Chapter 1313 The Last Instrument

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

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

It wasn't until Zhang Yuzhi didn't continue to play the drum that Zhou Wen finally listened to half a sentence.

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

"I'm not that good either!" Zhou Wen scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuzhi to be praising him after talking for so long.

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

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

Seeing Zhang Yuzhi talking while playing the drum, Zhou Wen seemed innocent 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 kept talking to Zhou Wen, but Zhou Wen couldn't hear anything, which made him very depressed.

He didn't really want to talk to Zhang Yuzhi, but he just didn't feel right. Zhang Yuzhi was playing the drum, obviously interfering with his hearing.

However, it was difficult to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice, and it was even more difficult when the drum set interfered.

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

"It's impossible to capture sound information by luck like this, but the location and sound intensity cannot tell the source of the sound. Is there any other way to lock a certain sound?" Zhou Wen first thought, of course, the frequency of the sound.

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

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

"Frequency is not good, does sound have other characteristics? Frequency, pitch and timbre, within a certain range, the recognition of human voice is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in the massive sound information, and there are too many similarities. Now, there are billions of human beings alone, and the interference is too serious..." Zhou Wen could only listen to Zhang Yuzhi's voice again and again.

I hope to be able to find other sounds that are different from it, but it turns out that it is not so smooth. Human voices are not so highly recognizable among the massive sound information.

Zhang Yuzhi didn't play the drum all the time. When he wasn't playing, he would instruct Zhou Wen to take care of those flowers and plants.

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

Although Zhou Wen basically couldn't hear her voice when Zhang Yuzhi was playing the drums, but in normal times, his ability to capture her voice became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Wen spent the next few days at Zhang's house.

Zhang Yuzhi played with Zhou Wen by changing his method. In the morning, he played a drum set, and in the afternoon, he turned into a piano, and in the evening, he turned into a violin.

No matter how slow Zhou Wen is, he knows that Zhang Yuzhi must have said something he didn't expect, but he just doesn't know what he said.

For a few days, the progress has not been smooth, whether it is frequency, tone or timbre, from all aspects, there is no way to really lock a sound.

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

If Zhang Yuzhi made some complicated voices, Zhou Wen would basically not be able to hear anything clearly. The overlapping voice information was too confusing.

For four days, the situation has not improved, and Zhou Wen has never been able to hear what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made his voice.

But there is one thing Zhou Wendao is very clear about, Zhang Yuzhi doesn't know those musical instruments at all.

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

Zhang Chunqiu was afraid that someone would harm Zhang Yu, but nothing had happened in the past four days. Except for Zhang Chunqiu and a few others, no one had approached the garden at all.

Of course, Zhou Wen didn't want an accident either.

Zhang Chunqiu came to Zhou Wen and told Zhou Wen that the matter had been resolved, and he could leave Zhang's house.

When Zhou Wen went to the garden to say goodbye to Zhang Yuzhi, Zhang Yuzhi should have known that Zhou Wen was leaving today and was waiting for him in the garden.

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

Hearing this, Zhou Wen felt a little helpless and wanted to leave. Zhang Yuzhi was still thinking of 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.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers hung on the strings, and after a while, he finally plucked the strings.

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

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

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

I don't know why, Zhang Yuzhi made so many musical instruments and voices before, and the expressions on his face were so rich, 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 something in his heart. some kind of touch.

Looking at it, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a soft and soft voice. The voice seemed very light and weak in the cluttered 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 person in the dream...the familiar face...you are the tenderness I wait for...even if the tears drown the world...I won't 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 turned into a little girl, with his hands on his knees and curled up. , shivering in the boundless darkness.

There is no light in her world.

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