The Rise of the Mermaid Song God

Will was taken by Adolf to an extremely spacious garden, which was at least 20 acres in size by visual inspection. Because it was built on the side of a mountain, it was estimated to be larger than expected. There were many plants that Will could not name. Well cared for, all leafy.Along the way, Will also saw a beautiful small lake with many beautiful birds playing in the water, and a few gentle deer running on the hillside, looking at ease.

The two came to Yidiequan Waterfall, and there were more than a dozen gray-haired old men and old ladies beside them, listening to the water, sipping tea and viewing the scenery, it was very pleasant, it was simply paradise on earth.Since the conditions in the nursing home are so good, Weir also felt relieved for the group of elderly people.But good living conditions are one thing, and loneliness is another.

Weil saluted respectfully towards the old men and women who were watching him at the same time: "Misters and ladies, good morning, I'm Weir."

An old lady with a hooked nose answered first: "Hey, what a handsome young man, Adolf, where did you snatch a child from a good family?"

Another skinny old lady gave her only female companion a wrinkled smile, which looked like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Sandra, don't scare the children," and then she turned her head and said softly to "Good morning, young man," said Will.

After the only two ladies finished speaking, the rest of the old men reacted slowly. They squinted their eyes and looked at Weier for a long time, which made him feel creepy. Only one of the tall and thin old men replied: "Oh, this kid looks familiar..."

Adolf patted his round belly and said cheerfully, "Gibran, you look familiar to everyone, you old fool."

Then the two old men started arguing recklessly, which made Weier on the side very at a loss. The hooked-nosed old lady took his hand and sat down beside her, saying nonchalantly, "Let these two old men quarrel." Well, they can't make any troubles, it's been so many years, and they're still like this."

Weier turned his head and saw that although the two were bickering, they didn't intend to fight at all, and other old men were also watching happily, so he was relieved: "Thank you, ma'am."

The old lady pointed to her nose: "The old lady's name is Sandra, you can just call her by her name, it sounds weird to add a lady." Then she pointed to her partner: "She is my lover , called Hessel."

Will changed his words obediently: "Hello Sandra, hello Ms. Hessel!"

Hesel laughed like a chrysanthemum again, and exaggeratedly beat the tabletop of the small round table: "Hahaha, you are so interesting!"

Hesel summoned the robot nanny, asked it to bring an extra tea set, and poured a cup of tea for Will himself: "Come on, Will, try this kind of tea. It's produced in our own tea garden. It's not very expensive, but It's better than being fresh."

Wil thanked Hessel, gently picked up the teacup, sniffed it and praised in surprise: "It smells good!" He took a sip and then looked at the smiling Hessel with rounded eyes, "It's delicious, what's it called? Tea?"

"There's no name, whatever you like, drink more if you like." Hessel motioned him to have some tea, and Sandra over there was not willing to be left out, so she leaned over to chat with Will: "Vill, you How old are you, what are you doing now?"

"I'm almost 20 years old. I'm in the fourth grade at Imperial University. I also work as a singer in my spare time." Will put down his teacup and replied.

Sandra grabbed Weier's delicate white hand very unceremoniously, touched it, and said affectionately: "You are an adult, and you are not too young. The old woman has three children, and they can be regarded as dragons and phoenixes. If you find someone, I will introduce you..."

Weir looked at Sandra and Ms. Hessel with enthusiastic eyes and couldn't help it. Come on, 20 years old is just a baby compared to the average lifespan of the population of galaxy A. Although he is already an adult, it is true, but he is not As for the boss, right?But maybe it’s just a common problem of the elderly, and it’s out of kindness, so Weier replied very politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a partner."

Sandra was quite decadent, but Hessel was quite interested: "Hey, your child was born well, what is it like to find a partner, don't be too ugly, otherwise in the future, the child will not be like you. The place cried."

Will looked into Hessel's eyes seriously: "No, my partner is the most beautiful person I have ever seen!"

Sandra was dubious: "Can you look good?"

Weier turned his head: "Of course, he's handsome!" He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Good face, good figure, um, good hair too!"

Adolf had already finished his quarrel with Gibran, so he sat down among the three of them and said gossipingly, "Oh, looks and everything are just floating clouds. This marriage is all about a good match. What's your partner's background?"

Weier looked at Adolf's smiling face, and couldn't figure out that this seemingly open-minded old man was the most conservative one: "Um, speaking of the background, it seems that I'm a high-ranking man?" He thought about Raymond as the emperor, Thinking about myself as a second- and third-rate singer, I suddenly realized this: "What should I do?"

