Chapter 1314 The Last Musical Instrument
"Zhou Wen, you are a big fool, simple-minded, strong limbs, and as stupid as a pig..." Zhang Yuzhi's face was full of admiration when he was scolding him.
But she was talking and beating the drum at the same time, so Zhou Wenzhen didn't hear what she was saying and felt a little depressed.
It was not until Zhang Yuzhi stopped beating the drum that Zhou Wen finally listened to half of the sentence.
"I really admire you..." Zhang Yuzhi's voice finally reached Zhou Wen's ears.
"I'm not that good!" Zhou Wen scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuzhi had been talking for so long and was actually praising him.
Zhou Wen felt that perhaps Zhang Yuzhi was embarrassed to praise him directly, so she used such a tactful method.
"I really admire you... for being so completely stupid..." Zhang Yuzhi continued to play the drums.
Zhou Wen saw Zhang Yuzhi talking while beating the drum, and his expression seemed very innocent and kind, but Zhou Wen always felt like 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 couldn't 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 beating of the drum was obviously interfering with his hearing.
But it was already difficult to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice, and it became even more difficult due to the interference of the drum set.
Zhou Wen tried again and again, but the results were very unsatisfactory because the interference was too severe and it was almost impossible to capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice.
"It's impossible to capture sound information by luck, but the location and sound intensity cannot distinguish the source of the sound. Is there any other way to lock onto a certain sound?" The first thing Zhou Wen thought of was naturally the frequency of the sound.
Using the frequency method, it is indeed possible to identify sounds of some 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 onto the frequency of Zhang Yuzhi's voice, he will still receive a huge amount of sound information.
Finding Zhang Yuzhi's voice is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Frequency won't work. Are there any other characteristics of sound? Frequency, pitch and timbre, within a certain range, human voice recognition is indeed very high, but this information is hidden in the vast amount of sound information. There are too many similar ones. There are billions of humans alone, and the interference is too serious..." Zhou Wen could only listen to Zhang Yuzhi's voice again and again.
I hoped to find the differences between other sounds, but the result was naturally not so smooth. The human voice is not that recognizable among the vast amount of sound information.
Zhang Yuzhi doesn't play the drums all the time. When he's not playing, he'll also direct Zhou Wen to take care of the flowers and plants.
At this time, Zhou Wen can more easily capture Zhang Yuzhi's voice information and use it to make continuous comparisons and judgments.
Although Zhou Wen could hardly hear Zhang Yuzhi's voice when she played the drums, his ability to detect her voice became stronger and stronger in normal times.
Zhou Wen spent the next few days at Zhang's house.
Zhang Yuzhi teased Zhou Wen in different ways. In the morning, he played drums, in the afternoon, he played the piano, and in the evening, he played the violin.
No matter how slow-witted Zhou Wen was, he knew that Zhang Yuzhi must have said something he didn't expect, but he didn't know what it was.
For a few days, the progress was not smooth. Whether it was frequency, pitch or timbre, there was no way to really lock on to a sound in any aspect.
Although Zhou Wen could occasionally hear a sound he wanted to hear due to his proficiency, that required 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, because the sound information overlapped and it was too confusing.
The situation did not improve in four days, and Zhou Wen still could not hear what Zhang Yuzhi said when he made the sound.
However, Zhou Wen was very clear about one thing: Zhang Yuzhi didn't know how to play those instruments at all.
Time passed quickly, and soon it was the time agreed with Zhang Chunqiu, but Zhou Wen felt a little strange.
Zhang Chunqiu was afraid that someone would do something bad to Zhang Yuzhi, but nothing happened in these four days. Except for Zhang Chunqiu and a few others, no one had ever approached the garden.
Of course, Zhou Wen didn't want anything to go wrong.
Zhang Chunqiu came to find 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 find Zhang Yuzhi to say goodbye, Zhang Yuzhi must have known that Zhou Wen was leaving today and was waiting for him in the garden.
"I have one last instrument I'm good at. Listen to it before you leave." Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen.
When Zhou Wen heard this, he felt helpless. He was about to leave, but Zhang Yuzhi still wanted to tease him.
While Zhou Wen was still thinking about how to refuse Zhang Yuzhi, Zhang Yuzhi had already sat down in front of a guzheng.
Closing his eyes, Zhang Yuzhi's fingers hovered over the strings, remaining still for a long time before finally plucking the strings.
She kept her eyes closed, and her fingers danced to the sound of the strings. Even if he couldn't hear the sound of the piano, just by looking at the rhythm of Zhang Yuzhi's fingers, Zhou Wen knew that this time, Zhang Yuzhi was not playing blindly, she really knew how to play.
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 with her eyes closed, Zhou Wen suddenly wanted to know what she was playing and singing.
For some reason, Zhang Yuzhi had produced so many musical instruments and sounds before, and his facial expressions were so rich, but 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 be touched.
As he watched, Zhou Wen suddenly heard a soft voice. The voice seemed very light and weak amid the chaotic sounds, but Zhou Wen gradually felt that the tide-like sounds around him were gradually weakening, while the voice was becoming clearer and clearer.
"The person in my dream... a familiar face... you are the tenderness I have been waiting for... even if my tears drown the world... I will not let go... every moment... I will wait alone... just because I once 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, hugging her knees with her hands, curled up, and shivering in the endless darkness.
There is no light in her world.
good evening.
(End of this chapter)
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