Chapter 1094: Chapter 266: Your Dad Is Pretty Amazing! [Ten Thousand Words!]

This problem, even Ye Meng felt somewhat off.

You can sing it, but don’t know its name?

Fang Che said: "I really can’t recall. I just heard someone sing it, so I casually learned a part, but didn’t ask the name of the song."

"Then where did Mr. Fang learn this song?"

Jiang Shangou had a determined look to get to the bottom of the matter.

"I remember it should be in Tiandu. Last year during the Martial Arts Academy competition, I went to Tiandu and heard someone singing this song by the roadside. It was very pleasant, and the melody was great. So, I learned a few lines."

Fang Che’s face was calm.

"Tiandu?"

Jiang Shangou showed a puzzled expression and muttered: "How could anyone be singing this song in Tiandu?"

Fang Che said: "This, I’m a bit unclear. Is this song important to Senior? Or is there something involved that others cannot sing?"

Jiang Shangou awkwardly smiled and said: "It’s not that it can’t be sung, but this song is from hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, someone still knows how to sing it now. Hearing it suddenly, I can’t help feeling very emotional."

He smiled bitterly and said: "This song was spread by our boss back then, at that time..."

His face showed a reminiscing look: "... at that time, the brothers were about to go on a mission to the battlefield. An old acquaintance of our boss, a musician... came to where we lived. Upon hearing that we were about to face life and death, with the uncertainty of returning, the musician was very moved and spontaneously wrote this song for us." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Then all seven of us brothers could sing it."

Jiang Shangou said: "When we returned from that mission, we survived, but the musician had already passed away."

"This song was his final gift to us."

"Since then, it became an exclusive song among our brothers. Not many have heard us sing it."

Fang Che couldn’t help but ask: "This song is very good, why not spread it? Spreading it would let people remember the musician’s name."

Jiang Shangou coughed and said: "There are naturally reasons why it hasn’t been spread."

"Oh..."

Given the situation, Fang Che found it inconvenient to inquire further.

Jiang Shangou looked at Fang Che’s face, saying: "My boss loves this song very much. Every time he’s happy, when he drinks, or when he’s sad, he’ll sing this song. Even when he’s idle, he’ll sing it softly to himself."

Fang Che affirmed, "This song sounds great. Singing it gives a sense of momentum, is heroic and masculine! Without complaints or intense emotions, it seems calm, yet it contains thunder and lightning."

"It’s a good song."

Jiang Shangou said: "My boss said the same."

Fang Che nodded, "I see."

He replied: "If Senior wants to know how this song became known, why not check it out in Tiandu."

Jiang Shangou was silent for a moment and said: "The seven of us brothers call ourselves Beidou Star Lords, I am the Old fourth, holding the position of Tianquan."

"So it’s the Tianquan Monarch."

Ye Meng muttered.

Fang Che’s mind froze for a moment.

Tianquan Monarch.

This name is quite familiar, making him subconsciously think of Meng Hejun, and Meng Hejun’s father, Yao Guang Monarch Meng Chuxing.

A sense of familiarity kept striking his brain.

Jiang Shangou looked at Fang Che’s face, hesitantly, unsure: "Did you think of something?"

His voice was very dry.

His expression was very tense.

"I seem to have heard of it, it feels familiar."

Fang Che strived to be composed, furrowing his brow: "Because when I was studying at Baiyun Martial Academy, the previous Mountain Master was called Meng Hejun. Seemingly a daughter of a Monarch."

Jiang Shangou seemed like he had just been splashed with cold water.

He was still unwilling to give up, looking at Fang Che inquiringly: "You’re heading home?"

"Yes, of course, I’m going home."

Fang Che laughed heartily: "You see, I took a break recently, so I’m taking my wife home for a visit. Would Senior Jiang like to come as a guest?"

"Sure."

Jiang Shangou replied.

Immediately he furrowed his brow, "I just wish I didn’t have a mission. I’ll visit after my return."

Fang Che couldn’t help rolling his eyes internally.

Inviting you as a guest was just politeness; you’re really planning to come.

"Then, you’re always welcome, Senior Jiang."

"Well, since I’m always welcome, where is your home?"

This Tianquan Monarch asked quite sincerely.

He didn’t seem embarrassed at all, openly asking.

Usually, if someone lets you visit but doesn’t provide an address, it’s a sign of not being welcomed. Why would one even ask?

Yet Jiang Shangou asked persistently.

And he asked seriously.

Fang Che resignedly said: "My home is in Bibo City, Fang Family. Just inquire upon entering Bibo City, and you’ll find it."

"Bibo City, Fang Family."

Jiang Shangou silently recited.

Then, he actually feared forgetting, he carved the words with a sword on tree bark: Bibo City, Fang Family.

Then he showed it to Fang Che: "Look, is it these five characters?"

Fang Che speechlessly looked at the tree bark in front.

Is this necessary?

Pinching his nose, he said: "Yes, it’s indeed these five characters."

"That’s good."

Jiang Shangou smiled slightly and said: "I will go to Tiandu. My wife’s family is there, always waiting for our boss to settle scores. Back then, our boss said she was as fat as a pig, foolish as a donkey, short as a barrel, ugly like me. My wife was very angry."

"Uh..."

Fang Che said speechlessly: "Then your boss has quite a sharp tongue... You’re impressive, not at all ugly, definitely a handsome man."