I don't know when, in the middle of the central moon pool, a sailboat appeared.

Beyond the Moon Pool, the sea is stormy.

In the moon pool, the mighty waves tossed the ship up and down.

And on top of the sailboat, several boatmen are pulling the sails with all their might!

But under the strong wind, the sail was so heavy that several boatmen, blushing, couldn't hold the sails!

On the ship, the other boatmen and soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the wind was so strong that the sails could not be lifted anyway.

At this moment, the loud ship song sounded.

"Oh ho-," a wrinkled old boatman shouted through gritted teeth.

Around him, more than a dozen shipwrights and soldiers shouted loudly together:

"Qi Qi !!!"

"The word ho-"

"Qi Qi !!!"

"Herringbone yo-ho-"

"Qi yo!"

"And the word yo ho ......"

"Qi Qi ......"

How small is the power of man?

On that raging sea, when the sailboat was struggling for survival, countless people felt the insignificance of manpower.

But how great is the power of man?

Even in the face of such a violent sea and such a raging storm, people still did not give up hope and still used their meager strength to fight.

No one expected that Gu Xiaobai's next first song would be "Boat Song"!

No, that's not right......

It's not a boat song, it's a storm!

Behind the ship, on the crest of the frenzied waves, a snow-white figure stood.

He stood silently above the crest of the waves, his hands dancing softly in the air.

It's like you're playing something you can't see.

However, there is no music.

There were no bells, no drums, no electric music, and no strings.

Some are just the cry of a violent wind, just the raging of a torrential rain, just lightning and thunder, just a violent wave.

It's just that......

Storm!

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, his consciousness took in the entire Dragon Palace on the Sea, his consciousness was connected to the system, and he manipulated all the stage systems that could be controlled.

Under his control, the blower equipment opposite the stands was running at full power.

Under his manipulation, the simulated rain equipment above the stands was gushing wildly.

Under his manipulation, countless sound equipment output a violent sound.

Under his manipulation, the lighting system simulates lightning bolts.

Under his control, in the front and rear of the Dragon Palace on the sea, in the cabins where ballast water is injected, seawater is constantly sucked in and discharged. Several plate-like keels similar to rudders at the bottom constantly swinged, making the sea dragon palace sway back and forth, and then the amplitude of the shaking became larger and larger.

Under his manipulation, the "fog of history" turned into a vertical pillar of wind in the distance, and other ships were projected on the surface of the sea.

It was also under his manipulation that the only ship that was embodied was in the central moon pool, dying and struggling!

Everything is under his control.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai is a storm!

He didn't play an instrument.

But what is music?

Does it have to be a musical instrument that makes the sound?

Why isn't the sea just a musical instrument?

Why is Storm not music?

And now, he's playing a song "Storm"!

Man-made storms!

And the whole performance scene was in his "storm", trembling!

When countless people saw Gu Xiaobai standing on the crest of the towering waves through the figures of the desperately fighting boatmen, sailors, soldiers and sailboats, they all had a strange feeling.

Gu Xiaobai, he is really the son of the ocean who calls for wind and rain!

He is really a white dragon in the sea who is making waves!

He is the ocean, he is the storm!

Everyone present thought that Gu Xiaobai's evil thoughts and poems that seemed to come from the depths of their hearts just now were already scary enough.

Now, everyone knows what real fear is!

That's the fear of death!

At the back of the sailboat, Gu Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes.

There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he quietly looked at the struggling sailboat below.

There is no good, no evil, only indifference.

With the efforts of a dozen people, the sail finally slowly rose ......

But just as the sail was finally about to rise to the top, Gu Xiaobai's robe sleeves waved slightly.

With a "bang", a violent storm hit the face, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

When they finally opened their eyes, they saw that the sail that had just been raised was blown away again, and several boatmen who were dragging the ropes were even dragged into the air......

The ship staggered in the middle of the waves, and the boatmen screamed and were tossed around......

At that moment, all the people on the scene were angry!

Yes, anger!

We humans have worked so hard, why can't we still resist the power of heaven and earth!

Why, why do you, the dragon who stirs up trouble, tease us so much?

Are we just a swarm of ants in your eyes?

At that moment, countless people couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately and go to help!

However, the shipwrights did not give up.

An old boatman pounced and grabbed the end of the rope.

When he was about to be dragged up, more than a dozen people pounced together!

A pair of hands, grabbed the rope.

Even if the hands are worn out by ropes.

Even the arms were going to be pulled off.

Even if all the power has been exhausted.

Grit your teeth and use all your strength to feed.

You must also hold on, because to relax, is to die!

The heavy trumpet of "One Liter Mainsail Yo Ho Ho ......" sounded again.

At that moment, countless people subconsciously stretched out their hands, as if grasping the invisible rope.

There was a roar from his mouth: "Yo ho!"

Pull!

"The backbone of the heart is ......"

"Yo ho !!!"

Pull!

A pair of hands stretched out, and a roar of rage came out of his throat.

At the scene, there were only two voices left.

The roar of the storm, and the high-pitched singing!

We won't lose!

When the sail finally reached the top, many people at the scene couldn't help but cry with joy.

We won!

Win!

In the next second, an even more violent storm struck, and the ship, with its sails raised, struggled in the midst of the storm, and almost capsized several times.

The fight isn't over yet!

But we didn't give up either!

The old boatman controlled the rudder, and the loud song of the ship sounded again.

"Wear the waves

Treading on the dangerous beach

Boatman

It's all guts

Ride into the whirlpool

Catch the rapids

The water flies thousands of miles

The ship is like an arrow......"

It's the most simple music, but it's also the most shocking music.

On one side is the raging storm, and on the other side is the unyielding ship song.

In that raging storm, one ship song after another, like a faint light in the storm, shone brightly.

Never extinguished.

On the sea, in the Dragon Palace on the sea, the ship song was loud, and the sound of countless people singing in chorus was heard far away, far away......