Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master
Chapter 58: Must Be Mature!



Returning to Soma Haruka, as the two old men were examining her, Soma Haruka also slowly assessed them. They look friendly and kind-hearted, their eyes are thoughtful and peaceful, and they carry the tenderness and serenity that one would have after experiencing many things.


Moreover, the two talked about Maestro Roseta very intimately, even calling her by her real name, Rosa, Rosalina Hadley, or now she is Rosalina Asrahan? Roseta Asrahan's? Soma Haruka was confused about this.


These two people might be his seniors or something. Soma Haruka adjusted her expression then she smiled and shook her head. He replied, "No, my sister-in-law is the student of Maestro Roseta, I just drove her here. My name is Soma Haruka."


"Haruka Soma?" The short-haired old woman wiped her reading glasses. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Oh, I remember this name. Aren't you Lady Yon whom Rosa talked about after she returned yesterday? The one who attracted him more than his new student, do you remember that, Old Man Hadley?"


"Yes, I remember it, remember it." The old man called Old Man Hadley waved his hand at Soma Haruka. "Come here, if you don't mind. Come and have tea with us."


"As long as I don't bother you two, with pleasure." Since there was nothing that could be done, Soma Haruka did not refuse. He followed the old man's advice to sit down with them.


After entering the pavilion, Soma Haruka realized that the old couple did not just drink tea and chat. The old woman had a set of musical scores in her hands and seemed to be composing music. Meanwhile Old Man Hadley had a brush and paint on his hands.


"This man is my husband, just call him Old Man Hadley." The old woman introduced with a smile. "He has no other hobbies, he just likes to draw something stupid." Hearing Hadley's name, Soma Haruka now became convinced that they were the parents of Maestro Roseta.


As expected, the environment in which one grew up was extremely important. The parents of Maestro Roseta were also very carefree, and they were still very immersed in art even in their final years.


Soma Haruka greeted them, and Old Madam Hadley waved at her. He asked, "Since you also know about the violin, don't mind coming to see this score of mine. How do you think?"


Soma Haruka sat closer to him and looked at the scores written on the paper. He slowly played it on his head, and his slender white fingertips gently tapped on the stone table. Seeing this, a hint of a smile appeared in Old Lady Hadley's eyes.


The opening of this music is very quiet and heroic. It was like a lonely boat walking on stormy sea level. He persevered through the cracks, faced hardships and obstacles, and continued to struggle. Finally, it cut through the wind and waves and gradually sailed towards a bright and peaceful future.


At the end of the work, there is a sense of tolerance and peace towards a world that has been honed for many years. It was as if a small boat that had experienced thousands of sails would gently ripple on the surface of the sea with the waves. The boat would greet the seagull occasionally flying past sea level with a smile.


"Before I'm sorry, honestly I don't know much about music scores." Soma Haruka smiled slightly embarrassedly. He said softly, "If you please, I'll express my understanding of this piece of music from the point of view of an amateur. I hope you don't mind if I don't express it well."


Old Madam Hadley nodded her head and Soma Haruka continued. "I feel that this music symbolizes a person's life. In the early stages, it was filled with endless disasters and struggles. Then, after experiencing many things, gradually achieve peace with the world and also with himself. So, thus, that person completed his psychological transformation maturely."


Soma Haruka felt a little emotional. Music can often express things that words cannot. A few minutes of music can create and express life and a life can create music.


"I think this part can be slightly modified." Soma Haruka threw away her embarrassment and her fingertips landed on a certain part of the music score. He voiced his opinion, "The melody here is too soft compared to the previous melody line. So, that sounds a bit dissonant. The relationship between different moods is not enough." Soma Haruka did not realize that Old Lady Hadley's eyes became increasingly bright as she spoke her mind.


Dissonance: A combination of sounds that are considered less pleasant to hear.


Seeing Soma Haruka trying to hunt her down, Old Lady Hadley showed stubbornness unlike anyone her age. He continued to discuss with Soma Haruka about the modification of the work. To make his opinion more convincing, he would sing a few short stanzas to prove that what he said was true.


So that it became completely impossible to determine who had better advice, he even dragged Old Master Hadley who was painting on the side to be the judge. In the end, neither of them was convinced by the other. They angrily looked at each other for a moment, but the two of them could not help but laugh.


"Hedeh, you are very old, but you are still childishly arguing with young people." Old Master Hadley seduced his wife while pouring tea for them. "Your stamina must have run out because of all that talk. Quickly drink the tea and breathe properly!"


After arguing for a long time, the two of them were already thirsty. As they picked up the teacup and drank the tea, Soma Haruka and Old Madam Hadley looked at each other. There was familiarity in their eyes, and despite not saying it, the two of them appreciated the opportunity to meet someone who could be considered close-minded despite his age difference.


"It's rare to see you arguing about music, you must really like this girl." There was a smile in Old Master Hadley's eyes. He deliberately said, "Since you've helped my wife see her composition, then you can also help me by looking at this recently completed painting."


Soma Haruka's face flushed slightly. It was rare for him to express this kind of shame. Now that she had calmed down, she realized that her previous behavior when she argued with Old Lady Hadley about the musical score was too childish. That's really too inappropriate. She was Lady Yon now, she could no longer act immature or act like a girl her age. He had to be tough, all for revenge.