"I mean, are you serious? Joining the senior citizens' association?" Professor Charles sorted out his tie because he felt the tie was too tight and made him a little uncomfortable.
"Of course it's serious. We are all here now, what are you waiting for?" Marx Magnet did not see the joy of participating in the senior fellowship at all, but seemed to be escaping.
Professor Charles and Magneto Marx are now participating in an old-fashioned friendship in a blues club in Montreal, Canada.
The melodious blues music is very accented, reminiscent of the feeling of the 1960s. In particular, the adaptation of Elvis Presley's classic songs into blues jazz performances is reminiscent of the time.
"Beautiful sixties." Listening to music, Professor Charles couldn't help but think of his lush years. At that time, he was a handsome young man who didn't need to be a wheelchair and had a long, flowing hair.
For the emotion of Charles, Magneto Marx snorted: "The beautiful 1960s? You mean that the racist crisis broke out, anti-war thoughts began to emerge, demonstrations were everywhere, and the Cold War iron curtain intensified? At the time, Coca-Cola was a fashionable drink, and the average child ’s pocket money may not be affordable. Do n’t want to be the same as now. Go to a fast food restaurant and order a hamburger set.
Professor Charles was almost speechless by Magneto. The professor glanced at Marx and said, "At least in those days we didn't have to worry about the problem of teenage obesity!"
Marx continued to sniff: "You seem to be really worried. Have you really regarded yourself as a great educator over the years?"
"Admit it, you think the beauty of the 1960s was not because of how beautiful that era really was, but because you were young and handsome at the time, and you could hook up all kinds of beautiful girls in bars outside Harvard University." Marx's words are quite not Be merciful.
Professor Charles, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but want to get angry. Now he really wants to give Marx a brainstorm to turn the guy on the opposite side into an idiot.
Although the combination of Marx and Charles stood on the edge of the blues club, they still attracted some people's attention.
If Magneto Marx set aside his personality and other factors, it is indeed very good to just look at his appearance. He is not only an old hippie of Wensao, but also an elegant old gentleman.
Although Professor Charles seems to have limited mobility in a wheelchair, he has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is well-dressed and looks like a knowledgeable wise man.
The two stood together as a handsome old man. It still attracts the attention of single ladies.
Most of the people who come to this old-fashioned fraternity are singles such as widows or divorces. Most people come here to find the other half of their remaining lives. Because one's life is a bit tough for the elderly.
Marx and Charles seem to be very good targets. Do n’t think that older people do n’t like handsome guys, this is a kind of prejudice.
Animals such as humans are animals that pursue beauty from the age of eight to the age of eighty! For example, Miss Luo Linna who participated in this fraternity meeting. Yes, although Luo Linna is fifty-eight years old, she is still a miss because she has never been married so far. If someone calls her a lady (mrs), she will feel offended.
She was the chief violinist of a symphony orchestra in Ottawa, and she was also a pursuer when she was in full bloom. But for various reasons, she chose to be single until this age.
Now she has retired from the symphony orchestra and returned to her hometown in Montreal to open a private violin training classroom.
Years walked slowly on Miss Lorina, and the blade of time did not strike her too hard. Although she is fifty-eight years old, she seems to be in her forties, just reaching her fifties (or even a little).
When she was young, Miss Lorina thought it was good to be alone. She has a relatively generous salary, and has also performed with the performing troupe around the world, and has seen the local customs. Young makes her feel that everything is fine.
But when she was older, especially after retiring from the symphony orchestra and returning to Montreal to open a classroom, she felt more lonely.
There are more than a dozen students in the classroom, all teenagers. When she was with those children, Luo Linna felt very good and energetic. But when there was no class in the classroom, when she was facing the empty house at home, she felt a deep sense of loneliness.
It is precisely because of this profound sense of loneliness that she was prompted to come to this old age fraternity. Originally she was very disdainful about this kind of fraternity.
Just make two friends ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Miss Luo Lin thought so. But after arriving here, she was quite disappointed, because the people who came to participate in this fraternity did not seem to be able to enter her eyes.
Well, without any discriminatory tone, Miss Luo Linna does n’t think she can talk with the old farmers about the one-year harvest of the farm and which brand of combine harvester is cheap and good.
She can't discuss with people how to make the cats in the house not bite the wires, let alone discuss the topic about children with people.
Although because of the excellent appearance and elegant temperament, there are many old bachelors around her who want to talk to her.
Coming to participate in this friendship was a decision that Luo Linna felt was wrong. Professor Charles also felt this decision was wrong.
"What the **** do you think? You came here with me, but you neither went to someone to dance, nor to the bar to drink?" Professor Charles complained to the faceless Magneto.
Magneto replied to Charles with a blank expression: "I just want to be quiet."
"Huh?" Professor Charles looked at Magneto strangely, and at the same time he looked at the noisy crowd around him: "Are you looking for cleanliness here?"
"At least here is the blues version of Canon, and what I need to face at home is the wild version of the symphony of fate!" Marx said dryly.
"At least Canon is much quieter than the Symphony of Fate."
Just after Marx said this, a woman ’s voice interjected next to him: "Sir, interrupt. In fact, Beethoven ’s symphony of fate uses Canon ’s composition method. Canon is just referring to a method, Instead of just referring to a certain tune. "
Both Charles and Marx turned to look in the direction of the voice, and Miss Rowling was holding a glass of Dutch water (a soda) to correct Marx's mistake.