I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Zhou Wen, you are big idiot, simple mind, developed in the limbs, stupid, pig ..." When Zhang Yu was awkward, his face was full of worship.

But she said while knocking the drum, Zhou Wenzhen did not hear what she was talking about, and some were somewhat depressed.

Until Zhang Yu did not continue to knock, Zhou Wen finally listened to half.

"I really admire you ..." Zhang Yu's voice finally passed in Zhou Wenli.

"I am not so good!" Zhou Wen was sorry to scratch the hair of the brain, did not expect Zhang Yu to say so long, it is there to praise his.

Zhou Wen felt, maybe Zhang Yu is not very embarrassed to directly praise him, only such an euphemistic method.

"I really admire you ... I can be stupid ..." Zhang Yu also continued to knock up the drum.

Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yu to speak while taking the drum, the expression seems to be very good, but Zhou Wen always feels like there is no strength.

"No, I have to think about what she is talking about." Zhang Yu has been talking to Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen can't hear anything, which makes him very depressed.

He didn't want to talk to Zhang Yu, but it was not too strong. Zhang Yu kined the drum, which was obviously interfered with his hearing.

However, it is difficult to capture the sound of Zhang Yu, which is more difficult to interfere with the drum.

Three times attempt, the result is very unsatisfactory, because the interference is too serious, it is almost impossible to capture the sound of Zhang Yuxi.

"This is impossible to catch the luck, caught the sound information, but the position and sound can not be distinguished from the source. Do you have other ways, can you lock a certain kind of sound?" Zhou Wen first thought, naturally the frequency of the sound.

Using the frequency method, it is indeed certain that some special frequencies are sound, but the frequency of human sounds is too ordinary. It will be covered by a lot of sounds. Even if Zhou Wen has locked the sound frequency of Zhang Yu, still receive massive sounds. information.

Find the sound of Zhang Yu, no need to make a needle.

"The frequency is not good, there is other feature? Frequency, tone and tone, in a certain range, the identification of human sound is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in massive sound information, similar to too many It's just that human beings itself, there is a billion, and the interference is too serious ... "Zhou Wen only went to hear Zhang Yu's voice again.

It is hoped that it can be found in different places, and the results are naturally not so smooth, human voice, and there is no so high identification in the massive voice information.

Zhang Yu is also not always knocking the drum, when you don't knock, you will also command Zhou Wen to take care of those flowers.

Wen Wen can easily capture Zhang Yu's voice information, thereby continuous contrast and judgment.

Although Zhang Yuxi knocked on the drums, Zhou Wen still couldn't hear her voice, but it was usually captured to capture her voice.

The next few days, Zhou Wen is in Zhangjiadu.

Zhang Yu has changed the way to play Zhou Wen, which was a drum in the morning. It turned into a piano in the afternoon, and it became a violin in the evening.

Even if Zhou Wen is so slow, I know that Zhang Yu will definitely say some words he unexpected, just don't know what to say.

A few days, progress is not going well, whether it is frequency, tone or tone, from all aspects, there is no way to really lock a voice.

Although the proficiency, Zhou Wen can occasionally hear a sound that I want to hear, but it takes a certain luck, there is a more quiet environment.

If Zhang Yu has made some complicated sounds, Zhou Wen basically can't hear anything, and the sound information is overlapping, it is too confusing.

Four days, this situation has not improved, and Zhou Wen has never heard Zhang Yu to make a sound, what is said.

However, a little went is very clear, Zhang Yu will not have those musical instruments.

Time is in the past, soon I arrived at Zhang Chunqiu, but Wen Sheng felt a little strange.

Zhang Chunqiu is afraid that someone is unfavorable to Zhang Yu, but these four days have not happened, except for a few people such as Zhang Chunqiu, no one is close to this garden.

Of course, Zhou Wen also does not want to do things.

Zhang Chunqiu came to Zhou Wen, told Zhou Wen, and things have been solved, he can leave Zhangjia.

Zhou Wen went to the garden to find Zhang Yu to say goodbye, Zhang Yu should know that Zhou Wen is going to go today, and is waiting for him in the garden.

"I also have the last instrument that took the hand, I heard it again." Zhang Yu said to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen heard this sentence, some helplessness, all have to go, Zhang Yu also thinks to play him.

When Zhou Wen still thought about how to refuse Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu was already sitting in front of a guzheng.

Close your eyes, Zhang Yuxi's finger is hovering above the strings, and it is still a for a while, and finally turned out the strings.

She has been closed, the fingers are like dance, beat the strings, even if they can't hear the piano, just see Zhang Yu's finger, Zhou Wen knows this time, Zhang Yu is not bounce, she is true.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yu will open again, but this time is not talking, but singing.

Looking at Zhang Yu, who was self-singing, Zhou Wen suddenly wanted to know what she bounced, what is it?

I don't know why, I have made so many musical instruments and sounds. The expression on my face is very rich, and Zhou Wen does not feel anything, but this time, look at Zhang Yu, almost no expression, there seems to be Some kind of touch.

Looking at it, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a soft sound, the sound was very weak in the messy voice, but Zhou Wen gradually felt, and the sound of the tide is gradually weak, and the sound It is getting clearer.

"Dream ... Familiar face ... You are gentleness of me ... even if the tears flooded the world ... I won't let go ... Every moment ... Single is waiting ... I have promised it ... "

Zhou Wen finally heard Zhang Yusu, what was playing something, that music and songs were very moving, but I don't know why, in the eyes of Zhou Wen, Zhang Yu has gradually become a little girl, holding her knees, curled up In the boundless darkness in the dark.

Her world, no light.