Chapter 2270 Gotham Music Chapter (9)
Chapter 2270 Gotham Music Chapter (9)
Chapter 2270 Gotham Music Festival (Part )
Bruce looked around and found that he was not the only one listening. After all, this was a public space, and because it was built in a cave, it was a natural sound field and the sound could travel far away.
After listening to Schiller's treatment process, the people were divided into two groups. One group was surprised and even shocked like Arthur and Bruce, while the other group seemed to have no reaction, or even seemed to listen casually and went about their own business after listening.
It is obvious that the shocked party are all from Gotham, and they are Gotham people who often deal with Schiller. The more familiar they are with him, the more shocked they are.
Those with no expression on their faces were basically New Yorkers, and judging from their expressions, Schiller had just stopped for less than two minutes before the things he analyzed passed through their cerebral cortex and disappeared in an instant.
But precisely because this is a public space with a loudspeaker function, the shocked people of Gotham dare not say anything, for fear of being heard by Schiller. After all, whether it becomes a new grudge or an old one, it will be bad luck.
Fortunately, the waiter came up at this time to inform everyone that the food was about to be served, which meant that they had to adjust the order of the tables and fill the whole table as much as possible, especially to gather the children together and let them sit down at the table safely. The restaurant was quite busy for a while.
Schiller sat at Professor X's table, almost exactly opposite Magneto, but not all the people at the table were mutants. The teachers and students of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters sat at a separate table. After Schiller came over, Bruce and Victor also came over.
Not to be outdone, Bai Can also came over, followed by Natasha, who was wearing a bath towel and whose hair was not completely dry. Then came the various Gotham people who looked like they were seeing some rare animals for the first time, Pamela, Lex, even Alberto who was already married, and Clark and Diana who were not from Gotham at all.
The last two didn't think there was anything wrong, but they knew that this group of people coming here must be up to no good.
Bruce glanced around and decided to take the initiative. He immediately winked at Jason at the table with the kids. Jason rolled his eyes, got down from his chair, ran to Bruce and said, "You shouldn't have said that about Tim. His cousin wanted to embarrass him at the book club. He was just defending himself. You hurt his feelings."
As Jason spoke, he winked at Tim, who turned around when he heard his name. Tim instantly became sad and heartbroken. Bruce gave him another look, and Tim calmed down a little, but still ran to the other side of Bruce.
"Okay, let's eat together." Bruce reached out and pulled Tim over, patted his head and said, "Believe me, I never want to blame you, but next time you have to tell me about this first, otherwise your parents will be embarrassed, understand?"
Tim nodded, was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and performed a tearful smile.
The Batmans at every table were getting a little restless.
Bruce looked over to Schiller, who was looking at the menu.
"Is fried crab delicious? Professor, have you ever eaten it? I've only eaten steamed ones."
"I've had fried crab with chili, but it was too spicy. I don't think it's as good as the curry crab. But all crabs with condiments are pretty much the same. You can basically only taste the texture but not the flavor."
"Oh, you don't eat chili? Did you tell them?"
"Eric said it for me, but even if he didn't, I wouldn't use telepathy to scare people. He's always worrying too much."
"This is a reasonable precaution." Magneto said coldly.
"I will not access the mind network of the people here." Professor X turned around and looked around and said, "But it's not out of morality, but I really don't need to have a deeper understanding of human madness."
"You can actually eat spicy food?" Bai Guan pinched another corner of the menu, very surprised at Schiller's preference for dishes. He said, "The doctor said to eat a light diet, what are you doing?"
“I’m a psychiatrist.”
“That’s a doctor too.”
Schiller was not convinced. He looked at the white can and said, "What's the point of asking you to eat healthy?"
"For health, of course."
“What is health for?”
"for what?"
"To live longer."
"Then why don't you want to live longer?"
"Because people will die anyway, don't worry too much."
Bai Guan threw down the menu speechlessly, turned around and glanced at Natasha who was still complaining about the cold, and couldn't help but say, "You have changed your clothes several times while you have time to complain."
Natasha turned her head and looked at Bai Can, and said speechlessly: "You have the time to control me in this universe. Pepper has chased me back several times. Why don't you go? Is it because you have too many clothes to wear?"
Then she looked at Bai Guan up and down with a knife-like gaze and said, "Some people wear mostly abstinence-style clothes, some people wear mostly because they don't exercise enough, and some people wear mostly because they don't exercise enough but don't want to lose to these muscular handsome men."
Just as Bai Can was about to slam the table, a tall figure appeared behind Natasha. Clark showed a bright smile, handed Natasha a coat and said, "Ma'am, you are wearing too little. The air conditioning here is very cold. Please don't mind and put on this."
"Thank you, that's very thoughtful." Natasha stood up and took the coat from Clark. She looked down at the brand of the coat and said in surprise, "Oh my God, this brand is not cheap. You can't just give it to me as a gift. Which room do you live in? I'll ask the dry cleaner to send it back."
"1406, I'm in no hurry to wear it, ma'am."
"Of course." Natasha smiled and nodded. "I believe you have enough muscles to provide yourself with heat, but I still appreciate their aesthetic value more... maybe they have some practical value elsewhere?"
Clark's face turned red, and he almost fled back to his table. Diana was still throwing snacks into her mouth. Seeing Clark's face as red as a cooked shrimp, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Where's your coat?"
