Conan: The Mechanic

A minute later, only Gregory, Qiuting Reiko and Officer Takagi were left in the ward again. If it weren't for the existence of the fruit basket, I'm afraid no one would believe that there were two people who came to visit the patient with such an eager attitude just now.

"So, do you still want to come on stage?" Picking up a banana from the fruit basket, Gregory asked as he prepared to peel off the peel. "Even if you can only sing one song?"

"It's because I can only sing one song, so I specifically asked to choose "Amazing Grace"." Qiu Ting Lianzi also took out an orange and peeled it off. "Other songs... well, they're all pretty much the same, but "Amazing Grace" is the one I'm most confident sing. If Chicao Lala is really too bad, maybe a song is really good for me. Enough is enough."

"By the way, do you need me to help you debug your music?" Gregory asked suddenly. "I heard that you have absolute pitch, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Qiu Ting Lianzi peeled off a piece of orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Natural or acquired?"

"Innate, so what do you want to test?"

"I want to test your limit." Saying this, Gregory raised his eyebrows proudly. "Well...I'm doing a research on AP. But...you know, people with AP like you are rare, not to mention, you are a musician with AP. By the way, do you have any? Any other musicians you know with AP? If there are, please introduce them to me.”

"The AP you're talking about is..." Qiu Ting Lianzi interrupted Gregory's question with some embarrassment. "Absolute pitch?"

"Oh, yes, absolute pitch, absolute pitch," Gregory realized that he had just subconsciously read the abbreviation of absolute pitch by reading words, which made Qiu Ting Lianzi a little at a loss.

"Well, of course I can cooperate with the test. But then again, I watched a group of little guys sing at Didan Elementary School today, and I actually found two people who were particularly talented in acoustics, especially one of the little black-haired boys, although he sang very well. Weird, but the voice locks to the right frequency with exceptional stability, as if that's what he was born with."

"Are you talking about a little boy from Year 1 Class B who always carries a bag and an umbrella?" Gregory suddenly realized that the person the other party was talking about might know him, so he speculated like this.

"You know him too?" Qiu Ting Lianzi was taken aback. "He... came to you for a test?"

"No, he has no interest in these things." Gregory shook his head. "So, we now—"

His words stopped because he noticed that Qiu Ting Lianzi seemed to have found something, and looked out the door with a subtle expression.

"By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? As a special patient, I think you should choose those very delicate meals." After a silent gesture, Gregory took out a page from his arms. The machine quickly typed out a series of numbers.

"Well, in fact, I'm not very picky in these aspects, after all..." Qiu Ting Lianzi stretched his tone when he said this, buying himself some time to think about how to arrange the reasons next. "What do you recommend? Something that can be eaten on a hospital bed without getting dirty."

"I won't take the time to study the patient's meals, those things are the responsibility of the patient's family-" When Gregory said this, both of them immediately heard the commotion outside the door.

"What are you doing here?" the nurse's questioning voice came from outside the door.

"Ah, sorry, sorry..." The child's voice followed.

With such an excuse, Conan was brought in by a strong middle-aged female nurse wearing a nurse's uniform. "Sir, that's the kid."

"Oh hoo," Gregory took Conan from the nurse and played with it with great interest. "Boy, why do you have time?"

"Ah..." Conan looked a little embarrassed. "This... ah, Uncle Kogoro asked me to help find out the details of what happened to Miss Reiko's side."

"Sleeping Kogoro?" Qiu Ting Lianzi's reaction was very quick, and she was obviously no stranger to this name, so she could complete the match after hearing such a vague name. "Are you familiar with the girl's father?"

"Ah... it's okay..." Conan said a little embarrassedly.

"However, if you come here, it's just a good test - don't argue, the music teachers in the whole rice flower district know that there is a tone-deaf person in Class B of Didan Elementary School in Year 1 who has absolute pitch: he can always be in Find the correct pitch in the shortest time, and then repeatedly jump on the wrong path near the pitch, destroying the pitch sense of all the students who are not firm enough." Gregory seemed to have little interest in exploring the reason why Conan came here. "Um... Wait until I call another tester down~www.readwn.com~ by the way, I will hand over the test papers of the three of you."

"Call down, is he already taking the test?" Qiu Ting Lianzi was asking such doubts when she saw someone who was probably another subject appear at the door.

"It would be a little difficult for Hotaru to be tested as a master with such an absolute sense of sound," Fujiwara said as he walked in. "So let me come and compare how big the gap in talent is."

"There is a gap in talent. If you say that, you are very confident in the training acquired the day after tomorrow?" Qiu Ting Lianzi frowned slightly, as if to express his dissatisfaction with the other party's view of the ability to train the day after tomorrow.

"The gap is not that big. In comparison, the gap is indeed even more hopeless. After all, it is a defect that cannot be filled." Fujiwara made a regretful expression, then opened his mouth slightly, and finished with falsetto. A high-range chord singing. "Well, in this case, I should be able to sigh the gap in talent?"

"I take back my previous doubts about you. Although there is no technical content, but to be able to do this, the time required is not bad for a child who is not a professional." The disdain in Qiu Ting Lianzi's eyes has been swept away. most of the time. "At least in terms of technique, it completely crosses the watershed between professional and amateur. Anyway... what kind of test is going to be carried out next?"

"It seems to be a hearing test, but I don't know what the specific content is." Fujiwara shook his head.

"It's a listening test. I'll give you a benchmark test, then put a piece of music and give you 15 minutes to memorize it. Then I'll take a related test." Gregory had a subtle expression on his face. "Everyone, put on your headphones and get ready to start."