I just want to play games quietly

"Zhou Wen, you are a big fool, with a simple mind, developed limbs, stupid as a pig..." when Zhang Yuzhi scolded, his face was full of worship.

However, as she spoke, she played the drum. Zhou Wenzhen didn't hear what she was saying, and he was a little depressed.

Until Zhang Yuzhi did not continue to play the drum, Zhou Wencai finally listened to half a sentence.

"I really adore you..." Zhang Yuzhi's voice finally spread to Zhou Wener.

"I'm not that good, either!" Zhou Wen was embarrassed to scratch the hair of his back brain. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuzhi was praising him after talking for so long.

Zhou Wen thought that maybe it was Zhang Yuzhi who didn't want to praise him directly that he used such a euphemistic method.

"I really admire you... Can be stupid so thoroughly..." Zhang Yuzhi continued to beat the drum.

When Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yuzhi talking while beating the drum, his expression seemed very pure and kind, but Zhou Wen always felt that something was wrong.

"No, I have to find a way to hear what she's saying." Zhang Yuzhi has been talking to Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen can't hear anything, which makes him very depressed.

He didn't want to talk to Zhang Yuzhi, but he didn't feel quite right. Zhang Yuzhi was obviously interfering with his listening when he played the drum.

However, it is very difficult to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice, and it is even more difficult to be disturbed by the drum.

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

"It's impossible to capture sound information by chance, but the location and sound intensity can't distinguish the sound source. Is there any other way to lock a certain sound?" The first thing Zhou Wen thought of was the frequency of sound.

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

Finding out Zhang Yuzhi's voice is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Frequency is not good. Is there any other feature of sound? Frequency, tone and timbre, in a certain range, human voice recognition is indeed very high, but these information are hidden in the vast amount of sound information. There are too many similar information, but human itself, there are billions, the interference is too serious... "Zhou Wen can only listen to Zhang Yuzhi's voice again and again.

Hope to be able to find other sounds are not the same place, the result is not so smooth, human voice, in the mass of sound information, not so high recognition.

Zhang Yuzhi doesn't always play the drum. When he doesn't, he will instruct Zhou Wen to take care of the flowers.

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

Although Zhang Yuzhi could hardly hear her voice when she played the drum, her ability to capture her voice became stronger and stronger.

The next few days, Zhou Wen spent in Zhangjia.

Zhang Yuzhi plays with Zhou Wen in a variety of ways. In the morning, he plays a drum, in the afternoon, he plays a piano, and in the evening, he plays a violin.

No matter how slow Zhou Wen was, he knew that Zhang Yuzhi must have said something unexpected, but he didn't know what he was saying.

In a few days, the progress was not smooth. No matter in terms of frequency, tone or timbre, there was no way to really lock in a sound.

Although with his proficiency, Zhou Wen can occasionally hear a voice he wants to hear, it takes a certain amount of luck and a relatively quiet environment.

If Zhang Yuzhi makes some complicated sounds, Zhou Wen can't hear anything clearly. The sound information overlaps. It's too confusing.

In four days, this situation has not been improved. Zhou Wen has never been able to hear what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made a sound.

However, Zhou Wendao is very clear that Zhang Yuzhi doesn't know those musical instruments at all.

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

Zhang Chunqiu was afraid that someone would do harm to Zhang Yu, but nothing happened in these four days. Except for a few people like Zhang Chunqiu, no one had ever approached the garden.

Of course, Zhou Wen doesn't want to have an accident.

Zhang Chunqiu comes to Zhou Wen and tells him that the matter has been settled and he can leave Zhang Jia.

When Zhou Wen goes to the garden to say goodbye to Zhang Yuzhi, Zhang Yuzhi should know that Zhou Wen is leaving today and is waiting for him in the garden.

"I have one last instrument I'm good at. I'll leave after listening to it." Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen.

When Zhou Wen heard these words, he felt helpless and wanted to leave. Zhang Yuzhi still wanted to tease him.

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

After closing his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers hung on the string and stayed still for a long time before finally moving the string.

She kept her eyes closed. Her fingers were dancing like a dance. Even if she couldn't hear the music, she just watched Zhang Yuzhi's fingers. Zhou Wen knew that this time, Zhang Yuzhi wasn't playing blindly. She really could.

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

Looking at Zhang Yuzhi, who plays and sings with her eyes closed, Zhou Wen suddenly wants to know what she plays and what she sings.

I don't know why. In the past, Zhang Yuzhi made so many musical instruments and sounds, and his face was full of expression. Zhou Wen didn't feel anything. But this time, looking at Zhang Yuzhi with his eyes closed and almost no expression, Zhou Wen seemed to have some kind of touch in his heart.

Looking at it, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a soft voice, which was very light and weak in the disordered voice. However, Zhou Wen gradually felt that the sound around him was getting weaker and clearer.

"Dreamer... Familiar face... You are my tender waiting... Even if tears drown the world... I won't let go... Every moment... Dugu's waiting... Just because I promised..."

Zhou Wen finally heard what Zhang Yuzhi was singing and playing. The music and singing were very moving, but I don't know why. In Zhou Wen's eyes, Zhang Yuzhi gradually became a little girl, holding her knees in both hands, curling up and shaking in the boundless darkness.

Her world, no light.