Clark sighed and said, "It's a dangerous place."
The waiter added two stools for Tim and Jason. They both can eat spicy food, so it’s okay for them to sit at the same table with the adults. Dick was peeking from the back, but soon he started to stop Elsa from chewing on the stool legs.
Victor gave Bruce a look that said he was nothing, and took the initiative to speak to Professor X: "Hello, Professor Xavier, I heard that you are also a professor of psychology."
"Yes, but I am not teaching at any university now." Professor X replied with a smile: "I opened a school of my own and currently serve as both the principal and professor."
“Surprisingly,” Victor said. “It must be very difficult. It’s hard enough teaching a class of students, and three graduates this year haven’t sent me their final drafts yet.”
The two of them immediately understood and laughed.
Schiller leaned back in his chair and looked at Natasha and said, "Have you noticed that your hair has faded again? Last time you stained the back of the sofa in my clinic."
"Stop talking nonsense, okay? I hadn't dyed it at that time."
"Do you think that other people have no common sense? Red hair is usually warm-toned. Whose natural red hair can glow purple? Did you inject the transformation potion or the Thanos extract?"
Natasha rolled her eyes and said, "Why do you have to bring this up now? Did you see how I took the initiative just now?"
At this time, Wanda pulled Jarvis to Professor X's side, lowered her head and whispered a few words to him. Professor X nodded, and Wanda and Jarvis sat down next to Professor X and also sat next to Schiller.
Schiller immediately winked at Natasha, meaning "Look, this is natural red hair." Pamela also came over, and Natasha winked at Schiller again, meaning "This hair is green, but it's still natural, right?"
Lex looked left and right, and just when he was about to open his mouth, the waiter had already started serving the food.
"This crab is so big." Wanda said in shock, "Is this a swimming crab? How come it's almost as big as a king crab?"
"It's over. There's chili in this crab." Schiller looked at Professor X, then stood up and moved closer to the plate to take a closer look and said, "It's Mexican chili. I'm afraid it will be very spicy."
Magneto's face darkened instantly, and he turned to look at the waiter. Jarvis immediately said, "This chili is placed on the crab. It should be used for presentation. It won't be spicy if it's not fried."
Magneto's expression eased a little, and Schiller went to look at Professor X with a smile again. Professor X shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Wanda snorted coldly and said, "The Internet is a good thing, but it's a pity that some people don't know how to use it."
Schiller immediately pulled Wanda, and Wanda looked at him. Schiller lowered his voice and said, "Don't mess with your dad. If we fight, I won't be able to see how big the lobster is."
"He's been like a powder keg lately." Wanda couldn't help but complain, "I used to not believe those reports saying he was a terrorist, but now, even terrorists are not as scary as him."
"Do you know what kind of trouble Lorna has gotten herself into recently?" Schiller looked around, lowered his voice and said, "She, Iceman, and Shockwave, the three of them..."
"Cough cough cough cough!" Wanda almost choked herself to death.
Jarvis quickly calmed her down and consoled her: "It's not all bad news. At least she doesn't have to choose between them."
"Dr. Schiller, look what I got."
Peter appeared behind Schiller in a flash, put his arms on Schiller's shoulders, leaned down and put his arms around Schiller's chest, and waved a piece of paper in front of Schiller's eyes, completely ignoring the heart-wrenching cardiac arrest that a group of Gotham people opposite were experiencing.
Schiller leaned his head back, almost with a double chin, and squinted his eyes to make out the scribbles on the paper.
"I found the base of West Coast rappers. Many famous singers are there. They all signed me! Look, this is Snoop Dog..."
There was a wail from behind Peter, and Gwen Spider-Man was on top of him again, snatching the paper and letting out an even louder wail.
"You actually didn't take us with you, you traitor among the Spider-Men! This is simply outrageous! Unforgivable!"
"Come on, I didn't say anything." Miles, who was not far away, turned to look at Gwen Spider-Man and said, "You want him to bring a bunch of white teenagers over? Don't be ridiculous."
"It's not like you'd pull out a gun..."
"Pull out your gun? You can see their butts, so they run slowly!"
"Okay, stop shaking." Schiller patted Peter's arm gently to let him go, then he turned to Gwen Spider-Man and said, "You will have plenty of opportunities to contact them. In the next few days, you must arrange for people to keep an eye on the gathering places of rappers to prevent them from getting into conflict with local gangs."
"I'll go!" Miles volunteered to rush over and stuck to the back of Schiller's chair, raised his hand and said, "I'm black, I'll go and guarantee their safety."
"No, I want to go too!" Another Spider-Man rushed over and said, "Gang fights are very dangerous, you alone are not enough."
"Then I have to go too, although I don't know what to do."
"I'm going too! I'm going too!"
Within a few seconds, the back of Schiller's chair was covered with Spider-Man, and there were spider silk stuck to the ceiling and hanging upside down. Everyone was talking at once, and with the amplification function of the cave, the people around them instantly heard the sound of magic. Bruce and Pamela were ready to leave the table.
It’s not because they are afraid of noise, but because they know how much Schiller is afraid of noise.
Schiller turned around and waved at them, saying, "Don't hang around here. Go back and eat."
The lungs are about to be coughed out
(End of this chapter)
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