Chapter 537: Requiem
"Miss Lianxi!"
Shirakuya Main Building, Uncle Maori rushed into Shiraku's room with a calm face, and was about to look for a bathroom, but found that Shiraku Renxi and Haga Hibiki were both sitting in the living room.
"Huh?" The uncle's figure froze, "Miss Lianxi, didn't you go to take a bath?" ”
"Huh? "I didn't go," Shirakuren said strangely, "and when such a thing happens, how can I still have the leisure to go to the bath?" ”
"Saying, saying is also ......"
Uncle Maori sat awkwardly to the side: "It's a pity......"
"Regrets?"
In a daze, Shile Lianxi saw Gao Cheng follow into the house, and hurriedly asked, "Detective Chenghu, have you found a way to break the curse?" ”
Gao Cheng's face darkened: "No." ”
"Miss Lianxi," Uncle Maori said, "Actually, we suspect that this is a serial killing, and you are likely to be the next target, so ......"
"Huh?" Shirakurenxi tightened her body and said with a dry smile, "How is this possible? ”
"But according to the beginning of the name, Mr. String Saburo and they are defg in order, and then H, that is, Miss Hasuki, you ......."
"It's supposed to be just a coincidence, not a reasoning ......"
Shirakuren secretly prayed.
"Miss," said the housekeeper with a sudden frown, "what is going to happen to tonight's Requiem?" ”
"Requiem?"
"It's a tradition of our Shiraku family," said Renxi Shiraku, "every time a loved one dies, there is a family member who helps play the requiem......
"Last year, I played it by Mr. Saburo, but this time, I am afraid that the lord and the lady will not be able to play like that......" The housekeeper looked at Shiraku Renxi thoughtfully.
"No way!" Shile Lianxi was excited, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I, I can't do it!" I ......"
Hibiki Haga looked at the timid Shiraku Renxi with a smile, shook his head and smiled: "Then I'll come, I can also listen to a few guests, Hibisuke Haga's live performance is very rare......"
Gao Cheng felt Haga Hibiki's gaze, nodded lightly and smiled: "Indeed, Mr. Hibiki didn't play on the boat the day before yesterday. ”
"But, Young Master Hibiki," said the housekeeper, "most of the musical instruments were burned down in the annex, and the only thing left was the piano in the lady's room and the ...... in the storage room."
"Don't," Hibiki Haga said with a wry smile, "forget about that Stradivari, my hands will tremble, and Aunt Aine will be unhappy if I take that piano out." ”
When Shiraku Renxi heard this, he said, "Then use my violin, I brought it when I practiced before......"
"Still no," Hibiki Haga said, opening the door, "I'm going to get the violin I used to in my car, although it's not as good as the famous one made 300 years ago, but it's the only relic my father left me, and the sound quality is still guaranteed......"
Xiaolan watched Yuga Hibiki leave suspiciously: "He said that Aunt Ayakin was not happy, wasn't she going to play that piano today?" ”
"Because Madame seems to have mixed up her son's descent, the last time Madame saw the young master was when the young master played with that piano in front of the lord and the lady, so ......"
The housekeeper looked at the pendulum clock, whose hands were close to 12 o'clock.
"Since that day, every night when the clock rings at 12 o'clock, Madame and she will take the piano out of the storage room and lock it up alone and stroke ......"
"Stroking, stroking?"
Uncle Maori couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the fat lady who was nervous and crazy.
"Do you know that?"
"You should know, because the storage room is in the middle of the room between the lord and the lady, and they are all connected......
Gao Cheng stood silently by the window, looking through the window at the bottom of the window Haga Hibisuke with a piano case back to the main museum.
The famous piano that was unsealed after 30 years, the murder that occurred on the same day every year, the deceased played or used to pull Stradivari, and the English initials of the name coincidentally came in order.
This musical family seems to be hiding some secrets, and I am afraid that the events of 30 years ago are not the same as what Shiraku Renxi knew......
"Dang!"
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the bell rang on time, Yuga Hibisuke brought the violin, opened the window completely, stood still and stood up to the violin, and the original casual temperament immediately calmed down, and immediately caught everyone's attention.
"Then please enjoy it," Hibiki Haga plucked the strings gently, "this second movement of the Requiem by the musician Mozart K626......"
The melodious violin spreads along the evening breeze, smooth and without noise, in Gao Cheng's ears, no matter what the tune, it seems to have a feeling of "sadness" and "coolness" when played on the violin, but when playing the requiem, it is very suitable for the current environment.
