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Chapter 627 Open the door and send warmth!

Chapter 627 Open the door and send warmth!
When the fog in the rear submerged the two fishing boats, Wang Guanshan was actually a little curious about what would happen to them.

Although Gu Xiaobai said that what was in the mist was the set, but the realistic feeling made Wang Guanshan feel that the two fishing boats would die a miserable death.

However, in fact, it was the Zhongjun that really made the two fishing boats miserable.

Although the Zhongjun is light, it is 2000 tonnage after all. The two fishing boats are only a few hundred tons in size, and the speed of the Zhongjun at 40 knots is [-] to [-] kilometers per hour. This speed is already comparable to some The speedboat is gone.

The waves brought by the 2000-ton ship's hurricane made the two fishing boats bump in the sea.

At this moment, a huge wooden warship bumped head-on.Just at this time the ship suddenly bumped.

"Ah... I'm going to die!" The fishermen on the boat held their heads in their hands and shrank.

With a sound of "wow", the waves hit and slapped on the hull of the boat, and the hull shook suddenly.

The sinking they were waiting for did not come, they thought they had escaped a catastrophe just now, and when they opened their eyes again, another ship rammed straight over.

"Ah... help!"

After doing this three times, they found that the boat was shaking but not sinking. They finally felt that something was wrong.

Open your eyes and look far away.

On the surface of the sea, the mist is dissipating.

The thousands of huge warships just now have long since disappeared.

What's the situation?
"What the hell am I...?"

"Could it be a ghost ship just now?"

Think about it carefully, whose ship is a wooden warship!
There are still so many ships!
A group of people were frightened, puzzled and at a loss, and then someone knelt on the deck and prayed desperately: "Mazu bless us, bless us safe and sound, we will definitely fish honestly and be diligent in the future..."

In the rear, the Zhongjun with a trace of red paint is stepping on it, and its shadow is almost gone.

Under the command of Wang Guanshan, the Zhongjun sailed along the periphery of Halong Bay at high speed, and then sailed to the port of Haiphong City.

Before arriving at the port, Wang Guanshan called Gu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, look!"

In Haiphong port, the crowd is bustling, many people are waving banners and so on.

Although I don't know whether to welcome or protest, the situation at the scene still surprised Gu Xiaobai.

"Are there so many idlers in Vietnam?"

At this moment, Haiphong Port is undergoing reconstruction. Its throughput is not large, and there are not many ships berthing. Most of the berths are empty.

The people waiting to be greeted on the shore are bustling, along the long coastline and port, which is almost a mile long.

Wang Guanshan looked over with a telescope and saw many people carrying cameras with long guns and short cannons.

Whether the Vietnamese like it or not, Gu Xiaobai's visit can be regarded as a major event in the Vietnamese entertainment industry since the beginning of this year.

The attention this incident has attracted is far from being limited to netizens in the two countries. Netizens in Southeast Asia, even the entire Asia, and even other continents are also paying attention.

The people piled on the shore at this moment are not only local Vietnamese reporters, but also many from China, Japan, and South Korea.

Looking at so many people, Jiang Wei's scalp became numb.

Mr. Hong had made arrangements in advance to go to Vietnam two days ago, but after all, he was not familiar with the place, and Gu Xiaobai's security work was still difficult to do.

Fortunately, there is a local Hanoi University to help arrange.

But such a big battle...

Gu Xiaobai was not worried, he looked at those people, smiled slightly, and said, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, why don't you... say hello."

say hi?

Wang Guanshan turned his head suddenly, Xiaobai, what are you going to do again?
On the shore, countless people are waiting for Gu Xiaobai's arrival.

Inside, Yougu Xiaobai's Vietnamese support team gathered hundreds of people and pulled out a huge banner, which was very spectacular.

But more are fans of other local musicians in Vietnam.

The hype on the Internet has turned Gu Xiaobai's visit into an "expedition".

This is also the first "big collision" between the Chinese and Vietnamese entertainment circles.

Most netizens and fans in Vietnam are unhappy.

Who the hell are you, no matter how powerful you are, you still want to beat us all by yourself?
They shouted slogans angrily, threatening to drive Gu Xiaobai out of Vietnam.

What's wrong with copying you?It's wrong for you to come to me!

In the next second, they saw a cloud of mist suddenly appearing behind the slowly decelerating Zhongjun.

The mist spread rapidly like a white barrier, covering the rear of the Zhongjun, like a cloud of white clouds, pressing down on the sea.

The fog of history, start!

And in the clouds, two black shadows slowly emerged.

If someone could see through the fog and see inside the fog, they would find that suddenly, two gigantic zithers of bells and drums, one on the left and the other on the right, were suspended above the sea.

Instrument library, on!

Bells and drums, here we come!
And when these two epic instruments were called out from the library, even the sea seemed to calm down.

At this moment, it's not just Gu Xiaobai's instrument library that takes effect, but also the stage system.

When Gu Xiaobai starts to perform, no matter whether he is on the stage, in the city, or on the sea.

Here is his stage!
his field!

The originally turbulent waves gradually stopped fluctuating, and the invisible force from the stage system suppressed the entire sea area, making it more and more quiet.

But this kind of quietness gave birth to an unspeakable uneasiness.

This is human instinct.

People often say "the calm before the storm".

Yes, that statement is true.

Except for the calm zone, the sea usually becomes calm as a mirror under only one circumstance.

When the storm is coming.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and the sea was as calm as fake, with only slight ripples reflecting the sun.

An unspeakable sense of oppression weighed heavily on everyone.

what happened?
In the cabin, Gu Xiaobai raised his hands vacantly, as if playing an invisible keyboard.

His left hand slammed down suddenly.

"Duang..." The heavy and melodious bell sounded towards my face.

Above the surface of the sea, at the bottom of the harp of hundreds of bells floating in the void, the largest bell is less than a foot away from the surface of the sea.

When the bell rang, it was as if a giant punched the sea with a fist. With the mouth of the bell as the center, a shallow wave was set off and spread out in all directions.

Wang Guanshan's eyeballs popped out.

He knew that Gu Xiaobai was a big star.

But the reason why he came to the ship is because Gu Xiaobai is an excellent physicist.

Sometimes he also thinks, what a big star, how good it is to be a physicist.

Aren't children chasing celebrities?

But at this moment, he realized that Gu Xiaobai's other side is not weaker than the physicist side at all.

Even stronger!

Do you call this a greeting?
You call it... Open the door, send warmth!
When the bell sounded, everyone on the coast stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Such a deep and penetrating voice, like an invisible light, pierced everyone.

Every cell in the body is resonating with the bell.

In the next second, bells and drums sounded, and on the sea surface, countless fine waves criss-crossed and spread in all directions.

On the surface of the sea, the surging bells and drums sounded like a tsunami, flooding the entire coast.

Gu Xiaobai's fans were already in tears.

"God Man Song"!
"Song of God and Man" in the piano version of bells and drums!
Before, Gu Xiaobai only performed once in the Spring Festival Gala.

But from the TV and mobile phones, apart from the really amazing visual effects and Xiaobai singing well, they didn't feel too deeply.

After all, there is no sound effect in this world that can really simulate the magnificent effect of the zither of bells and drums.

At this moment, when the bells and drums are really ringing in my ears, what else can I say?

Zhong Jun, come here!
Tremble, mortals!
(End of this chapter)

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