In the silence, another voice finally sounded.

It seems to be the sound of the waves, and it is like a noisy sound, with a little rustle, I don't know if the recording conditions are not good, or deliberately.

Then, a mournful melody sounded.

Or the melody of "Homecoming"!

It's just that this time the arrangement is back to the original, simplest kind of arrangement.

Only the bell is ringing.

Then a deep singing voice sounded.

"Briar outside the window

The walls have long been opened

O man who has traveled far away

When to return home

When will I return home......

Countless voices, one after another, joined.

High, low, bright, dumb.

They sang the last line over and over again:

"When will you return home......

When will I return home......

When will I return home......

When will I return home......

The voice was low, solemn, and had a trembling power.

At that moment, Jiang Mingchu suddenly sat up straight.

It's an elegy!

In the end, it's an elegy!

After the passionate and joyful final paragraph of "Homecoming".

It's not over!

They're finally back.

But the trip has been a long way coming.

Is everyone back?

Those who did not come back, where are they?

Does anyone remember them?

Does anyone miss them?

Has anyone written an elegy for them?

And for more than 2,000 years, countless people have gone overseas one after another.

Like tenacious weeds, they take root, survive and thrive overseas.

With his own strength, he has nurtured the entire oriental civilization.

But when they get old, they can't sail anymore.

What should they do?

For so many years, countless people have missed their hometown.

But they didn't make it back to their hometown!

At this moment, what appeared in front of Jiang Mingchu's eyes was the old man in "Holding the Stars", who would rather sink with the big ship than set foot on a foreign land. Perhaps, he would rather die on this ship, at least this ship is part of his homeland.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Jiang Mingchu's eyes was his father who finally took the whole family to gain a foothold in a foreign land, but died in a foreign land. What was he thinking before he died? Did he think of his father who was waiting for his return on the far other side?

At this moment, what appeared in front of Jiang Mingchu's eyes was the soul of thousands of unknowns, staring at his hometown but unable to go back.

Their thoughts, like an invisible force, hovered in the hearts of everyone who listened to this song at this moment.

Hovering over this muffled song.

Hovering over the lights of thousands of homes in the deep night.

Wander around every corner of the world.

They should not be forgotten and have not been forgotten.

Today, there is a young man who uses his singing voice to evoke all these thoughts.

Jiang Mingchu rarely showed his feelings because he listened to songs.

Because listening to songs is a profession for him, when he listens to songs, he does not listen to the song, but the vocalization, emotional processing, melody, chord direction, and arrangement style......

But at this moment, Jiang Mingchu felt that he could no longer analyze this song with a rational mentality.

When these three songs are strung together, the three songs are layered with progressive emotions, three different stories, and three different images, superimposed on the incomparably thick history, pressing on everyone's body.

And after this great joy, the sudden great sorrow.

Suddenly defeated the mental defense he had forged with professionalism.

He opened his mouth wide and gasped loudly, and he didn't even realize that tears were already sliding in the corners of his eyes.

It's not crying, because it's a weight that humans can't bear!

This is already some kind of physiological instinct.

Gu Xiaobai's song is like this.

He's not sensational.

He's just going to make you cry!

It's too heavy, it's too big, it's too much.

And the more knowledgeable and subtle the feelings, the more unbearable I can't stand it.

Jiang Mingchu couldn't understand why a teenager could write such a song full of heaviness.

And how to bear such a heavy history and handle it with such a heavy weight.

Six hundred years ago, in the middle of the night, above the sea.

Zheng He stood on the bow of the boat, raised a glass of spirits, and sprinkled it onto the never-ending fluctuating sea.

Return!

May all the heroic souls in this world finally return to their place.

May all the wanderers in this world return to their hometowns.

May everyone in this world who is missed be forever well.

On this night, countless people were sleepless.

They never thought about it.

When listening to the song you have already heard again in a different way.

There will be so many more feelings!

And what Gu Xiaobai did was to add another audio of more than 20 seconds to the back!

At this moment, they finally understood why this was called "Riding the Wind and Waves Trilogy".

Without this last paragraph, "Picking Up Stars" is "Picking Up Stars", "Picking Up Stars" is "Picking Up Stars", and "Homecoming" is "Homecoming".

It's just three propaganda songs.

And at this moment, the three songs are strung together, and the spirit and power of each song run through it.

That's more than a triple power.

At this moment, the three songs are finally complete.

On the Internet, below the "Riding the Wind and Waves Trilogy", countless people are commenting.

"I usually review a song, but I want to comment on this EP! I never thought that different songs could be sublimated to this extent when they are connected together!"

"Listening to the trilogy together, I can't help it, who would have thought that the fourth paragraph would hit me with a head and face...... My mom asked me why I was crying, and I said I was beaten!"

"Same, I was beaten!

"Without this, I can accept sensationalism, but I can't accept this kind of mess!"

"It's not three songs, it's a three-act play! I think we can make a movie!"

"As we all know, there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, and the fourth part of the trilogy is also the most capable of fighting!"

"Don't look at the fourth minister's shortness, people can fight!"

Netizens are complaining, and they are also sighing and sighing.

Then someone said: "No, no matter what, I have to listen to Xiaobai sing these three songs live!"

"Ahhh

"Students, am I crazy, I want to see the first whale ride in the blue sea!"

"First show, first show! I'm going to see it!"

"Why don't you continue to release tickets, I want to grab tickets!

On the Internet, there is always a hustle and bustle.

Early the next morning, Dongyuan University, in the auditorium of the school song contest.

Today it was Zhao Xingsheng's turn again.

Zhao Xingsheng didn't sleep well last night, and he also listened to the trilogy and heard it at more than two o'clock.

My eyes are still a little swollen now.

He picked up the list, glanced at it, and said loudly, "Is the Naval Academy choir here?"

In the back, nine men in white uniforms stood up.

They strode to the stage and saluted on stage.

"Ah, Brother Bing, and Brother Bing is coming to participate in our school song competition?"

"Navy, or defense?"

"Looks like it's from the Naval Academy!"

On the stage, nine people stood straight, they looked at the audience, and said loudly: "Hello teacher, we are the choir of the Naval Academy, and the repertoire we sang today is ......"

"Riding the Wind and Waves Trilogy!"

Zhao Xingsheng's mouth opened wide.

Navy + "Riding the Wind and Waves Trilogy"?

Zhao Xingsheng had a hunch.

Today's show is going to be fried!

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