Chapter 538

"Miss Leahy!"

In shile's library, uncle Maori runs into shile Lianxi's room with a calm face. Just as he is looking for the bathroom, he finds both shile Lianxi and Yuga Xiangfu sitting in the living room.

"Why?" The uncle froze. "Miss Lianxi, didn't you take a bath?"

"Ah? "I didn't go," she said strangely. "How could I have leisure to take a bath when such a thing happened?"

"Say, say also..."

Uncle Maori sat aside awkwardly: "what a pity..."

"Sorry?"

Shile Lianxi is confused. Seeing Gao Cheng coming into the room, she asks, "detective Chenghu, have you found a way to solve the curse?"

Gaocheng face a black: "No."

"Miss Leahy," Uncle Maori said solemnly, "in fact, we suspect that this is a continuous killing. You are likely to be the next target, so..."

"Eh?" Set music lotus Xi body a tight, dry smile way, "how is this possible?"

"But according to the beginning of the English name, Mr. Shinzo, they are defg in turn, followed by H, that is, Miss Lianxi, you..."

"It's just a coincidence, not a mystery..."

She began to pray secretly.

"Miss," said the housekeeper with a frown, "what about the Requiem tonight?"

"Requiem?"

"It's the tradition of our sheyuers," she said, shaking off her thoughts. "Every time a relative dies, there will be family members to help play Requiem...."

"Last year, it was Mr. Xian Sanlang who played. This time, I'm afraid the master and his wife can't play as well..." the housekeeper looked at shile Lianxi thoughtfully.

"No way!" She was so excited that she waved her hand and said, "I, I can't! I... "

Yuga Xiangfu laughingly looked at the timid Shele Lianxi, shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll come. It's just that I can listen to some guests. Yuhe Xiangfu's live performance is very rare..."

Gao Cheng felt Yuhe Xiangfu's eyes, nodded and said with a smile: "indeed, the day before yesterday, Mr. Xiangfu did not play on the ship."

"But, master Xiangfu," the housekeeper said, "most of the musical instruments were burned down in other halls. The only ones left are the piano in the lady's room and the one in the safekeeping room..."

"No," Yuga Xiangfu said with a bitter smile, "forget about Stradivarius. My hands will shake. Besides, if you take out the piano, aunt Xuanyin will not be happy."

Shillelian said, "then use my violin. I took it from practice before..."

"Still no," Yuga Xiangfu opened the door. "I'll get the violin I used to use in my car. Although it's not as good as the famous violin made 300 years ago, it's the only relic left by my father. The sound quality can be guaranteed..."

Xiaolan doubts and looks at Yuhe Xiangfu to leave: "he says that aunt Xuanyin is not happy. Isn't she going to play that piano today?"

"Because the lady seems to have mixed her son Jiangren with the piano. The last time she saw him was when he played the piano in front of him and his wife, so..."

The housekeeper looked at the clock with the hands close to twelve.

"Since that day, every night when the sound of 12 o'clock rings, madam, she will take the piano out of the safekeeping room and close it in the room alone to touch it..."

"Caress, caress?"

Uncle Maori shuddered at the thought of the fat lady, who was as neurotic as a madman.

"Does your master know?"

"I should know, because the safekeeping room is in the middle of the master's and his wife's rooms. They are all interlinked..."

Gao Cheng stands by the window silently and looks down through the window. Yuhe Xiangfu returns to our library with a piano box.

Mingqin, which was unsealed 30 years later, was killed on the same day every year. The deceased had played Stradivarius or played Stradivarius. The initials of his name are in the order of coincidence.

It seems that there is something hidden in this musical family. I'm afraid the things 30 years ago are different from what shelerlianxi knew

"Dang!"

At midnight, when the bell rang on time, Yuga Xiangfu took the violin, opened the window completely, stood still and held the violin. He had some casual temperament and immediately calmed down and caught everyone's eyes.

"Then please enjoy it," Yuga Xiangfu gently plucked the strings, "this Requiem composed by Mozart. The melodious violin spreads along the night wind, smooth and free of noise. To Gao Cheng, no matter what music is played on the violin, it seems to feel" sad "and" cool ", but playing the Requiem is very suitable for the present environment.

