American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Originally, I was thinking about how Alessa could integrate into human society in a better way.

But after little Sharon came over, this point was easily solved. It can be said that with the leadership of little Sharon, Alessa's integration journey will only be faster.

When the time comes, he will throw Alessa into school and let her experience what homework is.

York's eyes shifted to the other side.

When the two of them were solving the embarrassment in front of them, they were like children who had found a friend. They ran to the side to play and chatted from time to time.

Fortunately, both of them have a common hobby, which is painting. You point me and I point you. It is lively and the scene has a good atmosphere.

"This is probably the ending of Silent Hill in this world, at least better than the Silent Hill movie in the previous life."

The corner of York's mouth raised slightly, he liked to see this kind of heartwarming scene.

"Thank you, Father Yorks."

Chris and Rose stood aside with gentle smiles on their faces. They looked at little Sharon who laughed from time to time. After looking at each other, they came to York to express their gratitude.

"You saved our family." Ross said seriously.

As someone who followed the whole process, she watched along the way.

Whether it was a perverted murderer or what happened next, the priest in front of her did it perfectly, which made her feel incredible.

Looking back, this was definitely not something she and her husband could do.

The ferocious perverted murderer alone would not be able to pass this level.

Yorks smiled and said: "You all have been helping the church. This is what I should do."

Rose glanced at Chris, who smiled and said, "Father, can we keep Sharon here today?"

"Huh?" Yorkshire raised his eyebrows. He knew how much these parents loved little Sharon.

"Ross and I have worked hard for Sharon's condition for so long." Chris smiled: "So we want to relax today."

As he spoke, Chris held Rose's hand with a warm expression on his face.

What a big bowl of dog food.

Yorks glanced in the direction of little Sharon and Alessa, and after thinking about it, he understood what Chris and Rose meant.

"Okay, just little Sharon."

"It's okay, Father, we've already made an agreement with little Sharon." Ross said.

"She agreed."

"Then please do it yourself." Yorks smiled.

"Little Sharon is here, you can rest assured."

"Okay, we'll pick up Sharon again in the evening."

Chris and Rose nodded and left the spot. Under York's gaze, the two couples took out a thick pile of banknotes, guaranteed to be tens of thousands, and put them into the donation box under the table.

Yorkes didn't stop him, because this at least made the Chris couple feel at ease.

Watching them say goodbye to little Sharon, and even say something to Alessa. After leaving the church, little Sharon waved goodbye. Yorks picked up the unfinished books and sat down again. He just felt A place of comfort and tranquility.

But in the afternoon, with the arrival of the Warrens, this mood reached a climax.

After John Wick leads them into his workplace.

Not to mention the Warrens, the first thing he saw was his goddaughter, Judy Warren.

This was one of his four baptisms.

In his eyes, the girl, who had grown a lot taller than when they last met, called him excitedly as soon as they met.

"Godfather! Godfather!"

Looking at Judy who left the Warrens and jumped up and down, there were memories in Yorks' eyes.

"Long time no see, you have really grown up! Judy!"

The last time we met, he looked like a primary school student, but now he looks like a junior high school student.

No, twelve years old is already a junior high school student.

She has long dark brown hair, delicate facial features, and a baby face that has not faded yet. She is dressed in a full set of denim and is holding a gig bag in her hand. She looks like a big girl.

York is a little unfamiliar with this, remembering how the child grew up so fast.

"Yeah, I'm twelve years old!" Judy's face was filled with a smile and she blinked her big eyes.

"But the godfather hasn't changed at all."

Seeing the elegance exuding from Judy's young lady, Yorks nodded secretly and looked at the Warrens, John Wick, and Irene who were walking behind Judy.

He knew that this situation only showed how well the Warrens taught him.

Perhaps most children born into upper-class elite families are like this.

"Bishop York." Ed, whom he called the son of destiny, greeted him first.

Yorks nodded. What can I say about Ed? He is a very magical person.

It is obviously very weak, but it can solve hundreds of supernatural incidents. It can even collect so many pollutants and throw them at home, but it is still safe and sound.

He doesn't believe it if he's not the Son of Destiny.

Then there's Rowling.

"Bishop York, we brought Judy here to see you."

Rowling reached out and stroked the somewhat embarrassed Judy's head.

"Ever since this kid found out that you returned to New York, he has been shouting to see you every day. Ed and I both have a headache."

"Mom!" Judy was obviously really embarrassed. She glanced at the smiling godfather in front of her and called out.

"Haha." Behind him, Ed continued to expose his shortcomings.

"Judy, don't you want the Bishop of York to see what you've been doing lately?"

Yorks raised his eyebrows and felt something in his heart. It seemed that his goddaughter was not only good at playing the piano, but also had other outstanding qualities.

Seeing Judy squirming, Yorkshire nodded, giving her the courage to speak gently.

"Come on, show me what you have done recently. Originally, I only knew that you won first place in the violin competition."

"Okay, Godfather."

Hearing this, Judy looked at her mother, and then took out a large stack of certificates from her handbag. Her face turned red, and her eyebrows began to look like a child wanting to show off.

Yorks smiled and took the stack of certificate documents.

If you haven't seen it, it's nothing. If you see it, it's a good guy.

In addition to winning first place in professional violin competitions, she also ranked first in academic studies at school. Forget this, Judy was able to win first place in free skiing, related debate competitions, etc.

To his surprise, Judy also won first place in the youth category of the International Mathematical Olympiad (IMO), a high-level international mathematics competition for students under the age of 20.

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After reading the transcripts and certificates in his hands, Yorks couldn't help but glance at Judy, who was blinking her big eyes as if waiting for his praise, and thought to herself.

"genius."

Yorks handed Judy the transcript and certificate in his hand, and couldn't help but reach out and pat her shoulder.

