In the middle of the moon pool, the music stopped abruptly.

Quiet for a second, two seconds.

In these few seconds, the whole scene, the pin drop can be heard.

Only Gu Xiaobai's slight gasp came through the microphone.

Then, Gu Xiaobai's voice rose again.

"Ahh......h

Who can bring them back to me.

"Ahh......h

If I die, who else will bring them back?

"Ahh......h

I'm not reconciled! I'm not willing to die!

"Ahh......h

O guilty heart, my soul that has nowhere to rest!

Over and over again, over and over again.

After several times in a row, Gu Xiaobai took a deep breath.

Then there was an inaudible murmur:

"If you're from the Southern Sea...... friend"

If you're from the Southern Sea, be sure to tell me you've seen them......

The music stops.

Gu Xiaobai finished singing.

He straightened up and looked into the stands.

In the stands, countless people were already crying in their eyes.

Such strong feelings, such wanton catharsis.

Gu Xiaobai's scene always has this kind of magic.

People can't help but cry, laugh, and unscrupulously vent their feelings.

At Gu Xiaobai's scene, who would laugh at them?

And there are many people, still unbelievable, this is actually an "archaeology promotion song"?

Gu Xiaobai didn't sing about those rare treasures, didn't sing about the long history, but sang such a song.

Can Gu Xiaobai write a song like that?

Yes.

His "Prosperous Peace" is majestic and makes people's blood boil.

But here, he used this perspective to write an archaeology promotion song.

It's unexpected.

But after listening to Gu Xiaobai's song, they understood.

If we don't bring them home, who will let them rest in peace, who will reunite them, who will let them go home?

That's our responsibility, that's what we're going to do!

More than ten nautical miles away from the Dragon Palace on the sea, an archaeological ship is waiting quietly on the edge of the domestic territorial waters.

On the boat, several people gathered around a mobile phone, watching the video, speechless for a long time.

The young man holding the mobile phone, the mobile phone is a little trembling.

A middle-aged man turned his head, wiped his tears, coughed dryly, asked himself not to cry, and then asked, "Did you find a shipwreck?"

"I didn't ...... Not ...... yet"

"No, how could it not be? Didn't Xiaobai say that the shipwreck is here?!"

"There's really nothing on the seabed......"

"Look for it again!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked out the window.

They have to be found.

Because, they want to let them go home.

To bring his lover, his child, home......

One hundred and thirty years of waiting, it's too long to live up to him anymore!

In the Dragon Palace on the sea, the music of "Homecoming", the final song of the "Blue Sea Whale Ride" sea tour, sounded.

At this moment, everyone had different feelings about this song "Homecoming".

They sang aloud along with the song.

"Briar outside the window

The walls have long been opened

O man who has traveled far away

When will I return home......

Come back, the lover who is missed.

Come back, the child who is cared for.

Come back, the soul that has been lost for too long.

Come back, we'll take you home.

As everyone sang in unison, the sea parted as if boiling, and a wreck slowly surfaced.

Then slowly drive into the distance......

Gu Xiaobai raised his head, looked at the shipwreck held by the sea, closed his eyes, and exhaled deeply.

Go home, and today, I'll send you home.

The wreck, which was held by the sea, sailed hundreds of meters above the sea, and then slowly sank again, disappearing below the surface of the sea.

Pei Guangrong, who had red eyes and tried not to let others see that he had cried, had no idea that Gu Xiaobai had stolen a sunken ship under his nose.

After all, Gu Xiaobai has done this many times, and every time a ship sinks and a ship floats.

Who would have thought that Gu Xiaobai would steal a boat every time......

In the distance, on the archaeological ship, the crew who was operating the sonar was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed their eyes vigorously.

"Something, under the water, strange ......"

"What's that?" the people next to him all came over.

"I don't know, it's like a submarine, it can go underwater...... Wait, stopped...... Wait, it's sunk!"

The archaeologists of the whole ship: "????"

Even if it is a submarine, it is very dangerous to sink on the seabed, how can it be so sunk to the bottom?

"I'll go down and take a look!" said one of the divers putting on their diving equipment.

"Wait, it's night, it's too dangerous!"

"I'll go......"

After some scrambling, several divers entered the water.

A few minutes later, divers began to emerge from the water.

"What did you find?"

"What the hell is underwater?"

"Is it a submarine or what?"

One of the divers took off his helmet, wiped his face, and was speechless for a long time.

"What the hell do you see?"

"A shipwreck!" said the diver.

"How is it possible, we have already detected ...... during the day"

"yes, there's nothing underwater!"

The diver didn't explain further, but held out a porcelain for everyone to see.

"It seems to be porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. ”

"Where did it come from?"

"Really?"

"Oh my God, it's fake!"

"Is it the Haitai?"

"I'll go down and have a look, too!"

Watching their colleagues plop into the water, on the deck, a group of people looked at each other.

What the hell is going on?

Why did this wreck suddenly appear on its own?

This is not scientific!

"Could it be...... One of Xiaobai's songs, they also want to go home, so they came to us by themselves?" said one of the crew members.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone shuddered.

Ghost ship?

The atmosphere around him immediately became gloomy.

A lot of people have goosebumps.

One of the crew members folded his hands and bowed to the water: "If you know anything about the spring, please rest assured, we will take you home......

Although he was stupid to do so, no one on the deck laughed at him.

The middle-aged man in charge of the command also stood on the deck, his hands folded.

"Please bless us, bless us with underwater archaeology in the future, everyone is safe. Please guide us, guide us to find more shipwrecks, and bring more people home......"

Everyone clasped their hands together.

At this moment, a group of atheist archaeologists are more religious in their hearts than anyone else.

In this world, there is always some power that makes people awe-inspiring.

This power may not come from within, but from within.