Devil's Music

Tue 7: The first dead lion you met? Part 3

William was surprised by the unthinkable.

However, I soon smiled.

Elvis Presley is currently the best singer in the United States.

I thought about it as admiration.

However, unlike William, Elvis was serious.

Elvis looks at the gun with his fingers pointed at his chin.

“Gun, actually · · ·

I'm not much of a vocalist. I just have a good voice, and I'm not a very good singer. If it's your dream to be a vocalist, why not learn from someone other than me? ”

William yells in shock at Elvis.

“Elvis! What are you talking about? You're the best singer of your time! God to the masses! ”

Elvis smiles bitterly at his excited friend.

“My friend William. I know how much you care about me and how much you care about me. But you see, one day the world will realize that a country is not a great vocalist. I'm just a white, weird singer singing like black people. ”

William shakes his head loudly.

“Everyone says you're a god, Elvis. You're their spiritual guardian. ”

Elvis looks at Jigsy Williams and says,

“Yes, my friend. Thank you. But for now, let's figure out how to grant wishes rather than arguments. ”

Elvis and William looked at sitting on the couch.

When their words raise, the only thing that scares me a little is the round eyes when they suddenly look at themselves.

Elvis gets up from his seat and picks up the guitar in the corner of the waiting room.

Elvis sat on the couch with a custom guitar with his name engraved on it.

“Gun, the song you're going to play is one that hasn't been released yet. OST is going to be in a movie in a little while. That's the first song William's gonna hear today.

I'm gonna teach you this song, okay? ”

The gun nods.

Elvis bounces off a pre-tuned guitar and starts playing with an arpeggio.

It starts slow.

William and Gunn, who were drunk on a beautiful melody, stared blankly at Elvis.

It was a beautiful performance that lasted forever.

Elvis' glamorous voice closes his eyes.

“The wise said only fools rush into it.

But I can't help but fall in love with you.

Do I have to do nothing?

Will it be a sin?

What if I can't help falling in love with you?

Just like the river flows towards the sea.

Darling, that too.

Some things are meant to be.

Take my hand.

You can have my whole life.

I can't help falling in love with you. "

As I listened to his sweet voice, my heart thumped.

What does a four-year-old know about love? However, Elvis' voice, which dug deep into the soul of the case, was surprising enough to cause the incident to stop.

The song ended, and Elvis felt the joy of guitar for a while.

I opened my eyes and looked at the gun.

“How's that? Can't help falling in love. ”

I put my hands together and told Elvis.

“It's such a sweet song, bro. I want to sing a song like this."

William thought, wrapped his arms around his head.

“Oh, my God! Elvis, he did it again! I don't know when this song will be released, but the album with this song will be a platinum album as soon as it's released! ”"

Elvis smiles slightly and closest to the gun.

“Then why don't you sing the case? I'll write you a lyrics. ”

The gun nods.

“Yes, I would love to do a song like this. ”

Actually, I knew this song.

Because Yeongha, the mother of the case, was one of Elvis' favorite songs, she could not memorize the lyrics completely, but followed them similarly.

Elvis quickly took out his pen and paper and wrote down the lyrics.

It did not take long because the lyrics were not that long. Elvis pushed the lyrics to the gun, watching the lyrics being read with his eyes and playing the guitar.

The case was strangely able to read the lyrics written in English. I thought it might be because I was in a dream, but the lyrics that were in my head came back to me.

“Wise people say only fools rush."

I closed my eyes and called out the first verse. The most beautiful voice you can make.

Immediately, the guitar accompaniment stopped.

When I opened my eyes to wonder, Elvis and William opened their mouths. The gun tilts its head and asks.

“Why are you stopping? ”

Elvis pulls his guitar out and grabs the shoulder with all his might.

“Jesus Christ! Gun, you're a genius! What a voice!! ”

Compared to William, who was speechless and terrified.

It was Elvis who woke up quickly.

“What does a vocal cord look like that to you? My little friend, you must be an angel. I want you to grow up and be a singer and hear you sing. ”

The gun opens its teeth and smiles.

“I wish my singing day would come sooner, but I'm still too young, brother. ”

Elvis frowns slightly, as if regretting it.

“Just let me hear it before I die, my friend.

If I don't hear your song and die, it's too bad for me. ”

Elvis is already dead in the world. It may only be possible in your dreams to sing to Elvis, but you nod your head when you read Elvis' long-looking expression.

Elvis nods his head and raises his guitar with a bright look.

“Okay, I'm not going to stop playing this time, so let's sing it to the end. ”

They started playing and singing again.

William looks at them silently and raises the camera without his knowledge.

Cock · · ·

William's camera cried loudly to leave a miraculous moment that day.

William stared jealously at the two singing joys for a long time.

I quietly dodged.

“” Will I ever have a moment like this again in my life? If you don't, this one will be more valuable than a thousand when the case becomes an adult and the debut. ”

It was William, who quietly opened the door but couldn't keep his eyes off the two of them until the end.

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