After rejecting me, Fei Yingli regretted it

The time soon came, the day when the concert was to start.

Before leaving, Qin Xiao also specially called Takagi and after confirming that there was no situation on the riverside music side, he came to the Tangben Music Hall with Qiu Tingxian with confidence.

At this time, Qiu Ting's mercy had already put on her makeup and came to the hall.

In today's performance, she wore a white dress and elegant light makeup on her face, looking very dignified and beautiful.

Before the official performance starts, they also have to rehearse once in advance to avoid mistakes in the performance.

And Qin Xiao and they sat in the audience and admired it.

The lights in the audience suddenly dimmed, and then Tang Ben Yihui and they walked out one after another.

After Qin Xiao glanced at Kazuki Domoto, who was playing the organ, he set his sights on violinists Yamane Ziyin and Aki Ting.

I don't know if Yamane Ziyin has the relationship of Stradivari, or because her technique is very good.

In short, Qin Xiao listened to her performance and felt very wonderful.

And as a famous soprano Qiu Ting mercy, not to mention, Qin Xiao has entered the ocean of music under her singing, making him feel extremely relaxed.

Soon the performance about Qiu Ting Mercy was over, and Qiu Ting Renzi walked off the stage with a frown.

Qin Xiao, who noticed Qiu Ting's merciful expression, hurriedly walked up.

"What's wrong, Mercy? I think your rehearsal is not bad, why do you look sad? Qiu

Ting looked at Qin Xiao, and then shook his head with a glance.

"There is a bit of a problem with the tone of the organ today, as if there is a short whistle pipe that has not been tuned well."

"The whistle tube is not adjusted?"

For things like musical instruments, Qin Xiao only had a half-understanding, so he looked at Qiu Tingzi suspiciously.

"It's this short whistle pipe, and the sound seems to be a little low."

Qiu Ting's mercy took Qin Xiao to the organ and pointed him to the short whistle pipe in question.

Qin Xiao looked at the short whistle pipe and remembered what Gao Mu had said to him.

[There is a problem with the timbre of only one short whistle pipe in the entire organ, which should not be the reason why it is not tuned, but that someone has done something in it.]

[If this is the case, I know why Mercy was attacked by prisoners three and five times. He was afraid that this person with absolute sound would ruin his plan. [

It seems that the murderer's final target is not someone else, but this music hall.]

After connecting all the things, Qin Xiao immediately figured out the whole thing.

Turn around and prepare to leave the hall.

"Qin Jun, what are you going to do?"

After Qin Xiao stared blankly for a few minutes, he suddenly turned around and left, which made Qiu Tingzi feel a little puzzled.

"I'm going to stop the murderer from destroying this music hall."

Qin Xiao replied briefly.

Listening to his answer, Qiu Ting's mercy was stunned.

Domoto's lounge is on the second floor, from which you can see everything on the stage and in the audience.

As a close friend of Kazuki Domoto, it is natural that he can stay here.

"Officer Qin Xiao, are you looking for me for something?"

The Spectrum and Craftsman, who had been standing in front of the window watching Ichiki Domoto's performance, asked suspiciously after seeing Qin Xiao's figure.

However, Qin Xiao did not reply to his words, but slowly walked to his side.

"This lounge is really nice. You can see the entire music hall at a glance.

Although he didn't know what Qin Xiao wanted to express, he still smiled back.

"Yes, in this music hall, my favorite is this lounge."

"I wonder if Mr. Puhe has noticed? There were a total of 24 pitch walks in the performance just now.

"Are you trying to destroy this music with the hands of Mr. Notation and Mr.?"

Upon hearing Qin Xiao's words, the smile on Pu Heji's face froze.

"Officer Qin Xiao, what do you mean by this?"

"Whether it's in a conservatory or in a concert hall, the most convenient thing to do is the staff here."

"If you want to install explosives, you have to be familiar with this place. If you want to install a bomb on a special pipe, only people who are familiar with the hotel and know the performance repertoire are the only ones.

"There are 23 pillars outside the concert hall, and you have 24 bombs, and you want to blow up the pillars of the concert hall and then blow up the inside of the music hall."

"Every time Mr. Puhe presses the pitch key, he detonates a bomb, so there are 24 pitch runs."

"The reason why you attacked Miss Riverside and Miss Qiuting is because they have an absolute sense of sound, and I am afraid that they will ruin your plan."

Hearing Qin Xiao's words, the eyes under the frame of the spectrum and craftsman narrowed, and a trace of killing intent flashed.

"Why would you know about my plans?"

"Mr. Domoto chose to give up playing the piano all his life and chose to play the organ, and in the face of this unfamiliar instrument, he would not hear anything wrong with it."

"As an old partner who has worked with him for so many years, you will naturally understand this, so isn't it normal to suspect that you have a problem?"

The Spectrum and Craftsman sighed deeply.

"Unexpectedly, Officer Qin Xiao actually saw through my plan."

Pu and Smith clenched their hands into fists, and their expressions became ugly.

"Mr. Puhe, why are you doing this?

"For 35 years, I have been working as Kazuki Domoto's exclusive tuner. My life was spent with him.

"However, just two years ago, he suddenly announced that he would no longer play the piano, and he told me that he wanted me to be the director of the Domoto Music Hall, which will be completed in two years."

"Of course, I can also refuse him, I can choose freely and continue to work as a tuner."

"It's just that I've been working as Kazuki Domoto's exclusive tuner for 35 years. I have no intention of working as someone else's tuner, and my self-esteem does not allow me to do so.

"But I was just a tuning expert and didn't think I could be a qualified curator myself, and I was completely overwhelmed by despair."

"Just two years ago, my wife died of illness. A year later, my son died in an accident, and I lost my only goal of survival.

"And as a tuner, I have lost nothing at this time."

"Even the music that has always been loved has become harsh and incongruous at this time. That's right, it can be heard even in dreams.

"On the night I woke up by that voice. I made a decision that I had to get rid of it all, that I had to get back that quiet night.

At this time, the eyes of the pu and the craftsman widened, and his eyes were still full of fierce light.

It's scary to see.