don't call me singer

Chapter 1575 A Yao Ge'er Falls from the Sky
In the Dragon Palace on the Sea, all the audience raised their heads and looked at the top of their heads.

Sky Concert Hall is slowly descending.

The wind from the propellers and jets hangs down from the top of the head, making people almost blinded, and the false eyelashes of the ladies and sisters were blown away.

The host, who came out of nowhere, raised his head, looked at the sky concert hall floating above his head, and spoke with difficulty the sensational words that no one listened to.

It's very similar to the classroom reading in elementary school.

The "wave petals" of the Sea Dragon Palace slowly closed up, splitting and dispelling most of the wind, and the wind force in the middle of the Sea Dragon Palace gradually weakened to the point where it could be shielded without hands.

The closed wave petals are closed to the middle, leaving only a circular hole in the sky concert hall.

Cooperating with the lights of the Dragon Palace on the Sea, it seems that the sky is missing a piece.

And now, a glowing round "stone" is slowly filling this piece up.

Then the two X-shaped support frames slowly bent down, and with an extraordinarily crisp "click" locking sound, they re-locked with the Sea Dragon Palace.

Sky Music Hall has landed.

In the Sky Concert Hall, the technicians from major aviation companies didn't know what to sigh.

Is it this breathtaking art feast, or this dizzying technical level.

The Sky Concert Hall takes off with the speed of the Dragon Palace on the sea and the "ground effect" flight, but it can suspend in the air, stop rapidly, and land vertically.

That means it can even take off and land vertically without a full tank of fuel.

It is unbelievable that such a large thing can take off and land vertically.

Coupled with its own material, and the amazing level of passive noise reduction, it is simply alien technology.

When did the technology on earth reach this level?
Of course, for most of the audience at the scene, what is more shocking about this aerial art journey is actually the music, dance and other amazing pictures displayed by Gu Xiaobai.

At this time, as the engine of the Sky Concert Hall slowly shut down.

Passing through the upwind channel in the center of the stage, the wind speed is gradually slowing down.

More than 20 young ladies in neon clothes are slowly descending from the sky along with the little moths.

As they landed lightly, the engine finally stopped completely.

The red silk and Bailian who were blown straight up beside them also slowly fell to the ground.

Ladies and sisters bowed to the stage.

On both sides, in the orchestra pit, all the members of the huge Liyuan Orchestra also stood up and bowed to the stage.

Only Li Longji stood there proudly, with no intention of saluting at all.

Off the stage, there was deafening applause.

And the constant: "Encore! Encore!"

But with encore, it's impossible.

Over there, on the stage, Gu Xiaobai had already come onto the stage with ice cream, and was having a good time with Xiao Mozi, without any intention of performing another encore.

Even so, the applause off the stage continued for a long time.

Everyone applauded desperately, lest it would not be warm enough, lest it would not be loud enough.

Wang Haixia was clapping, but when he turned his head, he suddenly found that Fu Wenyao was still clapping. He wondered, "Brother Yao, are you really not going to perform?"

"Ah?" Fu Wenyao is still immersed in the previous performance. Hearing this, he raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and was immediately taken aback: "Ah, it's the New Year's Eve! Oops! It's too late, it's too late!"

Fu Wenyao can't really be so unprofessional and miss his New Year's Eve finale performance.

There are only 2 minutes left in the time, and considering the delay of the live broadcast, it is too late to go through the channel now.

Fu Wenyao saw a backpack aircraft in the emergency box next to it, rushed over and pulled it out.

For other aircraft, this is probably where the parachute is placed, and only the Sky Concert Hall will drop a backpack aircraft here.

Fu Wenyao got the private photos at the same time as Gu Xiaobai's bodyguard team, and also learned how to use the backpack aircraft at the same time.

On the stage below, Hao Yunfan has already sung two of his "hot songs".

Speaking of hot songs, few people at the scene actually heard them.

Therefore, most of the audience's reactions were based on the face of their "scalper band", not on the face of their song.

Moreover, a few people feel that their aura is not enough, and they will not be able to support the next New Year's Eve.

They want to step down.

However, what came from the earphones was still the director's request: "Wait, sing another song after the New Year's Eve."

Sing one more song?
When there is no preparation, a band is the most convenient impromptu performance.

Because their band is ready-made, there is not much need for rehearsal.

But they are really gone now.

This is how to do?
On the stage, the host stood next to Guyun Band, holding a microphone, shouting the countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The pointer of time also slowly pointed to the early morning.

2020 is coming to an end, and 2021 is coming.

Backstage, Liu Bin couldn't be happier at all. They don't know where they will be the finale guest of the first show in 2021.

The Guyun Band on the stage also exchanged glances with each other, what should they sing next?

At this moment, a burst of exclamation was heard.

"Ahhh-"

"Brother Yao!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Fu Wenyao descended from the sky.

After these two years of the school song competition, Fu Wenyao has really become a national-level singer. Even if the people present were not his fans, they still burst into enthusiastic cheers.

The camera went up to meet Fu Wenyao who fell from the sky.

Probably due to family influence, Fu Wenyao always wears suits and leather shoes.

Today, in order to enjoy Gu Xiaobai's concert, he dressed very formally. When he flew down from the sky in a backpack, he was really handsome.

If you don't know, I'm afraid you still think that this appearance is specially designed.

Seeing Fu Wenyao appearing, Liu Bin's heart was finally half relieved.

Although the popularity of Guyun Band and that traffic Xiaosheng Shibu on the scene was a bit reversed just now, and the return of the Sky Concert Hall also made Shibu's performance on the spot extremely stretched and unprofessional.

But... For their traffic, professionalism and the like are the most useless things.

They only need to rely on the characters and faces.

And now, the person who can really suppress the audience is finally back.

"Hurry up, hurry up, where are the black and white musicians?" Liu Bin roared to the backstage.

"It's too late to go on stage now!"

"I don't care if you don't have time! Hurry up and get them on stage!"

On the stage, at the last second of the countdown, Fu Wenyao's feet finally landed on the stage.

On his body, the backpack "click" automatically disengaged, and then flew back to the Sky Concert Hall.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

(End of this chapter)