Acting Tips for Conan World

[The ultimate tone-deaf person: Whether it's singing, playing the piano, beating the gong, or beating the drum... every note you make is out of tune, and every time you open your mouth, it's perfectly out of tune with the rhythm. You are the uncrowned king of the tone-deaf world! Exposing your tone-deaf nature in front of others will make it easier for you to gain their pity and sympathy.]

"It's a bad year. It's a bad year."

No. 21 sighed and shook her head. In order to maintain her identity on her ID card, she would play music and pretend to practice the piano every day while locking the door and sleeping soundly inside.

If it weren't for the arrival of the plot, she wouldn't wake up.

She put the small speaker in her pocket.

Although some prisoners always put evidence on themselves for some psychological reasons, which makes people want to complain, but she didn't bring the speaker because she was worried that the fake evidence would be discovered.

This is all so that when I’m asked to play the violin outside, I can immediately turn on the speakers and pretend to be serious!

The door handle suddenly made a "click" sound, and someone was turning the door from outside.

No. 21 raised the corner of her mouth slightly, slowly adjusted her skirt, walked to the door, unlocked it, and looked down, it was Conan.

Small sample.

It's well known that you, Conan, love to strike back!

She lowered her head gently and asked caringly, "What's wrong, little friend? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Conan glanced into the room and saw the open guitar case.

He pretended not to notice anything, and raised his head anxiously, "My Kamen Rider Gold Card is missing, have you seen it, sister?"

"Nope."

No. 21 moved aside to let Conan in, "Can you look for it again?"

Conan acted out a full performance, looking around the place he just walked past, then he lay down and looked under the sofa, scratching his head in disappointment, "Maybe I left it at home and never took it out? I'm sorry, I really troubled Sister Lianxi..."

"It's ok!"

No. 21 waved his hand generously, "Come on, my house is quite big, be careful not to get lost if you can't keep up."

"Uh-huh!"

Conan is like

Just like a real child, he first opened his eyes wide, as if he was really afraid of getting lost, then turned around and ran out. Only when he reached the door did he remember to turn around politely and wave to No. 21, then ran away without any reluctance.

My acting skills have improved a lot...

Number 21 snorted and laughed.

Many classmates in the group said that Conan has changed a lot. He has become more obedient, introverted, and more stable, and he doesn't touch things anymore.

She didn't quite believe it.

Having tasted the ease of obtaining intelligence as an elementary school student and felt the indifference of adults to children's actions, how can I go back to the days of reasoning and investigating in an orderly manner?

Especially now that Conan's desire to control the case is growing.

No. 21 packed up the music scores and saw that it was still daylight. His hands, which had been about to put his precious piano, which was also his ID card, back in the cabinet, suddenly became restless.

That is to say...tone-deaf or something...the ID card clearly shows that the person has a lot of experience in playing the violin!

Artistic and beautiful girl... The system's ID cards are either murderers or guys who have been killed. Most of them have ordinary faces that are destined to die. As for beauties, most of them are empty-headed scoundrels. It's rare to draw the ID card of such an artistic and beautiful girl!

If you don’t experience the literary style, you will definitely regret it!

No. 21 was still very cautious. She practiced with her bare hands first, and only after she was sure that she was very proficient in holding the bow, drawing the bow, moving the bow and stringing it did she take out the violin.

Before trying out the piano, No. 21 closed all the doors and windows tightly, trying to make it more soundproof.

She pulled the bowstring with the lightest effort.

"squeak--"

No. 21 thought about it and said, "Not bad, it sounds great!"

She is a patient person who knows the importance of doing things step by step. After testing the sound, she found the violin sheet of Two Tigers on the Internet and pressed the recorder to record:

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

After finishing the song in ecstasy, No. 21 felt very good and turned off the recorder, then rewound and chose to play.

“It sounds so beautiful!”

No. 21's eyes sparkled. "Isn't he a peerless tone-deaf? Could it be that this system debuff can't limit the performance of a genius like me?"

No, it could also be that the tone-deaf just feel good about themselves.

