don't call me singer

Chapter 1565 World in the Cloud
In the cloud, there is a huge eye, which is slowly opening.

Like a lake, clear and deep.

That eye is so huge that it can reflect the entire sky concert hall.

At the same time, in the Sky Concert Hall, misty singing sounded.

A woman in feather clothes, holding a short dagger and waving colorful feathers, led the sacrificial wizards, singing and dancing.

Witch Ruoying!

It's just that this time they didn't sing lyrics, and the materials were soft and slow, and they didn't overwhelm the audience.

The misty chants, the 300-member Liyuan Orchestra, and the magnificent music blend together perfectly.

You have me I have you.

The moment the huge eyes appeared, the first thing everyone felt was fear!

That is huge beyond human cognition.

It's like a mighty force far beyond human beings, overlooking the world, making people feel so small.

When the singing sounded, the trembling from the depths of my heart slowly disappeared.

What fills the heart is a kind of sacredness and greatness.

I don't know how many people bowed their heads and murmured prayers. Even atheists murmured in their mouths, not knowing what they were talking about.

But in this sky, how could there be such a huge eye, and how could there be such a deep lake?
what is that?
The trilogy of "Riding the Wind and the Waves" is about people.

"Looking at Mountains and Living in Green Mountains" is about love.

And "The Lord in the Cloud" talks about God.

What's very interesting is that this piece was composed by Gu Xiaobai, a physicist.

So "Mr. Yunzhong" is a god in the eyes of a physicist!
Mysterious, unknown, huge, macroscopic.

There is no way to get a glimpse of the whole picture, and I don't know where it comes from.

Just a huge eye.

No, not just a giant eye.

The Sky Concert Hall is slowly moving away from the huge eyes, and because of this, a faint outline can be seen.

Misty chanting, amidst the music of three hundred musicians, Gu Xiaobai held the drumstick with both hands and slammed it down heavily.

One moment, one moment.

Nothing fancy.

Stable and consistent.

Monotonous and repetitive.

But it is like a heartbeat in the majestic music.

Connect everything in the world together.

It was also like the heartbeat of the huge existence outside, shaking the entire sky concert hall.

The music gradually became low and inaudible, with only faint singing and the most primitive drumming.

Just like in ancient times, the ancestors beat the drums to wake up the sun and the moon and summon the gods.

"Boom, boom..."

Amidst the sound of drums, the Sky Concert Hall slowly flew forward along the huge body made of clouds.

The wisps of cloud air were blown away by the airflow brought by the sky concert hall, revealing the white scales below.

Then in a blink of an eye, it was covered by clouds again, and only a vague outline could be seen.

It is white, slender, and streamlined, like a huge whale.

Shrouded in clouds, only faint shadows can be seen, but because of this, there is an unspeakable sense of mystery.

Suddenly, the two drum sticks in Gu Xiaobai's hands were smashed down heavily.

"Boom!!!!"

The Sky Concert Hall flew into the gap between the clouds and left the clouds.

Then everyone saw, not far away, a giant fish made of clouds, swaying its huge body, flew out of the clouds, and then "swiped", a pair of wings spread out on top of the fish, and then rushed straight sky!

Kunpeng!

"Zhi—————————" A clear sound came, shocking the entire Sky Concert Hall.

The voice was not actually coming from outside, but Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai, who was drumming with both hands, raised his head and let out a high-pitched, loud, and clear cry.

With a "wow", everyone turned around, turned back from the giant cloud beast outside, and looked at Gu Xiaobai who was on the stage, looking up and screaming.

How could this sound be made by humans?
There are three hundred musical instruments on this stage.

But Gu Xiaobai's voice is the strongest instrument!

During the singing, clouds suddenly enveloped in all directions, and the music, like the clouds, filled the eardrums again and surrounded everyone.

Cheerful, Yingying also.

It seems that all the instruments are scrambling to make a sound.

The Kunpeng that soared into the sky and went straight to Qingming disappeared, but in the cloud, there seemed to be countless silhouettes of strange beasts of various shapes, appearing and disappearing in turn.

People say that the clouds are quiet and deserted.

But in fact?
Above the heads of human beings, among the clouds that no one has ever noticed, there is a world that is as real as it is illusory.

There are countless creatures made of clouds and gas living there.

So complicated, so real, so lively, it is no different from our mundane world.

It's just that we never noticed.

At this time, all the audience present, as well as the audience watching the live broadcast, could not distinguish whether what they saw was real or fake?

Don't try to see through Gu Xiaobai's stage, and don't even try to understand it.

You can only be brought into it.

He is a master of the stage, but also a master of illusion.

It is said that Gu Xiaobai's aviation technology is the best in the world, surpassing other manufacturers by a generation.

However, the most incredible thing about Gu Xiaobai is always the technique he uses on stage.

Having said that, isn't the Sky Concert Hall just a stage technique?

At this moment, they don't even know whether they are really flying in the air, or if they are sitting directly in a super-large projection hall. Everything they saw just now is just an illusion projected, and they just watched a Movie.

But even the movie is still dizzying.

Up, down, left, right, front, back, and six directions of the Sky Concert Hall, there are various creatures appearing in each direction.

One scale and one half claw, can't see clearly.

But the more so, the more real, the more mysterious, and the more seductive.

The sound of the music of "Mr. Yunzhong" slowly disappeared again and gradually weakened.

Even the singing sound has disappeared.

And the clouds outside the window slowly returned to normal.

Fantastic creatures, magnificent worlds, disappeared.

It's just a white cloud.

In the silence, everyone thought the music was over.

They waited for more than ten seconds, and just recovered from the breathtaking scenery.

He heard Gu Xiaobai's sudden "boom!", and slammed down his hands again.

Amidst the sound of the drums, a beam of light shone from outside.

Projected onto Gu Xiaobai's body.

Everyone looked along the light beam, and then suddenly opened their eyes wide.

In the light, there is a white-clothed god-man in plain clothes, standing in emptiness, staring at the concert hall in the sky.

His face is [-]% similar to Gu Xiaobai, but colder and more lonely.

Beside him, countless strange beasts surrendered and worshiped, guarded like the stars and the moon.

Then he reached out and touched lightly on the shell of the Sky Concert Hall.

With a sound of "buzz", the Sky Concert Hall suddenly spun, whirled, and flew into the distance.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-'

"Boom!!!" The drums exploded.

The Sky Concert Hall stopped spinning and stabilized.

Gu Xiaobai held the drumsticks in both hands, raised them high, staggered in the air, and looked at the other self outside.

In the Sky Concert Hall, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes.

Outside the Sky Concert Hall, the young man who caused the Sky Concert Hall to spin and fall just by pointing, smiled slightly.

Clouds envelop from all directions.

Everything disappeared like a dream.

(End of this chapter)