The tall and thin old man Gibran snorted disdainfully: "Don't listen to him, young man, it is not easy to find someone you like in the vast crowd, no matter what his identity and background, as long as the two are happy It's gone." He looked at Weier squarely: "And I think you look like this, only others can't match you..."

Before Weier could answer, the other old men over there echoed one after another: "That's right, only good-looking people are really good!"

Weier is very helpless, you are all very old, are you really good at face control?Obviously Adolf also thought the same thing: "A group of old and disrespectful people, what nonsense!" Gibran almost didn't quarrel with him again, and the other old men not only didn't have any intention of dissuading them, but also fanned the flames, which was very lively.

Sandra cleared her throat: "Ahem," seeing a group of old men finally calmed down, she turned her head and smiled at Will with satisfaction, "I'm sorry, it's like this when you're old, like a child, It’s a mess, don’t be offended.” Seeing that Will said he didn’t care, she continued, “Don’t think too much, the relationship is a matter between two people, and it’s useless to think about too many side details now, time will tell everything.”

"You are right, thank you Sandra!" Weier felt that his wavering was really unreasonable. Since Raymond had never disliked him, why did he still feel sorry for himself?Weier, who had never watched the bloody drama of the wealthy family at eight o'clock, quickly put this matter aside without leaving any traces, and his heart is really not ordinary.He filled Sandra's cup with tea: "I'm not afraid, I believe he also believes in himself!"

The old men and old ladies present did not expect Weier to be so easy to dismiss. They thought they were going to say something to explain it, and it might not work. Everyone was silent for a while, and then suddenly the atmosphere became warm and a little hypocritical: "Yes Ah yes, you must be confident and trust others!!" "Yes, yes, the foundation of love is mutual trust!" "Young people should be like this, it's not good to be suspicious!"

In fact, everyone is thinking in their hearts: You believe what we say, you are so sweet, really beauty and wisdom can't coexist?

Weier didn't notice everyone's thoughts at all, but felt that they were agreeing with him, and he clenched his fists and made an effort: "I understand, I will continue!"

"Hahahaha," even the most talkative Sandra was at a loss for words, so she had to find a topic at random: "You just said that you are an amateur singer, can you give us a song, I suddenly want to hear it!"

Will agreed very happily: "Okay!"

So everyone moved to a room with a piano. After Weir played a casual and relaxed prelude, the group of well-informed people were a little stunned. They glanced at each other and continued to listen to the music quietly.I saw the warm sunlight coming in from the window, making Will's expression of enjoying playing the piano look extra warm and comfortable.

"Sit back to back on the carpet, listen to music and talk about wishes, you hope that I will become more and more gentle, I hope you will be on my heart..."

With a straightforward and realistic picture, he brought everyone present into the romantic imagination he created.No one would have guessed that at his age he could see so clearly, and his love would be so simple and cute, as omnipresent as air, lingering between our breaths.

In the first part of the song, Weier's piano sound became clearer and shallower, almost inaudible, which highlighted his perfect voice: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to slowly change with you. Old man, collect every little bit of smile along the way, and save it for later chatting slowly in a wheelchair..." His voice was full of tender love, and the longing in his eyes made him look unbelievably beautiful.

Old men and old ladies can't help but think of their own ups and downs in love. After those young and frivolous were blown away by the strong wind, and love experienced thousands of sails, they realized that love is very simple, and romance is also very simple. It's just them I've always thought it was too complicated.Romance does not require them to go up and down the mountain of swords and fire, and romance is not unique to young people. It is there, every moment of talking and laughing with the lover, every moment of eye contact, and every time of loving each other. Between two people who love each other, as long as you look for it with your heart, you can always find it.

Hesel grabbed Sandra's hand next to him with red eyes, but was surprised to find that her wife, who was known for being iron-blooded when she was young, was already in tears.The considerate Hesel silently wiped away her tears, but couldn't help shedding tears herself, so the two of them leaned their heads together logically, feeling the temperature of each other's tears face to face.Although the hair of these two people is already grizzled, and their skin is loose and wrinkled, this picture is surprisingly touching.

Adolf and Gibran next to him looked at the reaction of Hessel and Sandra, and couldn't help but secretly held each other's hand under the rocking chair. Although they didn't show it at all on their faces, it was stronger than usual when they bickered Time to work harder.

Weier finished singing a song and was immersed in the dream he had woven when he heard Adolf's voice behind him: "Don't worry, Weier, who would be reluctant to use the same clear love for a lover like you?" Pay you back? No one will be willing to hurt you."

Weier stood behind Adolf with a nonchalant expression on his face, but the two held their hands tightly, smiling very heartwarmingly: "Okay, I will definitely show you happiness!"