Conan’s World Stand-in: Chapter 54 How do people like you change?

The musical note that turned into a substance protruded from the ear of Kuroiwa Village Chief, and then, a black dot and line drilled out of his other ear, which seemed to become a substance, not written on paper. But the 3D printed staves are general.

Asai Makoto watched the materialized staff flow out of Kuroiwa Village Chief's ears little by little, the expression on his face did not change, and the movements of his hands remained steady, and continued to play the second movement of the Moonlight Sonata.

There are three movements in the Moonlight Sonata, of which the second movement is the shortest in time, only over two minutes. Therefore, Asai Honesty's performance ended quickly. After hitting the last note, he didn't repeat it like he did when he played the first movement, but stopped his hand, and the piano-key-like stand-in also stood up. , floating beside him.

"Let me take a look..."

Makoto Asai reached out and picked up the physical stave that was tangled like a mess of headphone cables, pulled it apart like a scroll, and carefully "read" what was on it. Even though it was just some simple symbols and lines, Asai Honesty seemed to be able to read words or pictures on it, frowning from time to time, and the hand holding the staff was also tight and loose, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

"As expected, Heiyan..."

It didn't take long for Asai to look at the staff. After about three minutes, he dropped the physical staff that came out of Kuroiwa Village Chief's ear, and gave him a look of hatred and disgust on his face.

The stand-in next to him reached out and pressed the keys on his body a few times, and the staves that flowed out disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated. Asai Makoto stared at Kuroiwa village chief who had fallen asleep for a while, then turned and walked to the side.

"It also mentioned you, zb Jiachuan Island..."

He was standing in front of a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was the most powerful zb Jiachuan Island on Yueying Island, and he was also one of the candidates for the village mayor election, but his reputation seemed to be different from that of the village mayor Heiyan. Even if they are elected, another group of islanders will protest with banners in front of the village mansion.

Asai Honesty raised his hands and did the same. The second movement of the Moonlight Sonata was played again, and Kawashima's ears also flowed out of the noodle-like physical staff.

"...Are you the mastermind? It's really bad..."

Asai honestly read the stave that came out of his ears, and snorted coldly. Turning to another direction, I found three people respectively, and played the second movement to each of them. Also read the staves that flowed from their ears.

The three people are Hirata, the current secretary of the village chief, Nishiki, an unemployed middle-aged man with an explosive head, and Shimizu, another candidate for the village chief. After using his abilities on these three people, Makoto Asai did not continue to play the second movement for the others, but stood there, as if thinking about something.

"...How do people like you change..."

After thinking for a moment, Makoto Asai sighed and muttered to Kawashima in front of him. He summoned his stand-in again, put his hands flat on the keys, and took a deep breath.

"clang!"

The keys were pressed heavily, and a note flowed out from the end of the stand-in, forming another staff with other notes after it, but as the number of notes increased, Honest Asai's face became more and more solemn. The thinking time before hitting the keys is also getting longer and longer. At the end, it takes almost a minute of thinking before pressing a key and playing a note.

This piece of music is not part of the Moonlight Sonata, and it is not even a good piece of music. It can only be said that it is a kind of "creation" that emerges from the stacking of countless notes, which can barely be heard. After hitting the last note, Makoto Asai let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and let the stand-in try to stuff the woven net-like staff into Kawashima's head from his ears.

"Snapped."

Just less than one-fifth of it was inserted, and the staff suddenly broke apart and shattered into countless fragmentary notes. This time, it did not disappear like evaporation, but landed on the ground like a pearl, making a continuous sound. .

"Sigh... Sure enough, it's hard to change a guy like this cunning, cunning and complicated..."

Asai Makoto shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted his face to wake himself up, and he was about to continue his "creation" and stuff it into Kawashima's head.

"It seems that performance and composition are two talents. Although your performance skills are very good, composition is not very good."

A sigh-like remark suddenly came from behind Asai Honesty, his hands froze, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, even if you can't reach the level of a master after playing a lot of pieces, it's still no problem to create an improvisational piece." Masayoshi Asai flipped his hands up and down on the keys. The piece he "created" this time was obviously much smoother than before. It also sounds much nicer. It's just that after playing this piece of music, he didn't let the staves formed this time shove into Kawashima's ears, but directly waved his hand and made it break in the air.

Ding ding dong dong, the sound of the note landing even formed a short melody, which made people feel comfortable when listening to it. It seems that Makoto Asai is not really bad at writing.

"There is an ancient Chinese poem 'big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate'. It describes the sound of the pipa as crisp and pleasant, but I think it's good to use it to describe your piano... Or should I say, your stand-in?" Guan Dounan shot behind Asai Honesty After two slaps, Quan Zuo applauded and continued to ask.

"It's not that I don't want to compose nice music, but it's the most difficult thing to make the music weave in line with Kawashima's memory, so that he won't have doubts because of the conflict between his memory and himself... He remembers The music it represents is just so twisted, vulgar, evil."

"Your ability ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is to use music to control people's memories?" Guan Dounan asked.

"Not exactly, it's just a by-product of my discovery. My real ability is related to the three movements of the Moonlight Sonata. When I play all the first movements, the 'audience' is It's going to be hypnotized, into a slumber. Of course, it won't work if the 'audience' is vigilant, fearful, or resistant to begin with."

"Also, even after falling asleep, they would wake up with a slightly stronger touch."

"So, I locked these people up and gave them nowhere to hide. Then I played for six hours...Even if they were vigilant or resisted at first, they would gradually lose their sense of resistance after such a long time, and their brains would The first movement of the Moonlight Sonata, which has been repeated hundreds of times, is automatically ignored and does not need to be dealt with intentionally, so it will eventually fall into a deep sleep. Of course..." Asai Makoto turned around and looked at Mingming who was still asleep just now, but now The sober Guan Dounan and Conan next to him, "It seems that you are the exception."

"If we hadn't suspected that there was something wrong with this song from the beginning, I'm afraid we would have been caught." Guan Dounan tapped on his ear, as if something intangible shattered and dissipated in the air.