The long, graceful sound of the piano made it feel as if all the pores were opened......
"Uncle Hibisuke's violin is a principal graduate of the German University of Music, and with his absolute sense of tone, there is no one in Japan who has more potential than him......"
"Ugh."
Gao Cheng thought about it, there are indeed few people who have an absolute sense of tone, and he also knew that the absolute sense of tone is usually just a legendary ability, not only for musicians, but also for detectives.
"Click!"
Mixed with the tune, there seems to be a subtle sound of moving chairs, the sound of windows opening......
Where does the sound come from?
Gao Cheng's ears moved, he glanced at Yuga Hibiki in a daze, and looked back at the housekeeper who pushed the tea cart into the house, and before he could think about it, there was a muffled sound outside, and Conan, who was attracted by the sound, looked out the window and exclaimed at the same time.
"Bang!" Accompanied by the requiem violin song, a fat figure with round eyes swayed by the window, and slammed into the ground with a loud bang.
"That was just now?!"
Uncle Maori couldn't close his teeth, and his eyes shrank suddenly as he looked at the bloody picture under the building: "It's the old lady Xuanyin!" ”
"Grandma?!" Shiraku almost fainted, and in fright, she turned her head into Hibiki Haga's arms and began to cry.
Hibiki Haga hurriedly put down the violin and shouted to the housekeeper, "Call an ambulance!" ”
Downstairs in the main hall, Gao Cheng and his uncle rushed to the scene as soon as possible, although they only took a look on the second floor, but judging from the amount of blood flowing out and the way they were injured, there was almost no chance that the fat lady would survive.
In fact, as he judged, the fat lady was completely lifeless.
Standing next to the corpse, Gao Cheng looked up.
Shirakuren's room was on the second floor, and the room on the third floor above seemed to be where the fat lady had fallen, the windows were open, and the lights were still on, and Conan seemed to have asked the housekeeper to take them, and he was tiptoeing his head by the window.
Gao Cheng put his mind at ease, Conan is still familiar with this kind of thing, and he knows that he will run away from the scene of the first time.
"There are no signs of a fight on the body," Gao Cheng concentrated on checking the condition of the fat lady's body, "The fatal injury is on the head, except for the fracture, there are no obvious abrasions, and the details have to wait for the police to come ......."
"In other words, did you jump off the building yourself?" Uncle touched his chin.
"It's also possible to be pushed down, but it's ......"
Gao Cheng looked at the fat lady's bare feet, and thought of the sound of the chair moving and the sound of the window opening that he heard before the accident.
If I heard it wrong, it should all come from the fat lady.
It's really strange to hear these noises in the sound of the violin......
Gao Cheng looked around the corpse with both hands.
There was also a small piece of wood and a tiny spike on the clean slate floor, and nothing else.
I picked up the piece of wood with a handkerchief and looked at it, and found that it looked like a bridge on a violin, but I couldn't tell what it was as for the pointed object.
But what's going on? He obviously felt that Hibisuke Haga was the murderer, but at that time, Hibisuke Haga was just playing a requiem in front of the window, could it be that the song was strange?
In the fat lady's bedroom on the third floor, after Gao Cheng left his uncle to look at the corpse, he followed a maid over, and Conan was still meditating inside.
The room is simple, with open windows and curtains still fluttering in the wind.
A chair was placed under the window, and a pair of slippers were placed next to it.
On the other side, in front of the bed, a broken violin fell on the stall, the strings snapped, the bridge fell to the side, and even the whole violin was separated, revealing the sound cavity inside.
"This is Stradivari?"
"No," Conan interjected, "I think it's just a replica, you see the signature in it, it says ga, if it was made by Antonio Straldivari, the abbreviation should be AS, right?" ”
"You know that very well."
Gao Cheng's gaze swept over the obvious bump marks on the table.
"So, this violin was broken by Mrs. Ayane herself?"
"That's right," Conan said, holding his chin, "and the room was locked from the inside, and only the butler had the key to open the door, so the old lady was the only one in the room at that time......"
Gao Cheng walked to a door on the right side of the room: "Is this the door to the storage room?" ”
"That door is locked from this side too," Conan shook his head, "It's very unwilling, but it seems that this is an absolute secret room at the moment......"
"Conan!" Xiaolan shouted outside, "Officer Twilight, they're already here, don't run around the scene!" ”
"Good!"
Conan obediently answered, and left the room with some embarrassment under Gao Cheng's gaze.
"I'll go down and have a look."
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