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

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

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

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

"I'm not that good either!" Zhou Wen scratched the hair on the back of his head a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Zhang Yuzhi to praise him after talking for so long.

Zhou Wen felt that maybe Zhang Yuzhi was not too embarrassed to praise him directly, so he used such a tactful method.

"I really adore you...... can be stupid so thoroughly......" Zhang Yuzhi continued to beat the drum kit.

Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yuzhi talking while beating the drum, his expression seemed to be very innocent and kind, but Zhou Wen always felt as if something was wrong.

"No, I'll 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 want to talk to Zhang Yuzhi, but he didn't feel right, Zhang Yuzhi knocked on the drum, obviously interfering with his hearing.

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

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's impossible to capture sound information by chance, but the location and strength of the sound can't tell 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 method of frequency, it is indeed possible to determine some special frequency sounds, but the frequency of human voices is too ordinary, and it will be covered by the frequencies of many sounds, even if Zhou Wen locks the sound frequency of Zhang Yuzhi, he will still receive a large amount of sound information.

Finding Zhang Yuzhi's voice from it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Frequency is not good, is there any other characteristic of sound? Frequency, tone and timbre, within a certain range, the recognition of human voices is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in a large amount of sound information, there are too many similar, but human beings themselves, there are billions, 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, but the result is naturally not so smooth, and the human voice is not so recognizable in the massive sound information.

Zhang Yuzhi is not beating the drum all the time, and when he is not beating, he will also direct 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 constantly compare and judge.

Although Zhou Wen still can't hear her voice when Zhang Yuzhi beats the drums, his ability to capture her voice is getting stronger and stronger.

In the next few days, Zhou Wen spent time in Zhang's house.

Zhang Yuzhi played Zhou Wen in a different way, in the morning it was a drum kit, in the afternoon it became a piano, and in the evening it became a violin.

No matter how sluggish Zhou Wen was, he knew that Zhang Yuzhi must have said something he didn't expect, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

For a few days, it didn't go well, whether it was frequency, pitch, or timbre, from all aspects, there was no way to really lock down a sound.

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

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

For four days, the situation did not get better, and Zhou Wen never heard what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made a sound.

However, one thing Zhou Wen is very clear about, Zhang Yuzhi doesn't know those instruments at all.

Time passed in a blink 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 be unfavorable to Zhang Yuzhi, but nothing had happened in the past four days, except for Zhang Chunqiu and a few other people, no one had approached this garden at all.

Of course, Zhou Wen didn't want anything to happen.

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

"I've got one last instrument, so let's go when I'm done. Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen.

When Zhou Wen heard this, he felt a little helpless, he was about to leave, and 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 zither.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers hung over the strings, and he stood still for a while before finally plucking the strings.

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

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

Looking at Zhang Yuzhi, who was playing and singing to herself 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 instruments and sounds before, and the expression on his face was extremely rich, and 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 and soft voice, which seemed very light and weak in the chaotic sound, but Zhou Wen gradually felt that the sound like a tide around him was gradually weakening, and the voice was getting clearer and clearer.

"Dream Man...... Familiar faces...... You are the tenderness I am waiting for...... Even if tears drown the heavens and the earth...... I'm not going to 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 I don't know why, in Zhou Wen's eyes, Zhang Yuzhi gradually turned into the appearance of a little girl, holding her knees with her hands, curling up, trembling in the boundless darkness.

Her world has no light.