On the 21st, I immediately recorded a video of Two Tigers playing and singing by myself and excitedly sent it to the class group to seek objective comments from my classmates.

【Music Family[21]: Two Tigers[19'49].mp3

Music Family [21]: The latest work of Music Family ID card! Please give me an objective evaluation of my singing and playing!!!

Triple Agent [01]: Oh, a musical family! Can I listen?

Newbie in Lesson 06[]: How is it?

Triple Agent[01]: It sounds so good!!!

Triple Agent [01]: Is this the essence of a musical family? Is there really no additional talent for lingering music?

Triple Agent [01]: Post more, post more! Let’s listen to He Zhi’s new song “The Wind is Blowing”. Have you heard it?

Music Family [21]: I haven’t heard of it! I’m going to play the storyline now. I’ll play it for you after the storyline is finished!

Newbie Lesson [06]: Just two tigers, is it really that good? I want to listen too...

Active idol [07]: It sounds good! I am looking forward to "The Wind Blows"! But it's hard to switch from guitar to violin, so I recommend Vivaldi's Four Seasons Concerto!

Triple Agent [01]: But the Four Seasons Concerto is my favorite violin piece...

Ghost Girl [26]: It’s so good to hear that I almost became a Buddha!

Triple Agent[01]: Holy, right?

Ghost Girl[26]: Yes!

Handsome Transvestite [22]: I want to listen too...】

The students who had heard her singing and playing praised her singing and playing with the most gorgeous and emotional words, and No. 21 immediately became more confident.

Unexpectedly, even the system debuff can’t cover up my shining talent!

Chapter 477 Undercurrents Under the Sugar Coating

With the praise from classmates, No. 21's confidence reached an unprecedented high!

"Four Seasons Concerto? I seem to have seen this name in music scores?"

No. 21 was craving for piano and excitedly flipped through the music score he had just sorted out, and found the Four Seasons Concerto at the bottom.

“So long…”

There is a thick stack of music scores divided into four chapters: spring, summer, autumn and winter. The densely packed symbols made No. 21 dizzy.

The sun would set in half an hour, and she would have to go to the main building to follow the story. She couldn't finish the entire Four Seasons Concerto, so she could only randomly choose a chapter from it.

After hesitating among the four chapters, I finally chose Dong for No. 21 - I feel Dong would be more handsome!

She placed the music score on the music stand, looked at it, and began to sing awkwardly.

Then, her arms moved on their own as if by reflex!

She doesn't need to look at the music score. After playing one note, her fingers will move to the next note by themselves. This feeling of being able to complete the task in one go is truly fascinating... She doesn't even need to go through repeated practice!

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”

The window blocked the piano sound from drifting out, but the ecstatic piano music passed through the crack in the door and floated in the corridor of the annex building.

//

After greeting the detective his niece had hired to investigate the truth, Yuga maintained his gentle smile and took his uncle Shitara Gensaburo, one of the accomplices in the murder of his parents, to discuss happily celebrating Shitara Gensaburo's birthday in two days.

"Please come in."

After going down to the second floor, Shitara Gensaburo used the key to open the lounge where he used to take a short rest when he was tired of practicing the piano, and invited Yuga to come in.

"Thank you so much for inviting me to your lounge to rest, Uncle Gensaburo."

Yuga smiled warmly, "It's all my fault for forgetting to close the window yesterday, so the rain came in and soaked the floor of my lounge. I feel uncomfortable looking at the state of my lounge now. Although I have hired a construction team to redecorate it, it will take a week or two to restore it to its original appearance..."

"Haha, who told you to focus all your attention on the violin? It's inevitable that you forget such a small thing."

Shitara Gensaburo winked at him and said, "As a reward for letting me use your lounge to rest, would you mind giving me some pointers on the song I'm preparing for tonight's birthday party?"

As he spoke, he took out a violin from the cabinet in the lounge, held the violin on his left shoulder, held the neck with his left hand, put his thumb on the back of the neck, and raised the bow with his right hand. "Lenxi seems to have been practicing very hard recently. It's okay that I can't compare to your talent, Yuga. Although I have changed my job to become a conductor, I have also practiced the violin for more than 40 years. I don't want to compete with my niece who is more than 20 years younger than me--"

When the bow touches the strings, beautiful sounds flow out from them.

