As long as Gu Xiaobai stands on the stage, he has the ability to directly touch people's hearts.

Looking at Gu Xiaobai, standing in the middle of the moon pool, singing in a low and emotional manner, in front of everyone's eyes, it was as if they saw a down-and-out man, staggering through the dilapidated port, anxiously asking everyone who came from the southern sea.

This friend from the southern seas, have you ever met my love?

She's so beautiful, she's so gentle, if you've ever seen her, please tell me.

Day or night, windy or rainy, whenever a ship docks, he will appear on the dock and ask questions.

However, all he got was disappointment.

He had only heard that some treasure thieves had taken her jewelry and sold it at a palatial auction.

The rich man who bought her jewelry hid it in a gorgeous golden box.

They don't know that someone is willing to pay to switch back to it, but is not destined to get it.

When singing "Replace it", Gu Xiaobai reached out and pressed it on his chest, trembling and other sounds, as if he was going to crush people's hearts.

When they knew that Gu Xiaobai's song was written for the archaeological association and was written for underwater archaeology, they easily sketched that desperate picture.

searched the world and couldn't find her lover, but she heard that what belonged to her had been stolen.

Where are you, my love......

How can I find you.

In the moon pool, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and held the microphone in both hands.

When he sang, he rarely interacted with anyone like now, just immersed in his own world.

But in his singing, there is a vicissitude, sadness, and love that people of his age should never have.

At this moment, it was as if there was an old soul attached to him, through his body, through his voice, singing all the thoughts and resentment in his heart.

After singing a paragraph, Gu Xiaobai turned around, faced in another direction, closed his eyes, as if pleading, and stretched out his hand to the front.

"If you're from the Southern Seas, friend

Do you see my child......"

Gu Xiaobai's tone was low and full of love, like every proud father mentioning his son.

At this moment, many people who came to see the performance with their families, or those who had children, couldn't help but think of their children.

"His hair always hangs down when he runs

Like a calf flicking its tail......"

When he sang this, Gu Xiaobai's face had a smile, as if the appearance of the cute child had appeared in front of his eyes.

Pei Guangrong opened his mouth wide and blinked vigorously, not letting the tears in the corners of his eyes roll down, at this moment, he also thought of his son.

That ugly and ugly stupid boy.

He loved him and wanted to give him everything he had.

Just thinking about it makes people's hearts burn and tears well.

In Gu Xiaobai's voice, this scorching heat slowly faded, and turned into unspeakable sadness again.

"I heard that they took his pony

Sold to distant wealthy families

But it has my name engraved by my own hand

He's going to ride it home one day......"

Gu Xiaobai bent down, tearing his heart, as if he was shouting and wailing.

They took her jewelry, they took his pony.

They took everything I had, but it never occurred to me, was anyone thinking about them?

When the chorus arrived, Gu Xiaobai's emotions suddenly exploded:

"Ahh

"Ah!!h

"Ah!!h ↗↗↗

Three roars in a row, one stronger than the other, and the unspeakable indignation tore people's hearts like knives.

Gu Xiaobai's singing voice turned into a roar, and his body fell like a shrimp:

He didn't dare to recall

He didn't dare to forget

The beating one

Guilty heart......"

Gu Xiaobai's left hand, as if he was about to grasp his chest, clutched his chest tightly, as if the physical pain could relieve the pain in his heart.

What makes him so persistent that he never gives up.

It's guilty.

Because they died, but he lived.

He felt so selfish, so incompetent.

He's going to get them back anyway!

No matter what the cost.

"He didn't dare to get old

He didn't dare to die

But he was buried after all

Under the mountain where you can't see the sea!!"

Gu Xiaobai finally opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai's performance is not cool or lofty.

But he sang this song to everyone's hearts.

The old man, he was struggling in troubled times.

Sick again and again, everyone thought he was going to die.

But he gritted his teeth and survived.

He didn't dare to grow old, he didn't dare to die.

Because they died, there was no one to take them home.

Even if he is alive, he is accompanied by eternal loneliness and eternal guilt.

He struggled to live to be 107 years old, but he was buried under the mountain where he couldn't see the sea.

Gu Xiaobai lowered his head and covered his eyes.

Tears flowed down their faces.

A song that sings emotions into the hearts of others, but also into his own hearts.

A century of perseverance, what kind of feelings is that, what kind of obsession is that.

And now, this obsession has been imprinted into his heart, and this story has been told to him, and he feels the same way, but there is nowhere to vent.

At this moment, he finally sang this song.

He finally sang the story!

The music continues, and the sound of a big band fills the air.

Gu Xiaobai didn't seem to hear it, and he took a deep breath.

In the stands, Tan Liugen covered his eyes and cried loudly.

If there is no one around, they will cry and cry.

After a long time, Gu Xiaobai put down the hand covering his eyes.

There were tears in his eyes, but a smile on his face.

"If you're from the Southern Seas, friend

Do you see my lover?

Her eyes were like stars in the sky

Her hair hangs down like night......"

At this moment, countless people thought of the girl they liked, and the one who had been with them for a lifetime......

"I heard they buried her in the sand

So that she can no longer call in the night

That's the song that put me to sleep

Can't hear how I can dream of her......"

In front of Gu Xiaobai's eyes, what appeared was the skull buried in the seabed.

No one knows if it's her.

But there must be someone who, when dreaming at night, is also thinking about her.

More than a hundred years have passed, and is anyone still missing her?

"If you're from the Southern Seas, friend

Do you see my child?

He laughed like the tide of the sea that never stops

Looking at him will make your heart melt too

I heard that they trampled on his little hands

Just scattered under the seabed

It was a hand I had ever dreamed of holding

Why can't you catch it all the time......"

Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but he didn't seem to be able to grasp anything.

That little hand used to be a treasure in someone's heart, someone who had to protect no matter what.

Why, but someone ruthlessly trampled it under his feet.

Crush to stomp.

Why!

In the next second, the chorus resumed:

"Ah......hh

He didn't dare to recall

He didn't dare to forget

The beating one

Guilty heart......

He didn't dare to grow old

He didn't dare to die

But he was buried after all

Under the mountain where you can't see the sea......"

He was buried at the foot of the mountain, where there was no sea in sight.