"Zhou Wen, you are a big fool, with a simple mind, developed limbs, and stupidity like a pig ..." When Zhang Yu cursed, his face was full of worship.

But she was talking and drumming. Zhou Wenzhen didn't hear what she was talking about, and her heart was a little depressed.

Until Zhang Yuzhi did not continue to beat the drum, Zhou Wen finally listened for a while.

"I really admire you ..." Zhang Yuzhi's voice finally reached Zhou Wen's ear.

"I'm not so good!" Zhou Wen scratched the hair in the back of his head a little embarrassed, did not expect Zhang Yuzhi to say so long, he was actually praised.

Zhou Wen felt that maybe Zhang Yuzhi was not too embarrassed to directly praise him, so he used such a euphemistic method.

"I really admire you ... able to be so stupid ..." Zhang Yuzhi continued to drum.

Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yuzhi talking while knocking on the drum, his expression seemed very innocent and kind, but Zhou Wen always felt as if something was wrong.

"No, I have to find a way to hear what she is saying." Zhang Yuzhi kept talking to Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen could not hear anything, which made him very depressed.

He didn't want to talk to Zhang Yuzhi, but he didn't feel right. Zhang Yuzhi's knocking on the drum was obviously disturbing his hearing.

However, it was difficult to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice, and it was even more difficult to interfere with the drum.

Zhou Wen tried again and again, but the result was very unsatisfactory, because the interference was too serious, it was almost impossible to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice.

"It's impossible to capture sound information in this way, but the location and strength of the sound can't tell the source of the sound. Is there any other way to lock a certain sound?" Zhou Wen first thought that the frequency of the sound.

Using the frequency method, it is possible to determine some special frequency sounds, but the frequency of human sounds is too ordinary and will be covered by the frequency of many sounds. Even if Zhou Wen locks Zhang Yuzhi's sound frequency, he will still receive a large amount of sound information.

Finding Zhang Yuzhi's voice from it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Frequency does not work. Does the sound have other characteristics? Frequency, tone and tone color, within a certain range, human voice recognition is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in a large amount of sound information, similar too much It ’s just human beings, there are billions, the interference is too serious ... ”Zhou Wen could only listen to Zhang Yuzhi's voice again and again.

I hope that I can find other places where the sound is different, and the result is naturally not so smooth. The human voice is not so high in the mass of sound information.

Zhang Yuzhi is not always knocking on the drums. When not, he also directs Zhou Wen to take care of those flowers.

At this time, Zhou Wen can relatively easily capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice information, so as to constantly compare and judge.

Although Zhang Yuzhi was basically unable to hear her voice when she knocked on the drums, she was more and more capable of capturing her voice.

Zhou Wen spent the next few days in Zhangjia.

Zhang Yuzhi is playing tricks with Zhou Wen in the morning. She became a drum in the morning, and she became a piano in the afternoon, and a violin in the evening.

Even though Zhou Wen was so slow, he knew that Zhang Yuzhi must have said something unexpected, but he didn't know what he was saying.

For a few days, the progress was not smooth. There was no way to really lock a sound from all aspects, whether it was frequency, tone or tone.

Although Zhou Wen can occasionally hear a sound that she wants to hear by virtue of her proficiency, it requires a certain amount of luck and a quiet environment.

If Zhang Yuzhi made some complicated voices, Zhou Wen could hardly hear anything, and the voice information overlapped, which was too confusing.

For four days, this situation did not improve, and Zhou Wen never heard what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made his voice.

However, it was clear to Zhou Wenzhi that Zhang Yuzhi didn't know those instruments at all.

Time passed in an instant, and soon it was the time agreed with Zhang Chunqiu, but Zhou Wen felt a little strange.

Zhang Chunqiu was afraid that someone would be bad for Zhang Yu, but nothing happened during these four days. Except for a few people like Zhang Chunqiu, no one had approached the garden at all.

Of course, Zhou Wen didn't want something to happen.

Zhang Chunqiu came to Zhou Wen and told Zhou Wen that the matter had been resolved and he could leave the Zhang family.

When Zhou Wen went to Zhang Yuzhi's farewell in the garden, Zhang Yuzhi should know that Zhou Wen was leaving today and was waiting for him in the garden.

"I still have the last good instrument. Let's go after listening." Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen.

After hearing this sentence, Zhou Wen felt helpless and had to leave. Zhang Yuzhi was still thinking about making fun of him.

When Zhou Wen was still thinking about how to reject Zhang Yuzhi, Zhang Yuzhi had sat down in front of a guzheng.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers dangled from the strings and stood still for a while before finally plucking the strings.

She kept her eyes closed, her fingers beating like string dance, even though she couldn't hear the sound, she only watched the rhythm of Zhang Yuzhi's fingers. Zhou Wen knew this time that Zhang Yuzhi was not playing blindly.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yuzhi spoke again, but this time instead of talking, she was singing.

Watching Zhang Yuzhi singing and singing with her eyes closed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhou Wen suddenly wanted to know what she played and what she sang.

I do n’t know why, before Zhang Yuzhi made so many instruments and sounds, the expressions on his face were extremely rich, and Zhou Wen didn't feel anything, but this time, looking at Zhang Yuzhi with closed eyes and almost no expression, Zhou Wen seemed to have Something touched.

Looking at it, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a soft and soft voice. The voice seemed very weak and weak in the messy voice, but Zhou Wen gradually felt that the sound like a tide around him was gradually weakening, and that voice But it's getting clearer.

"The man in my dream ... the familiar face ... you are the gentleness of my waiting ... even if the tears drown the world ... I won't let go ... every moment ... the lonely waiting ... only because I promised ... ... "

Zhou Wen finally heard what Zhang Yuzhi was singing and playing, and the music and singing were very moving, but I do n’t know why. In Zhou Wen ’s eyes, Zhang Yuzhi gradually became a little girl, holding his knees in his hands and curling his body. , Shivering in the boundless darkness.

There is no light in her world.

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