Gundam Seed Wind and Blue Fall

The lobby of Klein’s house was still very lively, and it was no different from Yitzhak’s appearance before he left. He stepped in and glanced around, and saw that his mother was chatting happily with several familiar wives.

He moved back behind his mother without showing any trace, sat down on the seat that belonged to him, picked up the book that he was carrying and read it by himself, as if the hustle and bustle of the room had nothing to do with him.

From the corner of the eye, Azalia's forehead seemed to be aching again. She secretly took a deep breath, bid farewell to the wives who were talking with a smile on her face, and then turned to Yitzhak Take the seat next to you.

Azalia raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What? The scenery of Klein's house doesn't catch your eyes? You're back so soon?"

Yitzhak closed the book when he saw his mother coming, and responded respectfully at this time: "Although it is different from other places, it is the same when you look around. My son is not interested, so he came back."

"Oh?" Azalia propped her chin with her hands, "What about the kid from the Elsman family? He didn't come back with you."

"I guess I saw something interesting." Yitzhak didn't change his face.

"It seems that my son is the most obedient, huh?" Azalea smiled and stroked Yitzhak's hair.

"..." Yitzhak calmly let his mother mess up his silver hair, looked sideways, and saw that Diego, who had arrived late, was being taught a lesson by Patriarch Elsman, and Yitzhak turned his gaze back, um, The drink at Klein's house tastes good, but he didn't see anything just now.

Unknowingly, the time has shifted towards sunset. After the ordinary afternoon tea party time has passed, those attending the banquet are looking forward to the arrival of the party belonging to the Klein family, while Yitzhak just leans against the wall in the corner, meditating secretly.

"Hey, Yitzhak!" Diego came over with a bitter face, "You're desperate! You know exactly what I'm going to do!"

"Yeah, I want to find someone even though I don't know the way." Yitzhak snorted.

Diego choked, scratched his head, and looked around in embarrassment: "Isn't it wrong to see the atmosphere! Hey, don't tell me, the young lady of the Klein family looks pretty good, it's a pity, tsk tsk ... I don't know if she will appear on stage tonight, I haven't heard about her a few times in the past few years, so I guess she won't."

Regardless of Diego, who started to wander around again, Yitzhak folded his arms, and his eyes seemed to drift to the road leading to the inner house beside the lobby.

In the lobby, the band that had been playing suddenly stopped, causing all the guests to look up the stage, only to see a pink figure smiling sweetly.

"Everyone," Lacus cleared her throat shyly: "Today is my father Siegel Klein's birthday. As a daughter, I will send a song to my father to congratulate him. I wish him good health. Have fun every day!"

The girl's sweet and brisk voice quickly won the favor of everyone, and they all applauded, but Lux didn't finish her words——

"Of course, I can't just sing a cappella. I'm very happy to invite my sister, Raphael Klein, to accompany me on the piano!" The girl turned and left with the smile on her face that couldn't be concealed. live.

And everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Except for those who didn't even know the existence of this young lady, everyone was quite surprised. Is that young lady finally willing to appear in front of people?Everyone looked curiously at the direction where Lacus left, wanting to catch a glimpse of the elegant demeanor of the young lady of the Klein family.In the corner, Yitzhak's body leaning against the pillar also turned slightly to that side.

In the end, under the expectant eyes of everyone, the curtain beside the hall was slowly pulled up, revealing half of the moon-white dress, but what was more noticeable was the wheelchair under the hem, and everyone showed a clear expression, It is said that this eldest lady has a problem with her legs, it seems that what she said is true.

The crimson curtain was pulled up little by little, and the bright long golden hair dazzled people's eyes under the blurred light. It was not the decadent appearance people imagined, and the gentle and delicate face with a gentle smile was reflected in everyone's eyes.

"Hello, everyone, Raphael is showing his ugliness." The crisp voice that belongs to a girl, but wrapped in the mellow taste of time like fine wine, is impressive.

Lacus pushed Raphael to the front of the piano. The score was ready. Raphael looked at his sister. Lacus nodded, indicating that it was time to start. Raphael's bare hands touched the keys, and she couldn't help feeling stunned. When did you play the piano like this once?I still remember that year, when Lux's singing talent was discovered, she couldn't resist her begging, so she took a few tutoring lessons with her, and later, she was even more proficient in the study of piano skills.

