Chapter 1313 Zhang Yuzhi’s Talent
Zhang Xiao was startled and quickly lowered his head and said, "I was too anxious. I just wanted my little sister to be happy."
"Happy? I actually hope she can be sad." Zhang Chunqiu looked in a certain direction and said with a complicated expression: "Born in the Zhang family, she doesn't even have the right to be sad. If possible, I hope she can understand what sadness is. That way, at least she can still be my little sister."
Zhang Xiao said sadly, "If I had a choice, I would rather bear this for my younger sister, but the one in the Demonic Tomb..."
"Shut up." Zhang Chunqiu, who was always gentle as jade and seemed never to get angry, suddenly became furious and stared at Zhang Xiao with eyes like a knife.
Zhang Xiao was horrified and trembled, and he took two steps back involuntarily.
Although they are brothers of similar age, Zhang Xiao has a deep respect for Zhang Chunqiu in his heart. Normally, he might even dare to contradict Zhang Chunqiu or even deliberately argue with him.
But once Zhang Chunqiu got serious, Zhang Xiao didn't dare to say anything. Zhang Xiao had never seen Zhang Chunqiu so angry before. He was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to look up at Zhang Chunqiu.
Zhang Chunqiu stared at Zhang Xiao coldly and said, "You must remember that your life was saved by my younger sister. You have no right to talk about replacing her. This is the same for everyone in the Zhang family. I don't owe anyone in the Zhang family anything. Only the Zhang family owes me. If you really want to save her, then leave your life behind. Without the Zhang family, without us, my younger sister wouldn't have to endure all of this."
"Brother, I know, I didn't mean that..." Zhang Xiao's face turned pale and blue after what Zhang Chunqiu said, but he didn't dare to refute, and even his speech was a little incoherent.
Zhang Chunqiu didn't say anything else, nor did he listen to Zhang Xiao. He turned around and left.
Zhang Xiao waited until Zhang Chunqiu disappeared from his sight before his expression gradually returned to normal. He gritted his teeth and muttered, "You're the same, so what right do you have to be angry with me?"
The next day, Zhou Wen came to Zhang Yuzhi's garden again.
Zhang Yuzhi today seems like a different person from yesterday.
She was dressed very formally yesterday, like a lady from a noble family. When she was in front of outsiders, she treated others very politely. It was obvious that she came from a prominent family, like a princess who was high and mighty.
In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yuzhi is a princess. The Zhang family's sphere of influence is much larger than that of an ancient country.
But today, Zhang Yuzhi had a ponytail, wore jeans, a short-sleeved black T-shirt, and a hat with a long brim on her head.
Although her figure is still good and her long legs are very eye-catching, she looks like a completely different person from yesterday.
"What is that?" Zhou Wen noticed that there was a pile of things in the middle of the garden, covered with a large black silk cloth, and he didn't know what it was.
Zhou Wen still remembered that there were no such things in the garden yesterday.
"This is good stuff. Have you heard that music makes plants happy?" Zhang Yuzhi said with a blink.
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, nor could he understand what she was saying, so he could only remain silent.
Zhang Yuzhi seemed to have known Zhou Wen would have such a reaction, so he continued mysteriously, "In ancient times, some people have studied that plants grow better after listening to beautiful music. According to their research, ordinary vegetables that listen to the beautiful tones played by musicians grow more juicy and fresh, and have stronger vitality than those that don't listen to music."
Zhou Wen could occasionally hear a few words. He only knew that Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be saying something like "vegetables", "music", "happiness", etc., but he had no idea what they meant.
"Let's get to work." Zhou Wen said helplessly.
Zhang Yuzhi curled her lips, seeming to be very 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 actually a drum set underneath.
"Didn't we say we were going to clean up the garden? What are you doing with these things?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at the drum set.
"Music will make flowers and plants happy." Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen with a sly look in his eyes as he sat down in front of the drum set.
Zhou Wen finally heard this sentence, and immediately guessed what Zhang Yuzhi had said before.
"Now let me show you the musical skills that I have practiced carefully. I have a nickname in the Zhang family, the Little Mozart of the Zhang family." Zhang Yuzhi said, picked up the drumsticks, and started playing.
Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, nor did he know who Mozart was. He could only listen carefully to the drum sounds she made.
Zhou Wen looked at Zhang Yuzhi, his expression becoming more and more strange.
Zhang Yuzhi played with great devotion, but even if Zhou Wen didn't understand music, even if he had never heard a drum set before, even if he could only hear a few short pieces now and then.
But this did not affect his belief that flowers and plants would not be happy after listening to such "music".
No, that shouldn't be called music. Voice is a better description.
Zhang Yuzhi seemed to be intoxicated. While knocking hard, he seemed to be shouting something to Zhou Wen.
But this time Zhou Wen didn't hear a single word. The sound of the drum set caused great difficulty in his hearing.
It's not just the sound of the drum set itself; the sound of the drum set affects all the plants in the garden. Petals, leaves, grass blades, insects, and even dust and bacteria all make more sounds due to the vibration.
The amount of sound information in the small garden increased exponentially, making it impossible for Zhou Wen to hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying. It was difficult for him to capture her voice information among the chaotic massive sound information.
Zhang Yuzhi said a lot of things, but seeing that Zhou Wen didn't react at all, instead of getting angry, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Putting down the drumsticks in his hand, Zhang Yuzhi said to Zhou Wen, "Zhou Wen, you are really smart. As smart as... when..."
Zhou Wen listened attentively to Zhang Yuzhi's voice. Because the drumbeats stopped and the amount of sound information was greatly reduced, he was lucky enough to catch Zhang Yuzhi's voice at the first moment and heard her speak.
But when Zhang Yuzhi was speaking, he knocked casually, and the sound immediately disturbed Zhou Wen's hearing, so he didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi said next.
But from what was said before, it seems that he was praising his intelligence.
"Thank you, you're honored." Zhou Wen said.
After hearing what Zhou Wen said, Zhang Yuzhi's expression became very serious, but her eyes turned into crescent shapes, because the last words she said just now were "as smart as a pig."
(End of this chapter)
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