The long and graceful sound of the piano seemed to open all the pores

"Uncle Xiangfu's violin graduated from the German Conservatory of music. With absolute sense of sound, there is no one in Japan who has more potential than him," she adored

"Well." Gao Cheng thinks that few people have absolute sound sense. Yuga Xiangfu also knows that absolute sound sense is only a legendary ability, not only for musicians, but also for detectives“ Click Mixed in the melody, there seems to be a subtle sound of moving the chair, the sound of opening the window... Where's the sound? Gao Cheng's ears moved and looked at Yuga Xiangfu vaguely. He looked back at the housekeeper who was pushing the tea cart into the room. Before he thought about it, there was a dull sound outside. Several Conan who were attracted by the sound looked out of the window and exclaimed“ Bang --! " Accompanied by the Requiem violin music, a fat figure with round eyes is falling down in the window, suddenly smashing on the ground with a loud bang“ What was that? " Uncle Maori couldn't close his teeth. Looking at the bloody picture on the ground floor of the building, his eyes suddenly shrunk: "it's old lady gorgeous sound!"“ Grandma? " She almost fainted. She was so frightened that she didn't go into Yuhe Xiangfu's arms and cried. Yuga Xiangfu quickly put down his violin and called to the housekeeper: "call an ambulance quickly!" Downstairs, Gao Cheng and his uncle arrived at the scene at the first time. Although they only had a look on the second floor, judging from the amount of blood flowing out and the way of being injured, there was almost no possibility for the fat lady to survive. In fact, as he judged, the fat lady was not angry at all. Standing beside the body, Gao Cheng looked up. Shelley's room was on the second floor, and the third floor room above seemed to be where the fat lady fell. The window was open and the light was still on. It seemed that Conan had asked the housekeeper to take her up, and he stood on tiptoe by the window. Gao Cheng is relieved that Conan is familiar with this kind of thing. He knows the first time that the past happened“ There is no sign of fighting in his body, "Gao Cheng concentrated on checking the condition of the fat lady's body," the fatal injury is in the head, other than the fracture, there is no obvious scratch, the details have to wait for the police to come... "" that is to say, he jumped from the building? " Uncle touched his chin“ Maybe it was pushed down, but... "Gao Cheng looked at the fat lady's bare feet and thought of the chair moving sound and the window opening sound he heard before the accident. If you hear me right, it should be from the fat lady. It's really strange to hear these noises in the sound of violin... Gao Cheng looks around the body with both hands. There was a small piece of wood and a small point on the clean slate, and there was nothing else. I picked up the wood chip with my handkerchief and looked at it. It was like a violin bridge. As for the sharp object, I couldn't see what it was. But what's going on? He clearly felt that Yuga Xiangfu was the murderer, but at that time, Yuga Xiangfu only played Requiem in front of the window. What's so strange about the music? In the fat lady's bedroom on the third floor, Gao Cheng left his uncle to look at the body and followed a maid. Conan was still meditating inside. The room is very simple, you can see the open windows when you enter the door, and the curtains on both sides are still floating in the wind. A chair is under the window with a pair of slippers beside it. On the other side, in front of the bed, a broken violin fell on the floor, the strings broke, the bridge fell on the side, and even the whole violin separated, revealing the inner voice“ Is this Stradivarius? "“ No, "Conan interjected." I think it's just a replica. Look at the signature inside, it says GA. if it's made by Antonius tradivarius, it's abbreviated as, isn't it? "“ You know it very well Gao Cheng's eyes swept the obvious bumping marks on the table“ So this violin was broken by Mrs. Xuanyin herself? "“ That's right, "Conan said, holding his chin." at that time, the room was locked from the inside. Only the housekeeper had the key to open the door. From this point of view, there was only the old lady in the room... "Gao Cheng went to a door on the right side of the room and said," is this the door leading to the security room? "“ That door was locked from this side, too, "Conan shook his head." although he was very reluctant, it seems that this is the absolute secret room at present... "" Conan! " Xiao Lan yelled outside, "officer Mu Mu, they have come here. Don't run around the scene!"“ Good Conan obediently answered and left the room awkwardly under Gao Cheng's gaze“ I'll go down and have a look. "..."