Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

The cruise ship departs from Tokyo Bay and will not return until noon the next day, so there are enough rooms on board, so no one is worried about rest. Instead, after the music banquet, they walk around energetically to expand their contacts.

Gao Cheng had no idea of ​​expanding his network or looking for potential customers, he just had a casual chat with people he knew before and then returned to the table.

The uncle was also sitting on the seat, drinking wine on his own, looking like he was enjoying the high-end red wine, his face turned red from drinking.

Although he has decades of life experience, the uncle really prefers drinking to actively expanding his network.

On the other side, Xiao Ai and Xiao Lan seemed to be called away by Yuanzi, leaving only Conan yawning drowsily, looking contemptuously at the forgetful Uncle Maoli from time to time.

"Oh, it's really delicious!" The uncle didn't pay attention to his image, and shouted at the waiter, "Please have another bottle!"

Gao Cheng sighed lightly.

Sure enough, he was still not used to this kind of gathering.

The only intersection with these is the entrustment, but with his reputation, he doesn't need to take the initiative to solicit customers. Instead, several entrepreneurs handed him business cards and enjoyed the treatment of a celebrity.

The cruise has a dedicated viewing area and even a small swimming pool.

Gao Cheng and Conan came out in the second half of the banquet, and they saw Yuanzi and Xiao Ai swimming in it. Xiaolan's figure is always so good, and Yuanzi is not bad, but Xiao Ai is lying on the edge of the pool with a small body , looking unlovable.

Gao Cheng didn't plan to swim, and he didn't have a swimsuit either, so he simply sat down on a deck chair by the pool.

There are some magazines next to the recliner, and some newspapers.

I took out the newspaper and looked at it. It happened to be the news that the truck was split in half, and there was a photo of the bar manager being arrested.

It was already news the day before yesterday, and it seems that the swimming pool is not taken seriously.

Also, almost none of the guests attending the banquet came.

Gao Cheng put down the newspaper, lay down comfortably, rested his head on the clear night sky, the stars that are easy to see in the city, but the sea is full of sky, the stars are dense and some constellations can be seen.

If it weren't for the black suit and dress on his body, such a one-night cruise on a luxury cruise ship at sea should be very good.

"Kiroto," Conan flipped through the newspaper with interest, although he knew more about the case than the media, but the angle was different after all, "I still don't quite understand that the truck driven by the prisoner can't be split in half instantly by magic tricks ..."

"I said it's not magic." Gao Cheng's face trembled. "First of all, you need a suitable weapon, and then you need my strong swordsmanship...Anyway, it's impossible for you."

"It's mainly weapons, right?" Conan sneered.

"Guys invented by doctors are not qualified to say that I..."

"Yes," a magnetic male voice suddenly came from below the deck, Haga Kyousuke stood on the second deck side of the ship with a chuckle and said on the phone, "No problem, I will change the new song tomorrow, and then I will read it again." We've made contact, and it's estimated that there will be a first draft until the day after tomorrow..."

Gao Cheng and Conan looked down together.

"It's that genius composer with an absolute sense of pitch." Gao Cheng wanted to get to know him a little bit, but it would be embarrassing to pass by like this. As an amateur who only knows how to play the piano and doesn't know much about music, it seems that he has nothing to do with these pure music players. what common topic.

Ask the other party to advise? There seems to be no piano on board.

After a pause, Gao Cheng straightened his clothes and walked down.

Anyway, there's no shame in asking for advice, or being rated zero or negative for musical talent all the time.

"Mr. Haga," Gao Cheng found Kayosuke Haga who had just finished the phone call, and handed over his business card first, "I am Kido from Kido Detective Agency, and I saw your absolute pitch demonstration at the banquet just now. It's wonderful!"

Yu He Xiangsuke took the business card, smiled in surprise and said, "It's nothing, it's just that composing music is much more convenient."

"If the talent is not good, is it possible to master absolute pitch?" Gao Cheng asked along the lines.

"what?"

Haga Kyousuke was stunned for a moment.

Isn't absolute pitch just because of talent?

"Generally speaking," Kayosuke Haga reluctantly smiled, "Absolute pitch requires a lot of talent, and you have to cultivate it when you are young to have a chance..."

"That's it." Gao Cheng understood it, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Absolute pitch is a manifestation of the sensitivity to sound and the ability to distinguish extremely high. Although Haga Kyousuke said it a bit euphemistically, it is obviously not possible without talent.

When he enters the state of being a one-minute detective, he will have a similar ability. He can accurately find the target voice from the many voices in his memory, and accurately grasp the target information from many pictures, so he has a little bit of experience.

Haga Kyōsuke smiled politely, put away his business card and said, "I'll go in first, we'll talk when we have a chance."

"it is good."

Gao Cheng nodded, watching Kayosuke Haga re-entered the cabin, he couldn't help looking forward to the next trip to the music family.

It is not necessary to have an absolute sense of pitch, as long as he knows more, it will be good for him to master the one-minute famous detective mode.

"Kito, do you really want to learn music?" Sonoko listened for a while, with a strange expression on his face.

"What's the problem?" Gao Cheng felt Xiaosai's eyes at the same time, and his face collapsed, "Don't keep thinking about singing, okay? I can play the piano very well..."

Conan nodded repeatedly and raised his hand: "I can prove it to Brother Kido!"

"Four-eyed ghosts are not qualified to testify." Sonoko thought of Conan's broken voice and his voice became messy.

...

On Monday, when Xiao Ai came home from school, she saw that Gao Cheng was already packed and ready to go out.

"Isn't the agreed time in the evening?" Xiao Ai said speechlessly, "At least we should wait until after dinner..."

"Of course I know," Gao Cheng said lightly, "but don't eat at home today, you should go out for a meal once in a while, and this time someone will treat you?"

"A treat? Who is it?"

"It's just that Taketomi, the former Kyushu TV director, seems to have found another good job."

Gao Cheng looked at the time: "There should be time to go to Shile's after dinner, he said he also invited uncle and the others."

In a Japanese restaurant in the shopping street, Uncle Mori was still smoking a cigarette in a trance, completely ignorant of Taketomi's invitation.

"Huh? Visiting the Seven Lucky Gods? Wings of the Kirin?" The uncle looked at Taketomi, who had been smiling all the time, like a fool.

"That's right," Taketomi said gratefully, scratching his thinning hair, "Actually, my wife came home just yesterday, and thanks to Detective Kido, I was able to join Nikai TV. I'm going to sell my house in Kyushu Sell ​​it and buy it again at work."

Uncle Maori couldn't help muttering for a while.

If worshiping God is useful, why do we need detectives?

"I think it's mainly because Mr. Taketomi is very capable." Gao Chengcai ate a piece of sushi, and there was an ugly smile on his face.

Although it seemed to him that it was Taketomi's own psychological reasons, Taketomi didn't seem to think so, and his views seemed to be getting more and more biased. He shouldn't have an extra title of wizard, right?

Forgive him, he is just a serious detective, and there are no real wizards in this world, they are all liars, and it is not a good thing to get involved with those people.

"Don't be humble, Master Kido," Taketomi said with even more gratitude, "If it weren't for you, I might really be doomed. If you need help in the future, just say..."

Gao Cheng turned his face to one side.

Hey, you called Detective Kido before, did you change your name so soon?