don't call me singer

Chapter 812 The hometown rose has bloomed
The sea is vast and the sky is boundless.

The blue sea, and the same blue sky, are like an endless huge dome, enveloping everyone in it.

A trace of white clouds drifted, and a round of the sun hung in the distant sky.

A wooden sailboat rides the wind and waves on the sea.

On the bow, a thin figure stared into the distance.

In his hand, he was holding a square of plain paper, shaking gently in the sea breeze.

The wind blew the plain paper, making a slight "squeak" sound, and then a faint humming sounded.

The voice was so soft, like the wind blowing through the treetops, like dew rolling over the petals, it seemed that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it.

The melody is also so soft, like gently brushing off the petals falling on the child's face, and like picking up the softest memories deep in my heart.

Like a melody born from the depths of my heart, gently lingering in my ears.

Even with such a light and weak humming sound, Gu Xiaobai's voice is still so recognizable.

Moreover, it is so well controlled, so light that it seems that even a speck of dust cannot be blown up, but it is continuous, without a trace of breath being cut off, and that sound seems to be able to suppress the sea breeze, the waves, and everything .

In the sound of wind and waves, it is still clearly distinguishable!

Even with such a small voice, Gu Xiaobai's resonance peak is still there!

The first resonance peak, at the double frequency of the fundamental frequency, suppresses the fundamental frequency. This feeling that the second harmonic overwhelms the first harmonic makes Gu Xiaobai's voice sound like some kind of stringed instrument Same, with rich overtones.

And his second resonant peak, at six times the frequency of the fundamental frequency, condenses like a sharp knife. It is this sharp resonant peak, bright as a silver thread, gathered like a blade, but light like a butterfly's wing.

The three frequencies are superimposed, making Gu Xiaobai's humming like a violin playing in unison.

After sixteen bars, the last humming sound disappeared, like a butterfly flying away, beautiful and light.

Suddenly, the bass chords on the keys were struck heavily.

"Boom!"

It was as if someone had suddenly pushed open a door, and it was as if a lonely bell in the wilderness had been struck.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head and closed his eyes.

The screen fades out, switch.

A young girl was writing a letter with a pen. While writing, she suddenly raised her head and looked out the window.

Outside the window, briar roses are crawling all over the wall, each blooming in bloom.

She seemed to think of something, and stood there in a daze. Because she was dazed for too long, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of her pen, blurring a small dot of ink.

The girl let out an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and hurriedly picked up a Supa to wipe.

The ink dot gradually grew bigger, and the surrounding images switched, and this letter became the letter that the boy was holding in his hand again.

Between the fingers, a few pretty teeny lowercase scripts:
"Wild roses... bloom all over the wall..."

Then the overlapping strings sounded, the strings are still so soft, as if in the distance.

Gu Xiaobai spoke again, with the same melody as before, only this time, with lyrics.

"The briars outside the window,
The walls have already been opened.

People who travel far

When will I return to my hometown..."

The picture flashed, a girl holding a boy's hand.

The two were one tall and the other short. The boy raised his head and looked at the girl.

The sun shines on the girl's ears, and through the slightly messy hair, the light is as soft as melted pudding.

Outside the window, a rose flower is quietly blooming.

The scene changed, and in the study, the girl stretched out her hand angrily and twisted the boy's ear. The boy was about to burst into tears, begging for mercy desperately.

Then, the picture changed again, and the boy was lying on the bed, already asleep.

The singing is still soft and soft:
"Ah~ outside the window

Briar...

The walls have already been opened.

Ah~ people who travel far

when……"

The girl gently tucked the quilt up for him, and suddenly couldn't help but tap the tip of his nose. Seeing his silly expression of pursing his lips and stretching out his hands to scratch, she smiled to herself.

As the light gradually dimmed, the girl sat by the bed and looked at the boy with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai sang the last word of "return to hometown".

Drums!
The drum beat directly on the word "Xiang", like a heavy blow in the heart of a person!
"Back home!"

Then the thumping of the drums joined the strings, and each sound hit the heavy beat.

The same melody, but at this moment, the melody is no longer light and weak as it was before, but a little more passionate!
The picture changed again, the boy boarded the boat, turned his head, and looked down the boat.

The girl was about to cry, but she turned her head away, not wanting the boy to see her crying.

The boat sailed away, and the boy yelled something loudly on the boat. The girl couldn't help it anymore, and ran after the boat.

The two people shouted and shouted at each other, but they got farther and farther away.

Until they could no longer see each other, the girl's eyes were blurred by tears, and the boy desperately stood on tiptoe on the boat, looking into the distance.

Gu Xiaobai's singing sounded again, and his voice became stronger, not as soft and gentle as before. With the drums and strings that were gradually stirring up, his voice became louder and more solid:

"Ah, the wild rose outside the window,

It has already been opened - the wall is full..."

"Ah, those who travel far,

When will I be able to return to my hometown..."

The screen rotates, the wind and rain day and night, the time flows, the drums become more and more urgent and heavier, and the drums are lightly beat and heavy, paving the way for the impassioned momentum.

"Ah~ the wild rose outside the window!

Already opened - full of walls!
Ah~ those who travel far—people!
When - return home! "

The drums sounded louder and louder.

The stringed music against the sound of the drums, like the waves of the sea, rises and rises one after another.

And the boy standing at the bow is slowly growing taller.

Gradually, he was no longer a boy, but a teenager.

He raised his head and slowly opened his hands.

Suddenly, a high-pitched, loud singing sounded:

"Ahhhhhhh↗The wild rose outside the window——

Already covered the wall↗——

Ah~ ah ah ↗ People who travel far——

When can I return to my hometown?
Ah~ahhhh↗The wild rose outside the window——

Already covered the wall↗——

Ah~ ah ah ↗ People who travel far——

When will I return to my hometown! ! ! ! "

After singing this sentence, the boy turned around abruptly.

Behind him, at some point, there were already countless figures standing, looking up at him one by one.

A deep, majestic male voice sang.

"Ahhh↗ahhh~~
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

The same melody, at this moment, is no longer sung by Gu Xiaobai alone.

It's thousands of throats, thousands of chests, singing together in a low voice!
After singing for a while, the boy suddenly waved his hands down!
Heavy bells ring!

The incomparably majestic bell is playing the main theme!
In this world, there is no musical instrument that is more shocking than the chiming of ten thousand bells!

In this world, there is no singing voice that is louder than the chorus of countless people.

The majestic voice echoed on the ship:

"Ahh↗The wild rose outside the window——!
Ahh↗The walls have already been opened!

Ahh↗those who travel far! "

Their voices overlapped, powerful and heavy.

In the accompaniment of the bell and drum, it echoed above the sea.

In the next second, the bells and drums rang together, and the singing of countless people was so sonorous and powerful:
"Return! Home! Hometown!"

The picture is pulled up, and on the sea, countless sails are raised, and countless ships are riding the wind and waves!

"Homecoming"!
We're back!

(This song is inspired by "empire of angels" and "Jiuer". The lyrics are basically empty ears of "empire of angels", which can be eaten with "empire of angels".)
(End of this chapter)