Chapter 1312: Zhang Yuzhi's Talent

Zhang Xiao was shocked, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "It's that I'm too anxious, and I also hope that my little sister can be happy." ”

"Happy? I wish she could be sad. Zhang Chunqiu looked up in a certain direction, and said with a complicated expression: "Born in the Zhang family, she doesn't even have the qualifications to be sad, if she can, I hope she can understand what sadness is, so at least she is still a little sister." ”

Zhang Xiao said gloomily: "If I had a choice, I would rather bear this on behalf of my little sister, but the ...... in the demon tomb"

"Shut up. Zhang Chunqiu, who had always been as gentle as jade, as if he would not be angry, suddenly became angry, staring at Zhang Xiao like a knife.

Zhang Xiao was shocked, her body trembled, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

Although they are brothers of the same age, Zhang Xiao has a deep awe for Zhang Chunqiu in his heart, and he may dare to contradict Zhang Chunqiu in ordinary times, and even deliberately argue with Zhang Chunqiu.

But as soon as Zhang Chunqiu was serious, Zhang Xiao didn't dare to say anything, Zhang Xiao had never seen Zhang Chunqiu angry like this, and he was terrified, and he almost didn't dare to look up at Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu stared at Zhang Xiao coldly and said: "You have to remember that your life was exchanged by the little sister, you are not qualified to say anything to replace her, everyone in the Zhang family is the same, the little sister does not owe anyone to the Zhang family, only the Zhang family owes her." If you really want to save her so much, then leave your life behind, without the Zhang family, without us, Xiaomei doesn't have to bear all that. ”

"Brother, I know, I didn't mean that......" Zhang Xiao's face was blue and white for a while when Zhang Chunqiu said, but he didn't dare to refute, and he even spoke a little incoherently.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't say anything more, nor did he listen to Zhang Xiao, turned around and left directly.

It wasn't until Zhang Chunqiu disappeared from Zhang Xiao's sight that Zhang Xiao's face gradually returned to normal, gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you the same, what qualifications do you have to be angry with me?"

The next day, Zhou Wen came to Zhang Yuzhi's garden again.

Today's Zhang Yuzhi and yesterday's Zhang Yuzhi seem to be a different person.

Yesterday, she was dressed very formally, like a lady, when she was in front of outsiders, she treated people very decently, and at first glance, she was born in a famous family, and she seemed to be a princess on top.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yuzhi is a princess, and the Zhang family's sphere of influence is much larger than that of a country in ancient times.

But today's Zhang Yuzhi wears a ponytail, jeans on the bottom, a short-sleeved black T-shirt on the top, and a hat with a long brim on his head.

Although the figure is still very good, and the slender legs are very eye-catching, they look like they were judged yesterday.

"What's that?" Zhou Wen noticed that there was a pile of things in the middle of the garden, covered with a large black silk, and he didn't know what it was.

Zhou Wen still remembers that yesterday, there were no such things in the garden.

"That's a good thing, have you ever heard of the saying that music makes plants happy?" said Zhang Yuzhi with a wink.

Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, and he couldn't see what she was saying, so he could only be silent.

Zhang Yuzhi seemed to have known that Zhou Wen would have such a reaction, so he mysteriously continued: "In ancient times, after the research of some people, plants could grow better after listening to good music. According to their research, ordinary vegetables that listen to the beautiful tones played by musicians will grow more watery and vibrant than those who do not listen to music. ”

Zhou Wen could occasionally hear a few words, but he only knew that Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be talking about things like "vegetables", "music" and "happiness", and he couldn't figure out what it meant.

"Let's get to work. Zhou Wen said helplessly.

Zhang Yuzhi pursed her lips, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhou Wen's reaction, but she still pulled Zhou Wen to the pile of things, and then lifted the black silk cloth.

Only then did Zhou Wen see that there was a set of drums underneath.

"Didn't you say you were going to clean up the garden, what are you doing with these things?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at the drum kit.

"Concerts make flowers and plants happy. Zhang Yuzhi's eyes were sly, he sat down in front of the drum kit and said to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen finally heard this sentence, and the words that Zhang Yuzhi said before suddenly guessed a rough idea.

"Now let me perform for you, the musical skills that I have carefully practiced, I have a nickname in the Zhang family, the little Mozart of the Zhang family. Zhang Yuzhi said, picked up the drum stick, and then struck.

Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, and he didn't know who Mozart was, so he could only listen carefully to the drum she beat.

Zhou Wen looked at Zhang Yuzhi, and his expression became more and more strange.

Zhang Yuzhi is very devoted, but even if Zhou Wen doesn't understand music, even if he hasn't heard a drum kit before, even if he can only occasionally hear a few small pieces now.

But this does not affect his belief that Huacao should not be happy when he listens to such "music".

No, it shouldn't be called music, it's more appropriate to describe it as a voice.

Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be very intoxicated, knocking hard, and seemed to be shouting something to Zhou Wen.

But Zhou Wen didn't even hear a word this time, and the sound of the drum kit caused a great obstacle to his hearing.

It's not just the sound of the drum kit itself, but the sound of the drum kit affects all kinds of plants in the garden, with flower petals, leaves, blades of grass, insects, and even dust and bacteria all making more noise due to the vibration.

The amount of sound information in the small garden increased by geometric multiples, so that Zhou Wen couldn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying at all, and it was difficult to capture her voice information in the chaotic massive sound information.

Zhang Yuzhi said a lot of words, but seeing that Zhou Wen didn't react at all, not only did he not get angry, but a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Stopping the drum stick in his hand, Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen: "Zhou Wen, you are really smart, smart like ...... When ......"

Zhou Wen listened to Zhang Yuzhi's voice intently, because the drumming stopped, the amount of sound information was greatly reduced, and he was lucky to catch Zhang Yuzhi's voice for the first time and heard her speak.

But when Zhang Yuzhi spoke, he knocked it casually, and the sound suddenly disturbed Zhou Wen's hearing, and he didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi said next.

But listening to what I said earlier, I should be praising him for being smart.

"Thank you, you've won the prize. Zhou Wen said.

Zhang Yuzhi listened to Zhou Wen's words, her expression was very serious, but her eyes turned into crescent-shaped, because the last thing she said just now was "smart like a pig".