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Chapter 1313 The last musical instrument

"Zhou Wen, you are a big fool, with a simple mind, well-developed limbs, as stupid as a pig..." When Zhang Yu scolded, his face was full of admiration.

But she was talking while beating the drum. Zhou Wenzhen didn't hear what she was saying, and she felt a little depressed.

It was not until Zhang Yuzhi did not continue to beat the drum that Zhou Wen finally heard half of the sentence.

"I really admire you..." Zhang Yuzhi's voice finally came into Zhou Wen's ears.

"I'm not that good either!" Zhou Wen scratched the hair on the back of his head with a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuzhi was praising him after talking for so long.

Zhou Wen felt that maybe Zhang Yuzhi was embarrassed to praise him directly, so he used such a tactful method.

"I really admire you... I can be so stupid..." Zhang Yuzhi continued to beat the drums again.

When Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yuzhi talking while beating the drum, his expression seemed innocent and kind, but Zhou Wen always felt 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 just felt something was wrong. Zhang Yuzhi's drum was obviously interfering with his hearing.

However, it is difficult to catch Zhang Yuzhi's voice, and it is even more difficult to be disturbed by drums.

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

"It is impossible to capture sound information by chance, but the location and the strength of the sound cannot distinguish the source of the sound. Is there any other way to lock a certain sound?" Zhou Wen's first thought was naturally the frequency of the sound.

Using the frequency method, we can indeed determine some special frequency sounds, but the frequency of human sounds is too ordinary and will be covered by the frequencies 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 like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"The frequency is not good. Do the sound have other characteristics? Frequency, tone and tone, within a certain range, the recognition of human voice is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in a massive amount of sound information, and there are too many similarities. But humans themselves have billions, and the interference is too serious..." Zhou Wen could only listen to Zhang Yuzhi's voice again and again.

I hope to find other different sounds from it, but the result is naturally not so smooth. Human voices are not so recognizable among the massive sound information.

Zhang Yuzhi didn't always beat drums. When he didn't beat them, he would also direct Zhou Wen to take care of the flowers and plants.

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

Although Zhou Wen could not hear her voice when Zhang Yuzhi was playing drums, his ability to capture her voice became stronger and stronger.

In the next few days, Zhou Wen spent the Zhang family.

Zhang Yuzhi played Zhou Wen in a different way. In the morning, he played drums, in the afternoon, and in the evening he turned into a violin.

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

After a few days, the progress was not smooth. No matter in frequency, tone or tone, there was no way to really lock a sound in every aspect.

Although Zhou Wen can occasionally hear a sound he wants to hear, it requires some luck and a quieter environment.

If Zhang Yuzhi made some complicated sounds, Zhou Wen would basically not be able to hear anything. The sound information overlapped together, which was too confusing.

In four days, this situation did not improve, and Zhou Wen could not hear what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made a sound.

However, Zhou Wen knew very well that Zhang Yuzhi didn't know those musical instruments at all.

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

Zhang Chunqiu was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to Zhang Yu, but nothing happened in the past four days. Except for a few people such as Zhang Chunqiu, no one had ever approached this garden.

Of course, Zhou Wen doesn'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 the garden to say goodbye to Zhang Yuzhi, Zhang Yuzhi probably knew that Zhou Wen was leaving today and was waiting for him in the garden.

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

When Zhou Wen heard this, he felt helpless and was about to leave. Zhang Yuzhi was still thinking about teasing him.

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

Closed his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers hung above the strings. He stood still for a while before finally plucking the strings.

She kept her eyes closed, her fingers jumping on the strings like a dance. Even if she couldn't hear the sound of the piano, she just looked at the rhythm of Zhang Yuzhi's fingers. Zhou Wen knew that this time, Zhang Yuzhi was not playing blindly, she really knew.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yuzhi spoke again, but this time it was not talking, but singing.

Looking at Zhang Yuzhi who was singing with his eyes closed, Zhou Wen suddenly wanted to know what she was playing and what she was singing.

For some reason, Zhang Yuzhi made so many instruments and sounds in the past, and the expressions on his face were extremely rich, and Zhou Wen didn't feel anything. But this time, looking at Zhang Yuzhi, who had almost no expressions with his eyes closed, Zhou Wen seemed to have some touch in his heart.

As he looked, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a gentle sound. The sound seemed very light and weak in the messy sound, but Zhou Wen gradually felt that the sound like a tide around him was gradually weakening, while the sound became clearer and clearer.

"The person in the dream...the familiar face...you are the gentleness of my waiting...even if tears flood the world...I will not let go...every moment...Dugu's waiting...just because I made a promise..."

Zhou Wen finally heard what Zhang Yuzhi was singing and playing. The music and singing were very moving, but for some reason, in Zhou Wen's eyes, Zhang Yuzhi gradually became like a little girl, holding her knees with her hands, curling up, and trembling in the boundless darkness.

Her world has no light.
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