Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 870: Secrets are funniest when they're secret

Hey, this question-and-answer transition is too efficient, too fast, right?

Speaking of which, why does Gengyi brother just not like to give the answer step by step, and then give an explanation by the way...

Didn't he ever feel that without the reasoning of the reasoning process, it's like the wife's cake without his wife, completely soulless, hey!

Conan growled inwardly.

"The costumes were sent from the college. Mr. Maury and the four police officers have gone outside to help my father and the others."

Domoto Gen also walked down the steps with a smile, and said: "I injured my arm a while ago and couldn't carry things, so I just stayed here to introduce this pipe organ to everyone."

Help move things? Probably wanted to check for bombs by the way.

Ye Gengyi said "hmm", and continued to maintain his identity as a spectator, without the slightest thought of going out to see it.

"That... more one..."

Dr. A Li scratched his cheek with his index finger, "It's about my guessing game just now, would you like to explain it to the children?"

That's right! You are a guy who only cares about your own pleasure and doesn't consider other people's desire for knowledge at all!

Conan swore that it was the first time in his life that he looked forward to Dr. Ali's cold joke so much.

"Doctor, I suggest that it's better to keep it a little mysterious, because they will definitely find it boring if you say it." Ye Geng gave a dead eye.

"Hey, hey..." Dr. Ali blushed.

"Brother Gengyi, please give us some hints!" Mitsuhiko was very proactive, as if he didn't want to let go of every opportunity to improve himself.

"The answer has something to do with the English pronunciation of soprano," Ye Gengyi said.

"So...prano?" The trio of young detectives looked confused.

What people want to hear is your reasoning process!

It's not that the murderer is a, but interpreted as a killing someone with a murder weapon, the audience will be able to know the murderer's criminal methods!

With half-moon eyes, Conan couldn't help complaining: "Brother Gengyi, there is no difference between you answering this way and saying that the answer is a soprano, right?"

"Conan, have you guessed it?" Ayumi asked curiously.

"Yeah," Conan rested his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help reasoning, "We have to start with the English of surgery, that is, the beginning..."

"It's generally called ope for short. If you take out the opera's ope from the opera, you'll still have ra..."

In the first row of the auditorium, a certain talented soprano took over the topic and said:

"Grandpa's little pill can also be said to be 'grandfather's little circle', and then combine it with the ra just now, it is the English word soprano for soprano... Heh."

She chuckled softly: "Isn't it a spelling game combining Japanese Roman accents and English words? Just like what Mr. Ye said, the process of guessing the puzzle will become very boring."

Conan: "..."

Is it an illusion? Why does it feel like the character of this female singer, Brother Gengichi and Haibara seems to be...

"That's right," the three villains muttered together, "The doctor really doesn't look like a mature adult who actually uses such difficult English words to test a first-grade elementary school student..."

"Well... why do you even say that?"

An inventor feels that his artistic cells have been hit like never before.

Qiuting Lianzi looked at the people who were fighting, and unconsciously smiled a little more in her cold eyes, and then she sighed again, picked up the thermos cup on one side and poured water to cover up her emotions.

"Sister, what are you drinking?" Yuan Tai took the lead and came over to ask.

"Drink tea."

Qiu Ting Lianzi took a sip, and her tone of voice returned to the usual way of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"Can you give me some to drink?" Yuan Tai rubbed her throat, "I'm a little thirsty."

"No." Qiuting Lianzi refused.

"Stingy..." Yuan Tai muttered.

"My sister is a very famous soprano," Mitsuhiko guessed, "Is it because the ingredients in the tea are very helpful for singing?"

"If it really helps, maybe we can win the chorus competition!" Bu Mei's face was full of excitement.

"Chorus competition?" Qiuting Lianzi seemed to be recalled.

"Well! It's an activity organized by our school, by the way..."

Mitsuhiko said hopefully, "Can you please teach us how to sing?"

"Ah? Me?" Qiuting Lianzi asked in a little astonishment.

"Our class has agreed to go to the school's music classroom to practice at two o'clock this afternoon," Guangyan explained, "Sister Xiaolan promised to help us play the piano accompaniment..."

"But..." Ayumi hesitated.

Yuan Tai added from the side: "The people who want to teach us singing are a little hard to explain."

"Hey, you brats, it's obviously because I can't find anyone to help, so I reluctantly agreed!"

Suzuki Sonoko stood on the stage with his hands on his hips and looked at the little heads, "And don't forget, I'm the one who brought you here to feel the atmosphere of the music venue!"

"I'm sorry..." Yuan Tai admitted decisively.

"Sister Qiuting must be stronger than Sister Yuanzi."

Mitsuhiko continued to beg: "Just help us, just like the first brother who just went to the backstage to help you."

"Yes, yes." Ayumi nodded positively, "Everyone should help each other!"

"this…"

Qiuting Lianzi was taken aback... By the way, are the children nowadays able to use the skill of 'humanity' so proficiently?

She sighed, and said helplessly, "Could the chorus be 'Ninth', I hate that piece the most."

"Eh? What is that? What a strange name," Yuan Tai was at a loss, "The song we are going to sing is the school song of Didan Primary School."

"The ninth she said meant Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, but..."

After Huiyuan Ai finished the science, he said to Qiuting Lianzi: "That is a song that requires a lot of skills from the orchestra and musicians. It is difficult for elementary school students like us to complete that song, but it is more difficult than guessing. The Doctor's bad jokes are far crueler."

"Really? It seems that I was also affected by that cold joke," Qiuting Lianzi shrugged, "Well, I can teach you how to sing, because I am also a graduate of Didan Primary School."

What I'm talking about is obviously a guessing game... Dr. A Li burst into tears after being insinuated.

"Yay! That's great!" the three children cheered.

"Tch," Sonoko Suzuki pouted, "It just so happens that I played tennis with someone all afternoon~lightnovelpub.net~ I still have some shoulder pain, so I'll go later."

"Ahem... Yuanzi, I'm sorry..." Mao Lilan was embarrassed.

"No way, I'm joking with you." Suzuki Sonoko smiled "hehe", with a teasing face all over his face: "It's you... when are you going to call Shinichi again?"

"I don't want it, that reasoning maniac will only spoil the atmosphere of the concert!"

Mao Lilan squatted down angrily, and said to Conan in an educational tone:

"Conan, you have to be obedient, don't become a person like Shinichi when you grow up!"

"Ah... um..."

Conan forced a smile on his face, and was entangled in his heart.

Xiaolan, what kind of mentality do you want me to listen to that concert...

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