Chapter 873 The end of the noise is irritability
After driving, I took three villains.
At 1:30 in the afternoon.
In front of Di Dan Elementary School's music classroom, in front of the blackboard on the podium, Ye Geng was put on a tripod and a video recorder.
Looking at the teenage detectives, the smiles of the young detectives were excited, and happily shouted the smiley face that must be performed well.
The pressure of Aihara Aiuron was doubled, and I couldn't help but let Ye Geng whispered and whispered:
"Is it necessary to achieve this point of view?"
"Are you dizzy?" Ye Geng said.
"Come less," Grayhara sorrows: "If you just record the unprepared singing voice of Edogawa to satisfy your bad taste, now it is not a good time, except for us to participate in the chorus other than us.
There are 4 children, in case the video is accidentally out ... "
"I will not be passed out."
Ye Gei interrupted: "It's just a group of children, just come to video files and find a reason to perfunctory the past."
"Do you have any intention to do this?" Grayhara looked at it suspiciously.
"Think too much ..." Ye even placed his hand calmly.
How can he have so many thoughts.
Except for the progress of Conan, the "source of the plague" without clues.
The reason for bringing the camera is at most that I want to keep a hand -to -hand preparation. I will take it out to see her when Mingmei wants her sister to prevent Conan from impulsive.
He asked Qiu Ting's key sound, and if he was retired without getting married.
Ye even doubted that as long as Conan, in order to collect clues, the kid, who did everything, asked the wedding ring, Momorilan also said that the Suzuki Garden who would come late will definitely come.
Then, then
At that time, no matter if Qiu Ting Pingiko would say, the ultimate orientation of contradictions will definitely fall on the person who first discovered the details of his fingers.
The investigation can be used as a tool to be used as a tool?
This is a matter of principle.
Nympho
Near two points.
The children walked into the classroom one after another, and stood on the podium in the podium according to the formation of the chorus.
Qiu Ting Pingzi also arrived on time.
She wore an inconspicuous casual suit, carrying a pink shoulder bag, and her long black hair was also combed into a braid, pressed under a bell -white baseball cap.
As soon as she entered the door, she noticed that the camera and the Ye who was standing next to the camera. The pair of gray -black eyes had a bit of doubt.
Ye Gang looked at her, and took the initiative to say: "Video, don't mind."
"It doesn't matter."
Qiu Ting's shrugged shoulder, put the shoulder bag and water cup at the table near the podium, and said, "Well -known female singers return to the parent school to point to the juniors to sing or something, it is good for my reputation."
"So confident? Then you come on." Ye changed his head and shouted to the podium: "Xiao Lan starts."
After speaking, he turned and left the classroom.
Come on? What oil is added ... Qiu Ting's puzzle shows a doubtful expression.
Without waiting for her to ask again, Maorilan's play has begun.
The piano sounds a melodious melody. Although it is not perfect, it is also a passage in this song.
As soon as Qiu Ting Pingzi's idea was up, the beat entered the chorus of the children.
In an instant, a while of ‘quack’ ground -haled songs drilled into the ears.
That feeling suddenly made Qiu Ting Pingzi a kind of bird's sense of vision.
How did this child mix into the choir?
She quickly focused on the duck ... No, Conan's body, trying to judge whether the little ghost of this glasses was intentional.
As a result, the next second pulled the throat, and the sound of piano also covered the sound of the past. In the heart of the female treble again, the idea of having the stock that wanted to stop the chorus immediately.
However, other children are still innocent ...
As a professional singer, Qiu Ting Pingzi took a deep breath and stopped the impulse to come to the window. After properly away from the noise sources, let his own nerve stretched by noise, a little relieved.
4 minutes and 44 seconds, the general usual time of this Emperor Dan Elementary School Song.
The chorus stopped, the noise disappeared ... Ye Gengyi also took time and returned to the classroom.
It turned out that he knew that this would happen early in the morning, and he was really pitted again! Qiu Ting Pingzi sighed helplessly, but he couldn't find the opportunity to attack.
At this time, Mao Lilan, who was responsible for playing the piano, asked:
"Miss Qiu Ting, how do you think the children sing?"
"So ..."
In the end, Qiu Ting Lingzi listened carefully, and walked back to the podium again, and decided to start with a few children who rescued:
"First of all, you."
She pointed to the island, "The sound is too big, learn to cooperate with others."
"Hey ... I'm so excited." Yuan Tai smiled, and I didn't know how much about this review.
"And the freckles next to him."
Qiu Ting Pingiko looked at Yuangu Guangyan:
"You didn't sing from beginning to end, but sometimes you are absent -minded ..."
The corner of her mouth evoked and smiled: "Because of peeking at the slope, the side face of the little tea -haired girl, saw too fascinated?"
"Light ahead ..."
"Camellia hair ..."
"Isn't it ashes!"
Yuan Tai grabbed Guangyan's shoulder and ridiculed: "When your boy sings, give me a focus!"
"I ... I am obviously concentrated." Guangyan made a big red face.
"Is it concentrated watching Gray Yuan classmates?"
"Hahaha……"
A group of villains show a cheerful smile.
Gray Yuan Ai looked indifferently at the side of the camera ... The black history was recorded again.
"It's you again ..."
Qiu Ting Pingzi looked at the expression outside of this little loli, and also pointed out: "The song is a good singing, but when you sing, you must feel more children."
"I wasn't a child." Grayhara sideworthy, saying that I did not accept this suggestion.
What can she do, she is also helpless. Do you want to say ‘yes’ cutely? There is a camera over there!
This personality ... forget it, it does not affect the collective play.
Qiu Ting Pingzi stunned, and walked to Yoshida's body, squatted down and patted the little girl's head:
"Your sound is very good and energetic, and it performs well. Don't be affected by the voice of others.
"Yes ~" Yoshida Bumi nodded happily.
"It is indeed a professional singer. It seems that she didn't concentrate on listening, but she could hear everyone's voice." Aihara couldn't help feeling.
"Yeah, absolute sound, plus the knowledge of music theory after systematic learning ..."
Chapter completed!