Conan and I start the hell-level main line

When Ai and Natsume Hoshi came back, they just heard a loud cheer coming from the stage in the banquet hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you like the dinner prepared by Fantasy Park Hotel tonight?" Secretary Takada walked in from outside with a microphone, and had fun with tonight's tourists, thanking everyone for coming to Fantasy Park!

Maori Kogoro: Actually, it should be considered as a midnight snack.

Secretary Gao Tian looked at the tourists and said with a smile, "I guess most people come to our fantasy park to meet Mr. Yitelin, and tonight's banquet is actually to promote our fantasy park in advance and attract more fans for Mr. Yitelin."

Conan: You said it so bluntly, it was a bit like I was reading a script I wrote while working overtime...

"Okay everyone, I won't say much. Just enjoy the food and have fun!" Secretary Takata shouted excitedly, pointing at the ceiling.

Music!!

In the banquet hall, a melodious melody rang out. It was the soft harmony of the violin, solemn and sacred. The elegant music with a slightly sad note penetrated the tired tourists who had experienced a day of play. Accompanied by the delicious food, everyone's face was filled with joy and relaxation.

A soothing song once again ignited the atmosphere of the banquet. The melodious and rising melody slowly flowed through everyone's heart. The tourists praised it highly. Even the tourists who had just experienced the persecution of the spider illusion were relieved at this moment. Their tense moods also relaxed. They closed their eyes and listened carefully. The melody was full of awe and gratitude for life, and their resentment towards the fantasy park was also alleviated a lot.

"This song is so beautiful." Xiaolan was immersed in the music played by the violin, as if she was bathing in warm sunshine. It seemed that all her worries and pains disappeared at this moment, leaving only the purity and tranquility of her soul.

Just like the former anger was calmed down by a song, the quarreling lovers in the past reconciled in the sunset.

"This song must be 'Amazing Grace', it's really beautiful." Sonoko admired it very much and really wanted to give it a review. When Sonoko was about to ask Xiaolan to join in the review, she found that Xiaolan seemed to be immersed in it, and a smile of nostalgia appeared on her face.

Yuanzi's gossipy heart began to emerge, "Xiaolan, you seem to be worried. Why, do you like this song very much?"

Xiaolan: "I think so. I remember that three years ago, I had a fight with Shinichi, and in the end, I think we heard this song under the sunset when we were walking home together, and we made peace in the end."

Yuanzi smiled playfully, and reiterated the lover she recommended like a good girlfriend, "Oh, I remember, three years ago you had a very fierce quarrel, it seemed like you didn't say a word to each other for a week. I didn't expect that a song could make you reconcile. It seems that the foundation of your relationship is very solid, and you care about each other in your hearts."

Sonoko started to act like a sweetheart again, imitating Xiaolan's speech, her body twisting, "Oh Shinichi, in such a romantic sunset, let's not quarrel anymore and make up~"

Xiaolan blushed, "Sonoko, that's enough!"

Conan also blushed when he heard this: This gossipy woman...

"Oh, then again, I don't know where that damn Shinichi has gone. He hasn't come back in such a long time. Last time, he even performed a magic trick on Mt. Kurama. This really made Xiaolan worried. Could it be that this mystery enthusiast has fallen in love with someone else?" Sonoko stood up for Xiaolan. This guy really didn't put Xiaolan first. He only knew how to talk about cases all day long. Humph!

"Absolutely not. Shinichi must be unable to come back because of the case. I believe him, right, Conan." Xiaolan said with certainty and a smile, then turned her head and asked Conan with a hint of meaning.

Conan nodded awkwardly and agreed: "Brother Shinichi, he must care about Sister Xiaolan very much."

Xiaolan seemed to have received affirmation from the person himself, and became more confident. "That's what I told you."

But this performance made Conan even more anxious and scared. His identity was like a layer of paper with a small hole in it. . .

Sonoko raised an eyebrow, "What? So you and Shinichi probably listened to "Amazing Grace" again in private and that's why you said that~"

"No, I've already said that he hasn't been home these days because of something, let alone time to listen to music." Xiaolan smiled bitterly. In fact, she also wanted to.

"Sister Xiaolan, Conan!" The five little ones also found Conan and his group, and trotted over with a smile.

"It's you." Xiaolan smiled brightly at the cute children and waved to them.

Yuan Tai glanced at Yuan Zi and said bluntly: "And there is also a fierce elder sister."

A well-shaped smile appeared on Yuanzi's forehead. "Fat little brat, who do you say is mean?"

