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"Miss Lianxi!"

Shirara's main building, Uncle Mori rushed into Shirara Renki's room with a sullen face, and was about to find the bathroom, but found Shirara Renki and Haga Kosuke sitting in the living room.

"Huh?" The uncle froze, "Miss Lianxi, didn't you take a shower?"

"Ah? Didn't go," Shilelian Xi wondered, "How could I have the leisure to take a bath after such a thing happened?"

"Say, what you said is also..."

Uncle Mao Li sat aside in embarrassment: "It's a pity..."

"Pity?"

In a daze, Shile Lianxi saw Gao Cheng follow him into the house, and quickly asked, "Detective Kido, have you found a way to undo the curse?"

Gao Cheng's face darkened: "No."

"Miss Lianxi," Uncle Mao Li said sternly, "Actually, we suspect that this is a serial murder, and you are very likely to be the next target, so..."

"Eh?" Shile Lianxi tensed her body and said with a dry smile, "How is this possible?"

"But judging from the beginning of the name in English, Mr. Genzaburo and the others are defg in turn, followed by h, which is Miss Lianxi and you..."

"It should be just a coincidence, not a mystery novel..."

Shile Lianxi secretly prayed.

"Miss," the housekeeper suddenly frowned, "what about tonight's requiem?"

"Requiem?"

"It's the tradition of our stylists," Shile Lianxi shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart, "Every time a relative dies, there will be family members to help play the requiem..."

"Last year, Mr. Genzaburo performed. This time, the master and wife may not be able to perform it like that..." The housekeeper looked at Renxi Shitara in thought.

"I can't do it!" Shile Lianxi panicked, waved her hands hastily and said, "I, I can't do it! I..."

Haga Kyōsuke looked at the timid Renki Shitara with a smile,

Shaking his head and laughing: "Then I'll come, it happens to be for a few guests to listen to, Haga Kyousuke's live performance is very rare..."

Gao Cheng felt Haga Kyousuke's gaze, nodded slightly and smiled, "Indeed, Mr. Kyosuke didn't play on the boat the day before yesterday."

"But, Master Xiangfu," the housekeeper said, "most of the musical instruments were burned in the annex, and only the piano in the wife's room and the one in the storage room are left..."

"Don't," Kayosuke Haga smiled wryly, "Forget about that Stradivari, my hands will tremble, and if I take out that violin, Aunt Ayane will be upset."

Shile Lianxi heard the words and said: "Then use my violin, I took it from practice before..."

"Not yet," Kayosuke Haga opened the door and said, "I'm going to get the violin I'm used to in the car. Although it's not as good as the famous violin made 300 years ago, it was also left to me by my father. The only relic, the sound quality can still be guaranteed..."

Xiaolan looked at Yu He Xiangfu leaving in doubt: "He said that Aunt Xuanyin was not happy, wasn't she planning to play that piano today?"

"Because Madam seems to have confused her son Jiangren with that piano. The last time Madam saw Young Master Jiangren was when he was playing that piano in front of Master Jiangren and Madam, so..."

The housekeeper looked at the pendulum clock whose hands were approaching twelve.

"Since that day, every night when the bell rings at 12 o'clock, Madam, she will take the piano out of the safekeeping room, lock herself in the room and touch it..."

"Touch, caress?"

When Uncle Mao Li thought of the crazy and crazy fat lady, he couldn't help shivering.

"Does your master know?"

"You should know, because the safekeeping room is between the master and madam's rooms, and they are all connected..."

Gao Cheng stood silently by the window, looked down through the window, and Kayosuke Haga returned to the main building with a piano case.

The famous piano that was unsealed 30 years later, the murders that happened on the same day every year, the deceased had played or had played Stradivari, and the English initials of the names were coincidentally in order.

This music family seems to be hiding some secrets. What happened 30 years ago may not be the same as Shile Lianxi knew...

"when!"

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the bell rang on time. Kayosuke Haga brought the violin, opened the window completely, and stood still to hold the violin. look.

"Then please enjoy it," Kayosuke Haga lightly plucked the strings, "the second movement k626 of this Requiem composed by musician Mozart..."

The melodious violin spread along the evening wind, smooth and without noise. In Gao Cheng's ears, no matter what the music was played on the violin, it seemed to have a "sad" and "cool" feeling, but when playing the requiem Very suitable for the current environment.

The long and melodious sound of the piano seems to have opened up all the pores...