But since she began to recover, she hasn't touched the keys for a long time. She turned her head to look at the smiling father in the audience, and nodded slightly, hoping that she would not disappoint her father.

"Ding——" a key was pressed, and Raphael felt a familiar feeling hit him, and his hands became more and more fluid, his fingertips danced, and the smart music slid out from the black and white keys.

Everyone quieted down and listened quietly, only to feel that in the dreamlike melody, light and ethereal singing voices were slowly inserted, blending with each other, making the song a higher level, sometimes like pines and bamboo waves, sometimes like spring warmth The flowers bloom, and the scene of a hundred flowers contending unfolds in front of them. Everyone is immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves. Even if it is as deserted as Yitzhak, he closes his eyes and listens quietly.

"When——" the song was over, Lacus pushed Raphael to Siegel, then raised her skirt and gave him a lady's salute, smiling sweetly: "Father, are you satisfied?" ?”

One word awakened the intoxicated crowd, and those who came to their senses looked at the two girls in front of Siegel. The girl in the wheelchair folded her hands on her knees, her face pale, as if she hadn't played the song just now, but No one dared to underestimate her, not to mention her unique piano skills, even her bearing was unmatched by the world.Look at this other Miss Lacus, who has long been famous. Many nobles from famous families have been invited to this banquet. It is estimated that her reputation will become more and more famous after today... Siegel, although he has no son, he really has two good friends. Daughter!

Siegel himself didn't know this, and there were tears in his always resolute eyes: "Okay! Very good! Lacus...Raphael...you are all very well, father is very happy. Especially Lynn , you can play this piece for father, father—I am really happy." A pair of eyes full of guilt and satisfaction stared at Raphael in the wheelchair.

Raphael's eyes were sore, he lowered his head quietly, and said in a low voice, "Father, you are happy."

"Do you like the Chinese books I found for you a few days ago? Lacus said, what kind of books do you like?" Siegel asked gently, and Lacus winked secretly at Rafael.

"En. Books in ancient China have always been hard to find, and my father took the trouble." Raphael nodded.

Siegel was a little sad: "As long as you have the heart, it's not hard to find. As long as you like it, don't blame your father for not being able to spend time with you. I don't even know your preferences..."

Raphael shook his head quickly: "No, father, you are very good, you are very good to us! Those things are what you should do, and it is also for the future of all of us..."

"That's right, sister is right!" Lacus hugged Siegel's arm and shook it coquettishly: "However, if father has time, don't forget to come and accompany us!"

"Of course..." Siegel touched the tops of the daughters' heads lovingly. They were once such small children in his arms, but now they are so big.

After drinking for three rounds, in the garden, he dealt with the waves of congratulatory crowds with a calm expression. Raphael, who has never liked to interact with people, tried to support himself, but his eyes could not hide his fatigue.

Lacus asked Siegel worriedly: "Father, my sister is very tired, shall I take my sister home first?"

"Okay." Siegel also saw that Raphael's condition was not good, and most of the guests had already left, so he nodded and agreed to the departure of Lacus and Raphael.

Watching Lux push Raphael away, Siegel looked at Patric who was approaching, with a sad face: "What do you think?"

Patrick stood with his hands behind his back, as if looking at the direction where Raphael and the others were leaving: "We need a voice like this, PLANT has such power, many things..."

Siegel held the wine glass, drooping his eyes and thinking.

Patrick ignored Siegel's non-answer at all, and continued to say to himself: "I said earlier that Lux's voice will become our most powerful weapon." Such a unique voice is simply a gift from heaven to PLANT.

"It's just that I didn't expect that even your eldest daughter has such a talent. I really can't see it."

"Don't call Raphael's attention!" Siegel suddenly became agitated, and his breathing became short of breath.

Patrick raised his eyebrows: "Do you really love your eldest daughter so much? Siegel, you should understand that some sacrifices for PLANT are unavoidable, let alone this little..."

"Stop talking, I understand, but Raphael is my last point of persistence... about Lacus, let me think about it again..." Siegel seemed to become extremely tired all of a sudden, and his expression lost his previous brilliance .

"It's up to you..." Patrick was noncommittal.

Looking in the direction of Raphael and Lacus' room, Siegel smiled bitterly: "Your father is really not a good father."

At the gate of the garden, a silver light flashed away.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know why it is said that the person who dares to write seeds is a master, and the pressure is so great...

Well, next week, Hell Week, there may be an update...