"You Xizi, you came out so late, could it be that you are planning to go back overnight to accompany Chris?"

Yukiko pursed her lips, just about to say something.

Haneda Hidegen smiled and spoke first: "Xiao Ai was not asleep before..."

As he spoke, he turned sideways, showed the little girl sleeping soundly on the bed, and said:

"You probably don't want to hear questions like 'Why did sister Yukiko make strange noises last night' tomorrow?"

You Xizi's face turned crimson in an instant, she blinked, and wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, she felt ashamed and angry for a moment.

Once the other party's explanation was reasonable, wouldn't it be that she couldn't wait to find it on her own initiative?

Haneda Hidegen smiled inwardly, shook his head, and slowly closed the door.

The corridor returned to silence again, but the atmosphere was very uneasy.

Under the scorching gaze of the other party, You Xizi knew that it would be too late if she didn't speak, so she lowered her head and murmured:

"Go, go to my room."

……

The next day, Saturday.

After eating breakfast with a smile on her face, Yukiko left in her car with the excerpted contents of the case.

Haneda Hidegen, Akiba Reiko, and Haibara, who were on vacation, drove to Nishitama City, both to investigate the case and to play.

As for Xiaolan and Yuanzi, they had already gone there in another car.

The car drove at a constant speed in Tokyo, and soon arrived at the suburb of Nishitama City next to Mihua City, where Domoto Conservatory of Music and Domoto Concert Hall are located.

Drive into the school and drive along the main road. The lush trees gradually become denser until you see a huge cylindrical building.

The whole is surrounded by glass as blue as the sky. At the main entrance, there are two huge marble pillars, which seem to support the whole building, and the top is in the shape of a large inverted bowl.

"This is the newly built Tangben Concert Hall. It is said that the architectural concept refers to environmental protection, but I feel a little strange..."

Qiuting Lianzi sat in the co-pilot, was silent for a second, and said:

"It's obviously a concert hall, so shouldn't the concept of reference architecture be music, or musical instruments?"

Huiyuan sat in the back seat, with his calves dangling in the air, and hugging his chest, he let out a "hum" and said mockingly:

"If it's too normal, it won't make you look different from others. Vulgarity is the greatest insult to an artist."

Qiu Ting Lianzi turned her head, looked at her and said with a faint smile: "Xiao Ai, you are still so sharp in your speech, you don't look like a child of your age."

Haibara turned her head away without explaining, as long as Haneda Hidegen accepts her weird setting, she doesn't care if others doubt it.

Qiuting Lianzi turned around, sighed, and said:

"If only I could be as smart as you at my age..."

Haibara curled his lips and asked, "Is it okay if you are asked to give up your favorite musical talent?"

After finishing speaking, she added in order to save some face for the current status of the child, "Isn't that what is said on TV? If you want to get something, you have to give something."

It was getting dark inside the car, and several people had already arrived at the parking lot. Before getting out of the car, Qiu Ting Lianzi gave an answer:

"Of course I do. There is always more than one way out of life. Music is just the one I just chose. If I can be as smart as you, Xiao Ai, maybe being a scientist is a good one."

"Tch, I don't want to be a scientist..."

Haibara muttered, opened the car door, and jumped out.

When the three walked from the parking lot to Tangben Concert Hall, Yuanzi and Xiaolan were chatting at the gate.

The person chatting with Mori Kogoro was a burly man with long hair covering his ears. When he saw Haneda Hidegen coming, he hurriedly said a few words, then came forward, clapped his hands and smiled:

"Mr. Haneda, my father has been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. This case really makes him so worried that he can't sleep. He always said that Mr. Haneda didn't come, so he can't rest assured. Looking at it now, he can finally feel at ease. Get some sleep."

"Hello."

The two shook hands. At this moment, Sonoko came up and helped to introduce:

"Uncle Haneda, this is the son of Director Kazuki Domoto, Mr. Genya Domoto, who is also the general manager of this performance."

Domoto Xian also stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically:

"Mr. Haneda, please go in with me to see Dad. He is auditioning inside now. He will play the organ at the concert."

"Pipe organ?" Mori Kogoro asked:

"Isn't your father famous for his excellent piano skills? Why..."

Domoto Xian also smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I don't know about this kind of thing. After my father quit the piano industry two years ago, he never played the piano again."

"What! Never again?" Yuanzi said in surprise:

"I thought Mr. Domoto Yihui just stopped playing the piano outside. Haven't you, your son, heard it?"

Domoto String also shook his head:

"That's right, I also wondered if my father had some underlying disease and was no longer suitable for playing the piano, but after the physical examination results came out, everything was normal. Dad just didn't want to do anything."

Mori Kogoro guessed: "Could it be that Mr. Domoto Kazuki is tired of playing the piano?"

Domoto Xian also glanced at him expressionlessly, without answering.

Mori Kogoro coughed a few times and said, "I mean if, but I don't think it's very likely, haha, haha..."

Domoto Xian also quickly adjusted his mood, stretched out his hand again, and greeted everyone:

"Okay, everyone, come in with me. The performance hall of the concert hall is a very commendable place, and it will definitely surprise everyone."

Several people followed behind him and walked inside.

Conan, who had been silent all this time, moved closer to Haibara, and said cautiously:

"Hey, Haibara, did you get any clues about these bombings from Uncle Haneda?"

Huiyuan slightly raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said in a calm voice, "No."

"..."

The deflated Conan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and immediately put on a fawning look, rubbing his hands and following Huiyuan, like a little eunuch, and said with a smile:

"Haihara-san, don't be so stingy, we are not an alliance anymore, I know some things and I can help you, didn't you say that you are a good person now, you have to prove it to me... "

Hearing this, Huiyuan stopped in his tracks, glared at him fiercely, and said indifferently:

"If you, Edogawa, bring up this matter outside again, I don't mind letting the uncle Maori in front of you know who is the real culprit who keeps him unconscious for half an hour every time."