Professor Agasa, Naraki and Luo Yi also came here together. Ai and Natsume Hoshi also happened to return here. Everyone gathered together. It was best to listen to the melodious violin music together. Everyone was talking and laughing, and they felt relaxed and comfortable.

But some people may not be so relaxed. They are very nervous and anxious. Although the violin music brings them a brief moment of peace, what has happened may really make them feel as if they are under the pressure of a mountain.

The first things to mention are Conan, Natsume and Ai. They are all worried about something and thinking about something.

The five little ones who have no worries immediately chase Conan to ask about the complicated circumstances in which Kid stole the gemstones, and they, the Junior Detective Team, also want to help analyze it.

Conan(^_^;): Actually, I slept halfway through, so I don’t really understand.

The child was carefree, but Natsume could see from Xiaolan's eyes that Conan, whom she had been paying attention to, had changed when the song "Amazing Grace" was playing.

Xiaolan is no longer angry, so she probably has guessed Conan's identity and would empathize with him, questioning Shinichi why he did this, but now she seems to be more understanding and tolerant.

Natsume Xing knew very well that now was definitely not the time for Conan to be exposed. He must find an opportunity to dispel Xiaolan's doubts. Now the window paper has not been really torn off, and there is still room for explanation.

Natsume looked at Conan deeply. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He looked at Naliang and Luo Yi again and said, "The song "Amazing Grace" makes us forget the unpleasantness of being under the illusion. Why don't we sing a song together to dispel our worries?"

Maria: "Singing? Sure."

Ayumi: "I like singing."

Xiao Ai didn't know why Natsume-san said that, but she still cooperated and said, "I have no objection."

Seeing that the three girls said so, Mitsuhiko, Genta and Zhuo Zhen felt it was difficult to refuse in order to establish a good image, so they reluctantly smiled and joined in.

Xiaolan: "Okay, then I'll take care of you, Sister Xiaolan."

The five little ones laughed and said, "Okay!"

Conan pulled his collar and said sheepishly, "In that case, I'll sing a little too."

"Huh? Conan, why don't you just forget it?" Hearing this, the five little ones immediately realized that Conan was still here! As everyone knows...

Conan is tone-deaf!! Wouldn't it be a pain to ask him to sing? (If you really want to enjoy it, please watch TV554, Conan's heavenly voice.)

Xiaolan smiled and said, "Haha, Conan, you are tone-deaf. Why don't you just forget it?"

Natsume Xing touched his chin oddly and nodded, "That makes sense."

Conan looked at the looks in their eyes and felt very awkward. The competitive detective nature in his heart began to fiddle again, "What? Do you all look down on me? I sing really well!"

Naliang also spoke up, sharing the same hatred as Conan, "You're right, I can sing well, too, you stinky Luo Yi, have you always been looking down on me?"

Luo Yi (?_?): "I haven't said anything yet, and aren't these all facts?"

"You are also tone-deaf!" The word tone-deaf pierced Naliang's chest like a sharp arrow. Naliang's face was white with black lines, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, expressing that no one appreciated him.

Conan and Naliang looked at each other silently. Don’t look down on us, but we just won’t!

Naliang: "You're tone-deaf, right? What if we end up with a negative and a positive?"

Luo Yi: "What kind of perverse logic is this..."

Natsume Xing: "Hey, why are you talking so much nonsense? The song is almost over, just sing if you want to. Of course, you two have to sing better for me..."

"Okay!" Naliang and Conan nodded in unison. It turned out that Natsume-san was the one who recognized our talents.

Maori Kogoro (ーー;): Is this brat also under the spell and still hasn't woken up?

"Come on, ah one, ah two, ah three!"

Everyone sang in unison to the melody of "Amazing Grace", but this opening was mixed with two things that were difficult to describe in words.

“Ahhh, ahhhhh~” (I can’t play it anymore, the author’s internal organs are going to be shaken..)

"Oh my god." The stage lights suddenly focused on these two people, and they directly occupied half of the song. Because other people could not cope with this song that was beyond the scope of human cognition, they all had bitter expressions as if they wanted to bang their heads against the wall, and covered their ears and twitched.

(┳Д┳) was so upset that he felt extremely distressed. “How can these two people multiply two negatives to get a positive? It’s clearly two negatives multiplied together, but the sign was moved to the front of the brackets!!”

After the song ended, Naliang and Conan were still not satisfied. With satisfied smiles, they bowed to express their gratitude to everyone.

They thought they sounded very good, so they wanted to show off that they listened to everyone's opinions, and then, they saw a scene of collective food poisoning. . .

Naliang, Conan (?_?;): It seems... a little too much.