Chapter 843 Encounter by Chance

"I mean are you serious? Going to a seniors' fraternity?" Professor Charles adjusted his tie because he felt that it was too tight for him to be comfortable.

"Of course it's serious. We've already arrived, why are you still hesitating?" Magneto King Max couldn't see the joy of participating in the senior fellowship on his expression, but seemed to be escaping from something.

Now Professor Charles and Magneto King Max are participating in an elderly fellowship 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 and jazz is reminiscent of the original time.

"The wonderful 1960s." Listening to the music, Professor Charles couldn't help but think of his youthful years. At that time, he was a handsome young man who didn't need a wheelchair and had cool, flowing hair.

Magneto King Marx frowned at Charles’s emotion: “The wonderful 1960s? You mean the racism crisis broke out, anti-war trends began to emerge, demonstrations were everywhere, and the Iron Curtain of the Cold War intensified? That At that time, Coca-Cola was a fashionable drink, and ordinary children’s pocket money might not be able to afford it. Unlike now, you can go to a fast food restaurant and order a hamburger set with Coca-Cola and you can drink as much as you want (like Jingongmen restaurants in the United States).”

Professor Charles was so choked by Magneto that he was almost speechless. The professor glanced at Marx and said, "At least we didn't have to worry about teenage obesity in those days!"

Marx continued to snort: "You said it as if you were really worried. After all these years, you really regard yourself as a great educator?"

"Admit it, you think the 1960s was beautiful not because it was so beautiful, but because you were young and handsome at that time, and you could hook up with all kinds of beautiful girls at the bar outside Harvard University." Marx's words were quite strange. Show mercy.

Professor Charles, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but want to get angry. Now he really wanted to give Marx a brainstorm and turn the guy opposite into an idiot.

The pairing of Max and Charles, although on the fringes of the blues club, has attracted some attention.

Magneto King Marx is indeed very good if he puts aside his character and other factors, and just looks at his appearance. He can be like a gentle old hippie, but also like 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 looks kind and well-dressed. He looks like a knowledgeable and wise man.

Standing together, these two people can be regarded as an elderly and handsome combination. Still very attractive to single ladies.

Most of the people who come to this senior fellowship are single people who are widowed or divorced. Most people come here to find the other half of their remaining life. Because life alone is a bit difficult for older people.

Max and Charles looked like good targets. Don't think that older people don't like handsome men and beautiful women, this is a prejudice.

Human beings are animals that pursue beauty from the age of eight to eighty! For example, Miss Rolina who participated in this fraternity, yes, although Rolina is fifty-eight years old, she is still a miss because she has never been married until now. She feels offended if someone calls her Mrs.

She was the first violinist of a symphony orchestra in Ottawa, and she had a lot of suitors when she was in her prime. However, for various reasons, she chose to remain 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.

Time passed slowly on Miss Luo Linna, and the blade of time did not hit her too hard. Although she is fifty-eight years old, she looks as if she is only in her forties and just in her fifties (or even a little less).

Miss Lorena thought it was fine to be alone when she was young. She has a relatively generous salary, and has performed with the performance troupe all over the world, and has seen the customs and customs of various places. Being young makes her feel that everything is fine.

But when she got older, especially after retiring from the symphony orchestra and returning to Montreal to open classrooms, she felt more and more lonely.

There are more than a dozen students in the classroom, all teenagers. Lorena felt great and alive when she was with those kids. But when there were no classes in the classroom and she was alone at home facing the empty house, she felt a deep sense of loneliness.

It is precisely because of this deep sense of loneliness that she came to participate in this senior fellowship. Originally, she was very disdainful of this kind of sorority.

Think of it as making two friends, Miss Lorena thought. But after arriving here, she was quite disappointed, because it seemed that none of the people who came to this fraternity met her eyes.

Well, speaking without prejudice, Miss Lorena didn't think she could talk to the old farmers about the year's harvest on the farm and which brand of combine harvester was good and cheap.

She can't discuss with people how to keep the cat at home from biting the wires, let alone discuss the topic of children with people.

Although because of her outstanding appearance and elegant temperament, there are many old bachelors around her who want to strike up a conversation with her.

Coming to this fellowship was a decision that Luo Linna felt she made a very wrong decision. Professor Charles also felt that this decision was wrong.

"What on earth are you thinking? You brought me here, but you neither go to dance with someone nor go to the bar to drink?" Professor Charles complained to the expressionless Magneto.

Magneto replied to Charles blankly: "I just want to be quiet."

"Huh?" Professor Charles looked at Magneto in disbelief, and at the same time he looked at the noisy crowd around him: "Are you looking for peace 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!" Max said dryly.

"At least Canon is much quieter than the Symphony of Destiny."

Just as Marx finished speaking, a female voice interrupted: "Sir, please interrupt. Actually, Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny also used Canon's composition technique. Canon is just referring to a technique. rather than just referring to a certain piece of music.”

Both Charles and Max turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound. Miss Lorena was holding a glass of Dutch water (a kind of soft drink) to correct Max's mistake just now.