears with both hands, the monkey was still unaware of it and continued to sing loudly, occasionally with a broken note, which was so penetrating that it disturbed Yu Wuwei's eardrums.
Monkey King was singing happily, and the group of gods beside him didn't think there was anything wrong with it. They sang along with him, shouting "good" from time to time and clapping their hands to applaud.
Yu Wuwei felt crazy. These gods were all crazy. With this guy and this song, how can you say "good"? Don't your conscience hurt?
Even the naughty kids who weren't drinking frowned, thinking that the song was a bit demonic and they felt uncomfortable.
"Is this the great song of the gods? Why does it hurt my ears so much?"
"My ears aren't feeling well either, but seeing as these great gods are saying it's good, it must be a good song!"
"I'm not sure, maybe it's because we're kids and we can't understand their great songs! When we grow up, we'll probably find them beautiful."
"Well, I don't think I'd be happy to listen to songs like this when I grow up. I still think the songs in cartoons are nicer."
"I feel the same way. The way Sun Wukong sings this just makes me uncomfortable!"
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The naughty kid frowned as he listened, and Yu Wuwei felt like his ears weren't his own.
The drunk monkey still had no self-awareness and was still howling like a ghost, while the cheers and applause from the gods were getting louder and louder.
Yu Wuwei observed carefully and found that the expressions of these gods cheering were so sincere, not at all fake or deliberately flattering. It seemed that they really thought it sounded good.
Oh my god! What kind of musical aesthetic is this? Lei Zhenzi, please quickly strike me to death with a thunderbolt!
At this moment, one of the gods finally couldn't help but get excited and started singing along with Monkey King.
Yu Wuwei took a closer look and found that it was Han Xiangzi playing the flute.
But after listening to what he sang carefully again, Yu Wuwei finally understood why they cheered so much. This singing was not any better than the monkey's.
Yu Wuwei suddenly felt that life was so boring. You said you played the flute so beautifully, so why is your singing so depressing?
Once there is someone who agrees, there will be a group of people following suit, and then another group of gods will sing along.
For a moment, the restaurant was filled with demons dancing wildly and singing loudly, making Yu Wuwei want to curse.
The naughty kids over there also felt that the world was a little bit bad and murmured to themselves.
"Hey! Listen, are they singing the same song? Why do I feel like they're singing it differently?"
"Hmm! I also think they are not singing the same song. The lyrics are the same, but the tunes are so different."
"Is this all about showing off one's talents? Dozens of different effects from the same song? But I still think the one in the cartoon sounds better. None of their singing is the same as in the cartoon!"
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No, I absolutely cannot let them continue like this. If they continue like this, I will probably go crazy.
Yu Wuwei could no longer endure it, and immediately used his magical power in his throat, and then shouted in a voice that seemed to have been enlightened: "Alright, stop singing!"
The gods were a little drunk and dazed. In the midst of their loud and clear singing, they were suddenly interrupted by the sudden roar. They immediately stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.
For a moment, the restaurant, which was originally noisy, became quiet.
The monkey also suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Yu Wuwei, blinking in confusion, silently asking what was wrong, why were we not allowed to sing when we were singing so well!
Yu Wuwei also knew that he was a bit impulsive. Although he was not afraid of them, it was not good to offend such a large group of customers suddenly. It would be bad if people said that he was bullying others because of his big store.
His eyes rolled, and an idea flashed, and he said, "I see that you are all so excited, and I also hear that your singing is unique. It would be a pity to just sing such unique vocal music here."
The gods and immortals were puzzled by what they said. The monkey, impatient, was the first to ask, "What do you mean, Immortal Wuming?"
Yu Wuwei slowly said, "Your singing is so innovative and fresh. We should build a place specifically for singing, so that you immortal friends can express your passion and sing out loud!"
The monkey's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this. This place specially designed for singing was tailor-made for him!
He didn't think so before, but after such a passionate singing just now, the monkey felt that singing was quite interesting, which was much better than sitting in meditation in boredom in Huaguo Mountain.
And what is my identity? I am the Monkey King back then. As this boss fairy friend said, of course I can’t sing anywhere casually. I must pay attention to the style and sing in places specially designed for singing!
Thinking of this, the monkey's eyes sparkled even more, and he asked, "What kind of place do you want to build for singing, my friend?"
Yu Wuwei knew at a glance that the monkey was moved, so he decided to cooperate with the monkey.
He had been unable to bear the noise these people were making with such high spirits for a long time. Then, a light bulb went off in his head, and he subconsciously thought, since you want to sing, why not just go to the KTV and sing.
An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he wanted to build a KTV next to this heaven. If you want to sing, go next door and don't bother me in the restaurant, so he said this.
As soon as he said this, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't get out of this restaurant at all, so why build a karaoke house next door?
After it is built, how do we manage the fees next door?
The monkey's excitement reminded Yu Wuwei that if he couldn't get over it, he could ask other gods to build it, and if he couldn't handle it himself, he could ask other gods to help!
In this case, we must choose a spokesperson from among these gods.
He also realized that among so many gods, the monkey was actually the leader, and he loved singing the most, so he just needed to lead him to the next room.
Since the monkey is so interested, let's cooperate with him.
Firstly, the monkey loves to sing, so he won't be irresponsible. Moreover, he is a loyal monkey, and since this is the place he built, he won't let it be destroyed.
Secondly, among these gods, this monkey has the greatest prestige and the strongest ability. Although the KTV is outside the restaurant and he is out of reach, as long as the Great Sage is in charge, no one dares to make trouble, and this KTV can be opened for a long time.
Third, you guys have to pay to sing in my KTV, right? I have an extra source of income and can get more good stuff.
Fourthly, seeing the high spirits of these gods reminded me that in heaven, each god has his or her own preferences, and not every god is particularly interested in eating.
If I want to develop the restaurant into the best in heaven, it will be difficult to do so by simply making fresh dishes.
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