"Good job, Judy."

no matter how

"Hehe." Judy smiled, returned the proof of her hard work to her mother, and said with a smile.

"Godfather, may I play you a song?"

With that said, Judy picked up the gig bag in her hand, and then glanced at the twins walking behind her with paintings and brushes, wondering about the relationship between the twins and their godfather.

Yorks felt Judy's gaze, just glanced around and smiled.

"OK."

At this moment, York's office began to turn into a performance venue.

Mr. and Mrs. Warren stood together, looking at Judy who was taking out the violin from the piano bag in the central open space, with deep love in their eyes.

Yorkshire stood next to the Warrens, Alessa and little Sharon stood next to him, still holding drawing paper in their hands, looking at Judy in the center of the field from time to time, and looking at each other from time to time.

John Wick and Irene, like subordinates, each stood one step behind Yorks.

"Uncle York, who is that young lady?" Compared to the more reserved Alessa, little Sharon was more bold and asked in a low voice, pulling on York's clothes.

"That young lady is my uncle's goddaughter, Judy." Yorks smiled.

"You can just call her Sister Judy from now on. She is two years older than you. Maybe she will come over to play often in the future."

"Oh," little Sharon said, and looked at Alessa again.

At this time, Judy had already picked up the violin, adjusted it, and saluted to the surrounding audience like a real noble lady.

Coupled with his slender hands and violin, his elegance is really outstanding, even though he is wearing a full set of denim and no special skirt.

Feeling Judy's gaze on him, Yorks nodded.

Judy smiled, put her feet together, and lifted the violin up. Under the control of her left hand and left shoulder, the violin stopped very steadily.

While holding the neck of the portable violin with her left hand, she gently bent it on the strings of the portable violin. In her right hand, she held a horsetail hair bow, which was the bow that was gently resting on the strings.

The posture is very standard.

Let Yorkist see that Judy has worked hard.

"He is indeed a genius who won first place."

Compared to Yorkshire's relief.

The Warrens looked at their daughter with such parental affection that others could see it, but they were more proud of their child.

Judy started playing.

With her gentle touch, her fingers lightly slid across the strings, and a beautiful melody sounded.

The sound of the piano flows like water, clear and pure, as if it has an intoxicating charm, giving people unlimited space for imagination. The melody is sometimes high-pitched and exciting, sometimes soft and moving.

Every time she draws the bow, her strength and speed, her posture and the music complement each other, creating a unique and attractive atmosphere.

Yorkist recognized the name of the tune Judy played. It was called "Ave Maria", and even though he was well-informed, he could still recognize it.

[Ave Maria] A violin solo composed by German violinist Wilhelmj based on Schubert's song of the same name.

The image of the Virgin, which is more beautiful, more perfect, and more able to give people a noble artistic conception, is transformed into a solemn musical thought, showing the simplicity and nobility from beginning to end.

The melody appears in front of people as if it were Leonardo da Vinci's portrait of the Virgin. The sentences are clearly layered, profound and smooth, with strong emotions and rigorous rhythm, deeply touching people's hearts with piety and sincerity.

I have to say, it sounds really good.

Yorkist could tell that it was Judy who was playing the tune because of him.

When the song stopped and Judy held the violin in one hand and gave them the final salute, Yorks led everyone to raise their hands and clap their hands.

Judy smiled and came over: "Godfather, I play well."

"You played very well." Yorks nodded, satisfied, and turned to look at the Warrens.

"If you need anything, you can tell me. As a godfather, you should also fulfill your godfather's responsibilities."

The Warrens looked at each other.

"Bishop York, to tell you the truth, we have decided to settle in New York, and we all feel that Judy should be inseparable from your teachings."

Yorks raised his eyebrows, smiled, and then looked at Eileen behind him.

"Erin, you heard me."

Erin, standing behind her, responded: "I heard you, Bishop."

After speaking, Eileen nodded to the Warrens.

As a deaconess of the Bishop of York, she knew that the girl who had just finished playing the piano and called her bishop her godfather would probably be no different from the children of those wealthy families from now on.

Sometimes, as the goddaughter of Bishop John of York, this status is much better than those of the so-called powerful children.

It can be said that from now on, this girl will receive some attention, especially when the bishop of his family decides to make the announcement to the godfather of this girl named Judy, letting the world's powerful know that Judy is his godfather. When I'm a woman,

This girl's identity will become even more precious.

"Thank you, Bishop York."

The Warrens obviously knew this. They worked hard for their daughter's future. They completely lost face. They kept hinting that mentioning Judy's affairs in front of Yorkshire and constantly showing off her achievements were also unacceptable. Have a purpose.

Yorks smiled, not caring at all, and looked at Judy:

"Be nice to your parents."

"I will, Godfather."

Judy seemed to understand something at this moment, and belatedly came to the Warrens' side.

"Daddy! Mom..."

Ed and Rowling just smiled and patted Judy on the shoulder.

Seeing this, Yorks shook his head inwardly. What he could predict was that when he came forward for Judy, there might be another one.

Because besides Judy, he also has three godsons and goddaughters.

"That's all." Yorks thought to himself as he looked at the harmonious and warm scene of the Warren family.

"Anyway, after holding the wedding for that Saxon boy, it's time to go to the island country to deal with the rift in the world where there is movement."

Just when he thought of this, Yorks felt his clothes being pulled and looked down.

Little Sharon and Alessa each took a side.

Before he could ask, little Sharon looked over at Judy and spoke softly.

"Uncle York, I want to learn piano, and I also want to be like Sister Judy."

Looking at little Sharon's eager and envious look, Yorks twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Alessa, who was reserved and silent.

"You want to learn too?"

Alessa nodded.

"Okay," York said helplessly.

"Learn everything, and I'll let Aunt Eileen arrange it for you."