Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

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

Speaking of which, why did Brother Gengyi not like to explain the answer step by step after giving the answer...

Could it be that he never felt that without the reasoning of the reasoning process, it was like the wife's cake without his wife's cake, and he had no soul at all, hello!

Conan growled inwardly.

"The academy has brought the costumes, and Mr. Maury and the four police officers have gone outside to help my father and them."

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

Help with moving things? Probably wanted to check to see if there was a bomb inside.

Ye Geng said "um" and continued to maintain his identity as an audience, without the slightest idea of ​​going out to see it.

"That... one more..."

Dr. Li scratched his cheek with his index finger, "It's about the guessing game I just played. Would you like to explain it to the children?"

That's right! You're a guy who only cares about himself and doesn't care about other people's curiosity!

Conan swears that this is the first time in his life that he is looking forward to Dr.

"Doctor, I suggest that it's better to keep some secrets, because they will definitely feel bored." Ye Geng died.

"Hello..." Dr. A Li was ashamed.

"Brother Geng, please give us a hint!" Mitsuhiko was very proactive, as if he didn't want to miss every opportunity to improve himself.

"The answer is related to the English pronunciation of soprano 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 that A killed someone with a murder weapon, so the audience can know the murderer's criminal method!

Conan Banyueyan couldn't help complaining: "Brother Geng, there is no difference between you answering this way and directly saying that the answer is a soprano?"

"Conan, did you guess it?" Bumei asked curiously.

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

"Generally referred to as Ope, using Opera of the opera to remove the Ope of surgery and leaving ra..."

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

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

She chuckled: "Is it a scrabble game that combines Japanese Roman sounds and English words, just like that Mr. Ye said, it will become very boring to tell the process of guessing."

Conan: "..."

Is it an illusion? Why does it feel like this female singer, Gengichi, and Haiyuan's personalities seem to be...

"That is to say," the three little people whispered together with their heads together: "The doctor really doesn't look like a mature adult, but he actually uses such a difficult English word to test a first-year elementary school student..."

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

An inventor feels that his artistic cell has been hit as never before.

Qiu Ting Lianzi looked at the people who were making trouble, her cold eyes unknowingly smiled a little more, and then she sighed again, picked up the thermos cup on one side and poured water to hide her emotions.

"Sister, what are you drinking?" Yuan Tai took the lead and asked.

"Drink tea."

Qiu Ting Lianzi took a sip, and the tone of his speech returned to the usual refusal of people thousands of miles away.

"Can you share some for me?" Yuan Tai rubbed his throat, "I'm a little thirsty."

"No." Qiu Ting Lianzi refused.

"Stingy..." Yuan Tai muttered.

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

"If it really helps, maybe we will be the champion of the chorus competition!" Ayumi was full of excitement.

"Chorus competition?" Qiu Ting Lianzi seemed to be recalled.

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

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

"Ah? Me?" Qiu Ting Lianzi asked slightly stunned.

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

"But..." Ayumi hesitated.

Yuan Tai added from the side: "Some people who want to teach us to sing are hard to say."

"Hey, you little bastards, it was because I couldn'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 heads of the little people, "And don't forget, it's me who brought you to experience the atmosphere of the concert venue!"

"I'm sorry..." Yuan Tai resolutely confessed.

"Sister Qiu Ting must be more powerful than Sister Yuanzi."

Mitsuhiko continued to plead, "Just help us, just like a brother who just went to the backstage to help you."

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

"This……"

Qiu Ting Lianzi was startled... Now, can the children of today be able to use the skill of 'human affection' so proficiently?

She sighed and said helplessly, "The chorus song shouldn't be 'Ninth', I hate that song the most."

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

"When she said ninth, she was referring to Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, but..."

Hai Yuanai finished the popular science from the side, and then said to Qiuting Lianzi: "It's a song that requires a lot of skills for the orchestra and musicians. Like us elementary school students, it is more difficult than guessing the difficulty of completing the song. Doctor's jokes are even crueler."

"Really? It seems that I was also influenced by that cold joke," Qiu Ting Lianzi shrugged, "Okay, I can teach you to sing, for the sake of me being a graduate of Didan Elementary School."

What I'm talking about is obviously a guessing game... Dr. Agasa, who was tragically insinuated, burst into tears.

"Yeah! It's great!" The three children cheered~www.wuxiamtl.com~," Suzuki Sonoko pouted, "It happens that I have some shoulder pain because of playing tennis with someone all afternoon, so it will be later. Time to go. "

"Cough cough... Sonoko, I'm sorry..." Mao Lilan was embarrassed.

"Why, I'm joking with you." Suzuki Sonoko smiled 'hehe', his face full of teasing: "But... when are you going to call Shinichi again?"

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

Maurilan 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, tangled in his heart.

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