He has been a violinist for more than 40 years, and the violin music he plays can make people in the industry intoxicated.

Yuga subconsciously frowned deeply and covered his ears in discomfort, "Uncle Gensaburo...how long has it been since you asked someone to tune your guitar? The E string is too loose."

"Sorry sorry~"

Shitara Chozaburo laughed, "I put this in my rest room so I can play it when I suddenly feel like playing. But when I occasionally want to play the violin, I'm in the practice room. I don't have the energy to play in the lounge. I haven't tuned it in a long time."

"As expected of absolute pitch," Shitara Chozaburo exclaimed, with a hint of jealousy and a hidden evil pride, "How enviable! I really want to know what the world looks like in the ears of a person with absolute pitch."

Yuga walked to the table, opened a bottle of mineral water and drank a few sips to suppress the nausea that was coming up. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Absolute pitch has both advantages and disadvantages. If you are too sensitive, sometimes you will lose patience more easily when facing some newcomers or guys with poor skills."

Shitara Chozaburo knew what Yuga was talking about.

Because of his talent for absolute pitch and his own hard work, Yuga became the leader of the orchestra at a young age. He also wrote the theme music for many TV series and became very famous.

In Japan's society where connections are important, there are many people who want to use their connections to get into a band and get a living.

After all, it's a band.

There are so many people in the orchestra, all you have to do is follow the crowd and play the music, and you'll get your salary!

It's both respectable and profitable. As a performer in a well-known orchestra, it's also very prestigious to tell others about your work.

Then, that person with connections was kicked out by Yuga on the first day he joined the band.

That day was just an ordinary practice day. As soon as the ensemble began, Yuga identified the discordant notes in the ensemble. He waved his hand to stop the group and picked out the idiot among the new members and kicked him out on the spot.

Afterwards, he had a big argument with the band's manager, who finally backed down.

There’s nothing we can do, since Yuga is the signature character.

The reputation of a band leader with perfect pitch is a great gimmick to attract fans to buy concert tickets.

If there is a conflict with Yuga's golden signboard, of course Yuga's will comes first.

"That's amazing, Chief."

Shitara Chosaburo recalled the humiliating experience of being forced to perform with some of his relatives who were far inferior to him in level, and became jealous again.

Although he finally couldn't stand it anymore and became a conductor, all those things are now in the past, but he still feels jealous.

Faced with such a genius, he often felt jealous.

But this feeling of jealousy will not make him do anything irrational, because there are things that can make him feel more superior and stand on the commanding heights to laugh at the genius of absolute pitch to balance his mentality.

Shitara Chozaburo looked at Yuga kindly and gently as he poured him some water and shared with him the vitamin C tablets he carried with him.

How interesting.

He calls the murderer of his father "uncle" and "aunt" affectionately, and calls the guy who watched his father die without helping him "brother" and "sister-in-law". It is obviously his own famous violin made by Stradivari, but he is grateful to the person who killed his father and occupied the violin for allowing him to play it once or twice... How sad it is.

How pitiful.

Shitara Chozaburo took the Vitamin C handed to him by Yuga with great superiority and swallowed it with water.

He never liked chewing things in his mouth, so he naturally didn't know that when the "vitamin C" fell into his stomach, the sugar coating on the outside melted, revealing the bitter inside.

Come.

Chapter 478: Temporarily Deafened as Hearing Fairy Music

Ten minutes later, looking at Shitara Gensaburo who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Yuga smiled and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it back, then covered him with a thick quilt.

I casually opened the bedside table and found two lighters in the drawer of Shitara Chosaburo, who was a smoking enthusiast.

Yuga casually took out a blue lighter and looked at the cigarette in his hand with deep eyes.

Two years ago, when he tuned the Stradivarius for his uncle's birthday party and felt its tone and touch, he remembered that this was the violin his father gave him when he was a child.

He went to ask Aunt Youmei, who probably had been feeling guilty about the matter for a long time, so she told him the whole truth.