I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 1312: Zhang Yunzhi’s talent

Zhang Xiao was surprised, and quickly lowered her head, said: "I am too anxious, and I also hope that the little girl can be happy."

"Are you happy? I hope she can be sad." Zhang Chunqiu looked up in a certain direction and said with a complex look: "Born in the Zhang family, she doesn't even have the qualification to be sad. If you can, I hope she can Understand what is sad, so at least she is still a little girl."

Zhang Xiao said sadly: "If you can choose, I would rather replace the little girl to bear this, but the one in the devil's grave..."

"Shut up." Zhang Chunqiu, who has always been as warm as jade, seemed to be angry, suddenly angered, staring at Zhang Xiao, like a knife.

Zhang Xiao was horrified, and she couldn't help but took two steps backwards.

Although he is a brother of similar age, Zhang Xiao has a deep awe in his heart for Zhang Chunqiu. He may dare to collide with Zhang Chunqiu and even deliberately refute with Zhang Chunqiu.

But once Zhang Chunqiu is serious, Zhang Xiao dare not say anything. Like this, Zhang Chunqiu is angry. Zhang Xiao has never seen it before. He is terrified and hardly looks up to see Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu stared at Zhang Xiao coldly and said, "You have to remember that your life was replaced by the little girl, you are not qualified to say anything to replace her, everyone in the Zhang family is the same, the little girl does not owe Zhang family Anyone, only Zhang family owes her. If you really want to save her, then leave your life, without Zhang family, without us, the little girl does not have to bear all that."

"Brother, I know, I don't mean that..." Zhang Xiao was pale and white for a while, as Zhang Chunqiu said, but he didn't dare to refute, even speaking incoherently.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't say anything, didn't listen to Zhang Xiao's words, and turned away.

Waiting for Zhang Chunqiu to disappear into Zhang Xiao’s sight, Zhang Xiao’s complexion gradually returned to normal, gritted his teeth and murmured, "You are not the same, what is the right to get angry with me?"

next day, Zhou Wen came to the Zhang Yunzhi's garden again.

It seems that Zhang Yuzhi today and Zhang Yuzhi yesterday have changed.

Yesterday she wore a formal dress, like a boudoir, when she was in front of outsiders, she was very decent, and she looked like a high princess.

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

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

Although the figure is still very good, the slender legs are very eye-catching, but they look like two yesterday.

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

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

"It's a good thing, have you ever heard that the concert makes plants happy?" Zhang Yuzhi said with a wink.

Zhou Wen didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, nor could she see what she was saying, so she was silent.

Zhang Yuzhi seems to have known that Zhou Wen would have such a response. He continued mysteriously and said: "In ancient times, after research by some people, plants could grow better after listening to good music. According to their research, ordinary vegetables, if they listen to the beautiful tones played by musicians, will be longer and more vivid than those of similar vegetables that have not listened to music, and life force is stronger."

Zhou Wen can occasionally hear just a few words, only knowing what Zhang Yuzhi seems to be saying, such as "vegetables", "music" and "happiness", and can't figure out what it means.

"Let's start working," Zhou Wen said helplessly.

Zhang Yuzhi pouted, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhou Wen’s response, but she still pulled Zhou Wen to the pile of things, and then lifted the black silk cloth.

Zhou Wen only saw this. It turned out that it was a set of drums.

"Don't you say you want to clean up the garden? What are you doing with these things?" Zhou Wen asked, looking at the drum.

"The concert makes the flowers happy." Zhang Yuzhi's eyes were sly and he sat down in front of the drum and said to Zhou Wen.

This sentence Zhou Wen finally heard. The words that Zhang Yuzhi said before, suddenly guessed a rough idea.

"Let me perform for you now, the music skills I have carefully practiced, I have a nickname in Zhangjia, Zhang family's Little Mozart." Zhang Yuzhi said, picked up the drum stick, and then knocked stand up.

Zhou Wen didn’t hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, or who Mozart was, and could only listen to her drums.

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

Zhang Yuzhi is very devoted, but even if Zhou Wen doesn’t understand music, even if he hasn’t heard drum kits before, even if he can only hear so few occasions now and then.

However, this does not affect his belief that if the flowers and plants listen to such "music", they should not be happy.

No, it shouldn’t be considered as music, it’s more appropriate to describe it with a voice.

Zhang Yuzhi seems to be very intoxicated. While striking hard, he seems to be yelling at Zhou Wen.

However, Zhou Wen didn't even hear a word this time, and the sound of the drum set greatly impeded his hearing.

Not only the sound of the drum, but the sound of the drum affects all kinds of plants in the garden. Petals, leaves, grass blades, insects, and even dust and bacteria make more sounds due to vibration.

The amount of voice information in Xiaoyuanzi increased by a geometric multiple, so Zhou Wen could not hear what Zhang Yuzhi was saying, and it was difficult to capture her voice information in the messy mass voice information~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Yuzhi said a lot of sentences, Seeing Zhou Wen didn't respond at all. Not only did he not be angry, but on his face a meaningful smile appeared.

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

Zhou Wenquan listened to the sound of Zhang Yunzhi's, because the drum sound stopped, and the amount of voice information was greatly reduced. He accidentally caught the Zhang Yunzhi's sound for the first time and heard her speak.

However, when Zhang Yuzhi spoke, he tapped it again, and the sound suddenly disturbed Zhou Wen's hearing. He didn't hear what Zhang Yuzhi said next.

But listening to what I said earlier, I should be praising his cleverness.

"Thank you, you have won the prize." Zhou Wen said.

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

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