quadruple sleep

Chapter 27

There is indeed a sound, Captain Tian also knows, the beeping sound of the old TV snowflake screen.

But looking at the two people in front of him, what he said should not mean the same thing as what he thought.

Nian Baixiao's reaction also puzzled Captain Tian, ​​so he looked at Hang Si in astonishment and asked, "Can you hear it too?"

What do you hear?also?so……

Captain Tian's brain was running fast, so he heard Lu Nanshen turn his head and say to Nian Baixiao, "Xiao Shuai, help me draw a piece of paper."

Even though most of Nian Baixiao's Chinese comprehension ability needs to be improved, he can understand this sentence "Xiao Shuai", and he didn't even try to hide the smile on his face, and he replied very straightforwardly, no problem , wait.

Soon Nian Baixiao came over with a piece of A4 paper, and after Lu Nanshen took it, he used Team Tian's pen with him.

Don't be too curious, Nian Baixiao leaned forward and asked Lu Nanshen, "Is it the kind where the murderer keeps his voice like a ghost?"

The meaning is not to mention how obscure and difficult to understand, but the strange thing is that everyone present understood what he wanted to express.Basically, he wanted to say that the murderer left clues by using a sound wave that ordinary people can't hear. Normal people can only use relevant professional instruments to analyze the sound spectrum, adjust the track and frequency, and then hear the sound that was originally inaudible.

Lu Nanshen had turned on the gramophone again, and there was another buzzing sound in his ears, but he turned to Nian Baixiao and asked unexpectedly, "Do you usually have many friends?"

"Of course." Nian Baixiao didn't even think about it. For him, this question was simply ridiculous. "There are friends everywhere in the world."

Niu B got mad.

"You want to say that everyone in the world is brothers." Lu Nan couldn't help laughing.

Nian Baixiao was slightly taken aback, "Ah, so that's what I said."

"What I mean is," Lu Nanshen sighed sincerely, "the person who can play well with you has quite high language skills."

Overtly praise and secretly derogate.

But after saying this, Lu Nan deeply regretted it. After getting along with him for the past two days, he found that this person couldn't understand explicit praise and implicit criticism.

Seeing Nian Baixiao triumphantly, "I'm so smart, so of course the friends I make are also smart."

Ok.

Lu Nan smiled deeply, and decided...

not talking anymore.

I didn't say anything, because the movement of my hands also stopped, and I pushed the paper towards Hang Si, "Is it the same as the rhythm you feel?"

Hearing this, Nian Baixiao looked down, heh, this kid wrote a score while talking to him?Hey, wait... He suddenly realized that this was what Lu Nanshen heard.

Team Tian is at a loss, why is there still a stave?

Hang Si was not surprised, because when the phonograph was turned on, she was staring at Lu Nanshen's pen, and did not pay attention to his words like Nian Baixiao and Team Tian.She watched him write the score in front of her, and she also sincerely admired it. He was listening to the movement on the phonograph, talking to Nian Baixiao, and what he wrote was the sound captured from the phonograph.

No, it's a melody to be precise, and Lu Nanshen's notes are very clear.

Hang Si looked down at the score, his eyes calm.And Lu Nanshen was looking at her with scrutiny in his eyes.

The beeping sound that can be emitted from the phonograph is actually only a short period of time.Hang Si looked at the score, but it wasn't actually a melody, because it was just a few notes repeated over and over again.

Relying on her memory, she tapped a rhythm on the table with her fingers: tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap

This is a group.

The next two groups are repeating the first group.

Looking at Lu Nanshen, he remembered that the rhythm given in the score was also consistent.

Nian Baixiao usually also plays music, maybe not that deep, but he can still understand the staves.

Take a closer look——

Lu Nanshen recorded the alto staff. The notes on the stave are: dododomi, dolamisi, dodorere, siredo. The third bar is alto do, soprano do, soprano re, and soprano re.

For such a piece of music, the last two sections repeat the first section.

Lu Nanshen didn't take his eyes off Hang Si's face, but instead asked her, "Do I remember the tone?"

Hang Si's lips were slightly tightened, and he looked at him, before speaking after a long time, "I don't know."

Nian Baixiao never understood the turmoil between the two of them, and looked at Hang Si, "You can hear the strong rhythm, but I didn't hear it."

What he thought was that there are not many people in this world who can grow Lu Nanshen's ears, and those who can hear the rhythm but not the tone are also masters.But then she thought it was wrong, if she couldn't hear the tune, how could she hear the rhythm?

Just as he couldn't figure it out, Captain Tian couldn't hold back and asked, "Is this... the sound from the phonograph?"

This time I got a positive answer from Lu Nanshen, "Yes."

Don't look at just such a word, but Team Tian was shocked.

"Why... did you hear it?" And it seemed that Lu Nanshen was the only one who could hear it?

Lu Nan stared at the score deeply, with hesitation in his eyes, but asked Captain Tian, ​​"Have Captain Tian asked Police Officer Chen?"

Team Tian looked embarrassed when he saw that such a young man had exposed him at a glance.He cleared his throat, "I think what he said...is a bit exaggerated."

Lu Nanshen didn't look at him all the time, as if he was studying the score, and even his answers seemed perfunctory. "The latest clue is the Tian team I found for you. Do you still think it's an exaggeration?"

Team Tian wanted to exaggerate, but he swallowed it.

On the contrary, Nian Baixiao frowned after reading the score for a long time and said, "Is this a tune? It's terrible."

"It's a piece of music, but it's not for listening." Lu Nanshen moved his gaze away from the score, landed on the phonograph, and then looked around the phonograph.

Hang Si was silent all the time, but her eyes were not idle, and finally fell on the back wall of the phonograph.He reached out to touch it, and the next second Lu Nanshen's fingers covered hers.

His fingertips were slightly cold, Hang Si's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand.

Lu Nanshen didn't seem to find anything wrong, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "You also found out."

Hang Si subconsciously looked up at him, and his eyes seemed to hide the light of ten thousand acres of stars. The joy was obvious, and she suddenly thought of a sentence: when she was a teenager in fresh clothes and angry horses.

"Really?" He stared at her and asked again, his smiling eyes were very beautiful.

Hang Si pulled his eyes back, stopped looking at him, nodded slightly, and pointed at the wall, "Is there something stuck on it before?"

There is a very small piece of the wall that has been lifted, if it is not exactly an inch, Hangsi will not be able to see it at all.After saying this, she looked at Team Tian.

Team Tian nodded, "Yes, there were a few calligraphy and paintings pasted on them before, and we found another set of fingerprint-like marks on the calligraphy and paintings, so we took the paintings off as evidence and took them away."

Lu Nan stared deeply at the wall, and said softly, "The calligraphy and painting are newly hung..."

Team Tian hummed. They had confirmed with the hotel before that those calligraphy and paintings did not belong to the hotel, which meant that the calligraphy and paintings were probably left by the murderer or the deceased.It is not surprising that Lu Nanshen thought of calligraphy and painting being newly hung. The walls are all smooth and tidy. If calligraphy and painting are placed all year round, there will always be imprints.

"Team Tian, ​​I want the marks on the calligraphy and painting, whether it's fingerprints or not." Lu Nanshen said this, and asked with a smile, "Now, can I do it?"

(End of this chapter)