Conan staggered back a few steps, pointed at Huiyuan, wanted to say something, but was afraid of angering him.

Aggrieved, so aggrieved... He clutched his heart, wanting to vomit blood.

Chapter 174 A cup of coffee is enough time (three in one)

Following behind Domoto Zenya, a group of people walked through a long corridor covered with woolen carpets, and stopped in front of a luxurious pure black lacquered door.

At the door, two people who looked like waiters saw that Domoto Xian was also bringing the guests, and immediately bowed down respectfully to greet them, and then pushed the heavy door open with all their strength.

"Several, come with me, Dad is practicing now."

Tang Benxian also turned around and said something, leading everyone inside.

Passing through a series of short marble stairs and crossing rows of red back seats, everyone stopped under the stage.

On the high platform at the front end of the huge stage, a huge pipe organ stands, and the bright sound pipe dotted with golden patterns like a crown is inserted straight into the top.

On the high platform, an old man with white hair was sitting with his back to the door. His fingers moved rapidly on the keyboard of the piano body, and the huge sound pipe then accurately issued bursts of notes, and the rhythm was extremely beautiful.

Not long after, the old man pressed the last key, and his shoulders gradually relaxed.

The crowd politely began to applaud.

Mori Kogoro exclaimed: "It's really amazing. It's worthy of the music master Domoto Yiwa. This concert hall also looks very classical, just like a cathedral."

Domoto Xian also said proudly:

"The layout here was designed by my father himself, referring to the church where he performed when he was invited abroad for the first time when he was young."

"I see..." Mori Kogoro nodded slowly.

Domoto Xian also got up and walked down from the high platform, then left the stage, and came in front of everyone.

This world-class pianist looked like a peaceful old man next door. He took the initiative to shake hands with Haneda Hidegen, the faint wrinkles on his face gathered together, and said with a smile:

"Hello, welcome to Mr. Haneda and Mr. Mori, and these juniors have come to Nishitama City specially to visit this Domoto Concert Hall that will open soon. I am Domoto Yiqi."

Only very famous people can only say their names when introducing them, without adding any occupation, identity and other modifiers.

Obviously, Domoto Yiwii is a person with such qualifications.

After shaking hands with the two of them one by one, he looked at Haneda Hidegen, his eyes gradually became concentrated, and became like a vulture:

"Mr. Haneda, you should be here today because of the murders of graduates from our Domoto Music Academy, right?"

"People from the Metropolitan Police Department got the list of the first graduates of the academy from me yesterday afternoon. Could it be that the murderer is one of them?"

Haneda Hidegen did not answer directly, saying: "This matter is still under investigation, and no conclusion can be drawn directly."

Domoto let out a long sigh and said:

"Then I'll leave this matter to your Metropolitan Police Department. Please be sure to find the murderer before the concert. If you keep such vicious thugs until then..."

He looked at the scarlet seats behind everyone, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that the hundreds of people watching the ceremony will face unpredictable threats."

Haneda Hidegen nodded lightly and said "Yes".

He is also one of those people, and the threats are directed at him at the same time.

"Domoto, this performance is perfect."

The two who had been sitting in the first row of seats watching the performance came over, and the one who spoke was an old man wearing glasses, who looked about the same age as Domoto Yiqiu.

Domoto Xian also consciously acted as the introducer. He first looked at the old man with glasses and said:

"This is my father's exclusive tuner, Mr. Pu and Mr. Jiang. They have been good friends for 35 years, and they are also the people who have witnessed my father's rise from obscurity to his current status."

"I know! I know!" Yuanzi happily added:

"Mr. Pu Hejiang has been booked in advance as the curator of this hall!"

Pu Hejiang nodded slightly, looked at Tang Ben with a wave, and said with a light smile:

"It's all due to the respect of old friends..."

Tang Ben patted his shoulder with a wave, and smiled without saying a word.

Next, Domoto also looked at a bald German and said, "And this is the organ tuner who came to Japan two years ago to fight side by side with Dad, Mr. Hansmura."

"Hello..." Hansmura greeted in barely Japanese.

Tang Ben saw that several people knew each other, he looked at Qiu Ting Lianzi, and said kindly:

"Pity, it's great that you can accept this invitation at this time, it gives us a lot of confidence."

The host of the inauguration concert, Domoto Xian also explained helplessly:

"After seeing the reports in the newspaper, many of the original participants chose to quit. Before last night, I thought about whether to cancel the concert directly."

"No!" With a wave of Tang Ben's face suddenly changed, his eyebrows were raised, and he said coldly:

"No matter how evil those evil-minded people do, I will never choose to back down! I am right here with a wave of my head. If anyone wants to come and take my life, just come!" Qian Qian尛哾

Tang Benxian also smiled wryly and shook his head, looking at everyone: "Father is such a stubborn person, except Mr. Pu and Mr. Jiang, I haven't seen anyone who can change his mind."

"Fortunately, last night we sent out invitations to a group of graduates of the conservatory again. Most of them agreed, and the concert can continue."

"Boom-"

In the music hall, the bell rang, Domoto saw that the time was up, looked at the crowd, and said:

"Everyone, I have to direct everyone to conduct a preliminary rehearsal later, so I can't show you around the academy. Let Xianya greet everyone instead of me."

Mori Kogoro let out a "haha" and said:

"It's okay, we can just walk around here by ourselves, don't bother."

Tang Benxian didn't say much, walked a few steps, turned around and said:

"Several, please follow me."

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