don't call me singer

Chapter 566
In front of Gu Xiaobai, the blind uncle turned his hands away, step by step, like a fairy.

Gu Xiaobai was speechless, dumbfounded.

"It's... the system, what's going on?"

"You're a physicist, tell me..."

I... I'm a physicist?Can physicists explain this?how can i tell you
Did I go to the wrong script and entered the Xiuxian novel!
Is your system not only distorting my love of physics, but also distorting my world view?Gu Xiaohei, I will fight with you!
Gu Xiaobai couldn't believe his eyes.

"Blind uncle!" Gu Xiaobai shouted loudly, the blind uncle smiled back, waved his hands, and still walked forward step by step.

Gu Xiaobai yelled: "Uncle Blind, don't you want me?"

Uncle Blind didn't look back, but went on.

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

……

Outside the gate of the stadium, a container truck stopped and the compartment opened. Hao Fanbai commanded a group of people to move the boxes down one by one.

On one side of the stage, a huge Qinqin of Thousand Drums was slowly being erected.

If someone looks carefully, they may find that the car driving around is still the same car, these people are moving around, and it is still the same few boxes.

But the Qin of Thousand Drums is being installed quickly.

Gu Xiaobai stood quietly in front of the thousand-drum qin, looking up at the hundreds of drums.

Standing beside him, Feng He said helplessly, "If it really doesn't work, Xiaobai, you'd better play the Qin of Thousand Drums. I've already invited other flute masters..."

Gu Xiaobai nodded, he didn't want to talk.

Fenghe doesn't know why Gu Xiaobai is unhappy, but the mood of the teenagers is hard to understand.

Not to mention that this is a musician and physicist...

No one else can figure it out.

Sensibility or rationality, which one has more upper hand in him?
Feng He shook his head and went to work on other things. Gu Xiaobai stood in front of the Qin of Thousand Drums for a long time, his eyes blurred.

Suddenly, he felt someone approaching him.

He didn't turn around, thinking it was a staff member.

Until that person stood beside him, raised his head together with him, and looked at the piano of a thousand drums in front of him.

Gu Xiaobai turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing there quietly.

He is dressed in a green robe with billowing sleeves, gray hair, eyes covered with cloth strips, and a pair of drums on his back.

"Blind Uncle?" Gu Xiaobai exclaimed in shock, how is this possible?

At this time, the blind uncle, although both eyes are blind, no longer has the rickets of old age, but is as vigorous and upright as he was when he was young.

With a cry, Gu Xiaobai became puzzled.

How could this be a blind man?
How could the blind man be here?
The blind uncle turned his head and smiled.

His eyes, which were covered with cloth strips, were sunken, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes were blooming.

At that moment, how could Gu Xiaobai admit his mistake?
"Blind uncle... Blind uncle? Blind uncle, where have you been all these years?"

Gu Xiaobai spoke incoherently.

Uncle Blind didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand. Gu Xiaobai held that hand, and it was warm. There were calluses from drum sticks on the palm, and thick cuticles on the fingertips.

That's right, this is the hand of the blind uncle.

Then he heard a voice say:

"I'm above the sky, sitting and watching the thunder..."

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai felt as if he was in the clouds, watching the thunder come and go, and the clouds gather and disperse.

"I was under the Nine Netherworld, and I saw the ground fire surging..."

In an instant, he came under the seabed again, watching the volcano erupt and the lava flowing slowly.

"I was on the top of Kunlun, watching the river dry up.

I am on the bank of the East China Sea, looking forward to the sea turning into sand.

I once danced for heaven and earth,
I also fell in love with a stunning beauty.

I once beat the drums for the rising red sun.

Also played drums and dirges for the fallen city.

I have no eyes, but heaven and earth are my eyes.

I am blind, but my heart is as bright as the sun and the moon.

My heart is not dead, like a fine guarding oath to fill the sea.

My ambition will last forever, just like Xing Tianwu's relatives. "

In front of Gu Xiaobai's eyes, the scenery changes, as if following the remaining will of the blind uncle, soaring between heaven and earth, traveling through time and space.

See the vicissitudes of life, travel all over the world.

"I have searched all over the sky and the earth, but I have never seen my flying peng.

But one day, I finally woke up,
Fei Peng has never left, she has already become one with me.

The blue silk is connected, and the soul is connected. "

The blind uncle turned his head, "looked" at Gu Xiaobai, and smiled slightly:
"I don't need other people's children and grandchildren, because I already have no regrets."

His other hand also held Gu Xiaobai's hand.

"Now, I have seen everything in the world, so I am back..."

"Because...the sky and the earth are big, and this is the only place I care about."

"Only this little child is my concern."

Gu Xiaobai held Uncle Blind's hand, not knowing what to say, and could only let the tears flow again.

Then he rushed forward suddenly and hugged the blind uncle.

Lying in the arms of the blind uncle, weeping loudly.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai!" A voice seemed to descend from the sky, and then it became louder and louder.

Gu Xiaobai was woken up by someone, "Xiaobai, why are you asleep? Why are you crying while you are asleep..."

Gu Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes, looking at the face of Fu Wenyao slowly emerging in front of him.

"Oh, Xiaoxiazi is right, Xiaobai, you will fall asleep and cry secretly..." Fu Wenyao scratched his head.

Sure enough, the pressure of a genius is also great?

"I... Uncle Blind..." Gu Xiaobai stood up with a grunt, looking around.

What about Blind Uncle?Where did the blind man go?

Hearing this, Fu Wenyao said, "Xiaobai...you dreamed about Uncle Blind again? That's right, if Uncle Blind is here, the qin of a thousand drums..."

There is no need to worry about it.

Gu Xiaobai stood there, extremely disappointed.

Could it be...was it just a dream?

But that dream was so real.

As a person who can manipulate his own dreams, it is too out of control.

It's like a real journey through time and space, going to the sky and entering the earth...

And the tactile sensation of touching the blind man.

Then, he suddenly heard Fu Wenyao say: "Hey, Xiaobai, is there still a word engraved on the Qin of Thousand Drums? Why didn't I see it just now? What kind of words are these?"

Gu Xiaobai looked up.

Then the mouth opened again.

On the two largest supporting pillars of the Qin of Thousand Drums, there are two lines of quaint seal characters.

From top to bottom, upright.

Gu Xiaobai read it word by word:
"The remnant soul wanders away in a ray of immortality, and it does not matter to ghosts or gods or to the king.

Dao nature is clear and turbid to participate in good fortune, and now he returns as the god of drums. "(Note)
"What does this mean? It sounds cool, Xiaobai, did you write it?" Fu Wenyao's eyes widened.

Gu Xiaobai didn't answer, he lowered his head and took out his cell phone.

On the phone, a message quietly appeared on the screen.

"Congratulations to the host, the Drum God is back."

Drum God, return to your place.

(Note: Adapted from the Taoist worldview, Taoism does not believe in reincarnation, but believes in the eternal will of the mind. For example, Jingwei turns into a bird to fill the sea after death, and Xingtian has to get up after death. It is because their will is immortal, and Pan Gu Transforming all things also has this kind of meaning, but Lao Zhuang was not born in the era of Uncle Blind. Lao Tzu would not be born until 200 years later. Later, Taoism developed into Taoism, and only then did the idea of ​​reincarnation...

The writing here is rather mysterious, everyone can understand that Gu Xiaobai's dream and the power of the system are intertwined, and he has built a half-real, half-illusory world for the blind man...)
(End of this chapter)