Shiraku Lianxi admired: "Uncle Kyosuke's violin is the chief graduate of the German Music University, coupled with the absolute pitch, there is no one in Japan who has more potential than him..."

"Uh."

Gao Cheng thought about it, and there are really few people who have absolute pitch. He also knew that the absolute pitch is only a legendary ability, not only for musicians, but also for detectives.

"Crack!"

Mixed in with the tune, there seemed to be subtle sounds of moving chairs and opening windows...

Where is the sound coming from?

Gao Cheng's ears moved, he glanced at Haga Kyousuke in a daze, then turned his head to look at the housekeeper who was pushing the refreshment cart into the house, before he thought about it, there was a muffled sound outside, and Conan and the others who were attracted by the sound looked at him. Looking out the window at the same time exclaimed.

"Bang!" Accompanied by the requiem violin music, a fat figure with round eyes swayed past the window, and hit the ground with a loud noise.

"That was just now?!"

Uncle Mao Li couldn't close his teeth together, and looked at the bloody scene on the ground floor of the building, his eyes shrank suddenly: "It's the old lady Xuanyin!"

"Grandma?!" Shirara Renxi almost fainted, she turned her head away in shock and got into Yuga Xiangsuke's arms and cried loudly.

Haga Kayosuke hurriedly put down the violin, and shouted to the housekeeper, "Call an ambulance!"

Downstairs in the building, Gao Cheng and his uncle rushed to the scene immediately. Although they only took a look on the second floor, judging from the amount of blood shed and the way they were injured, it was almost impossible for the fat lady to survive.

In fact, as he judged, the fat lady has completely lost her life.

Standing next to the corpse, Gao Cheng raised his head and looked up.

Shira Lianxi's room is on the second floor, and the room on the third floor above seems to be where the fat lady fell. The window is open and the light is still on. Conan seems to have been brought up by the housekeeper, and he is still standing on tiptoe by the window He poked his head.

Gao Cheng felt relieved, Conan was familiar with this kind of thing, and ran to the scene as soon as he knew what happened.

"There are no traces of fighting on the body." Gao Cheng focused on examining the condition of the fat lady's body. "The fatal injury was on the head. Other than fractures, there were no obvious abrasions. We have to wait for the police to come for details..."

"Does that mean you jumped off the building by yourself?" The uncle stroked his chin.

"It may also be pushed down, but..."

Gao Cheng looked at the fat lady's bare feet, and thought of the sound of the chair moving and the window opening heard before the accident happened.

If you heard correctly, they should all come from the fat lady.

It's really strange to hear these noises in the sound of the violin...

Gao Cheng put his hands together and looked around the corpse.

A small splinter of wood and a small spike fell from the clean flagstone floor, but there was nothing else.

I picked up the piece of wood with a handkerchief and looked at it, and found that it seemed to be a part of the bridge on the violin. As for the sharp object, I couldn't see what it was.

But what is going on? He clearly felt that Kayosuke Haga was the murderer, but at that time, Kyousuke Haga was just playing a requiem in front of the window, so was the music so weird?

In the Fat Lady's bedroom on the third floor, after Gao Cheng left his uncle to watch over the corpse, he followed a maid over, and 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 fluttering in the wind.

A chair sits under the window, with a pair of slippers beside it.

In front of the bed on the other side, a broken violin fell on the floor. The strings of the violin were broken, the bridge fell to the side, and the whole violin was even separated, exposing the cavity inside.

"Is this Stradivari?"

"No," Conan interjected, "I think it's just a replica. Look at the signature inside, it says ga. If it was made by Antonio Tradivari, the abbreviation should be as, right?"

"You guys understand it very well."

Gao Cheng glanced over the obvious bump marks on the table.

"So, this violin was broken by Mrs. Xuanyin herself?"

"It should be like this," Conan said, holding his chin. "At that time, the room was locked from the inside, and only the housekeeper had the key to open the door. From this point of view, there was only the old lady in the room at that time..."

Gao Cheng walked to a door on the right side of the room: "Is this the door leading to the storage room?"

"That door is also locked from this side," Conan shook his head, "Although I am very unwilling, but it seems that this is an absolute secret room..."

"Conan!" Xiaolan shouted outside, "Officer Mumu and the others are already here, don't run around at the scene!"

"it is good!"

Conan obediently responded, and left the room in embarrassment under Gao Cheng's gaze.

"I'll go down and have a look."

"..."

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