Above the East China Sea, in the Sky Concert Hall, He Shisong hung up the phone and lowered his head to look down.

At this moment, the Sky Concert Hall is flying over the vast ocean and conducting its fourth flight test.

The flight speed of the Sky Concert Hall is very fast, even compared with ordinary civil aviation aircraft, it is relatively fast.

However, due to its size, it is difficult to exceed the speed of sound.

But such a huge aircraft that is almost entirely made of transparent materials, even if He Shisong is its creator, still makes people feel particularly magical no matter how many times they see it.

If you are not careful, you will stare at a certain place and be lost in thought for a long time.

At this time, at the feet of He Shisong, the East China Sea was sparkling under the night. Occasionally, a ship could be seen passing by. From this angle, it looked like bottles floating on the calm water.

Waiting to be fished out of the water.

At this time, the Sky Concert Hall is no longer as empty as it was during the first test flight.

After the first successful test flight, Gu Xiaobai began to decorate the sky concert hall. His hundreds of hard-working workers who didn't know where they came from were working non-stop, and it seemed that they didn't see much rest.

The dark-faced guy was relatively easy to communicate with, and we even discussed the specific construction methods with him.

As for the bad-tempered old man with a white beard, he scolded whomever he saw and thought he was walking around down there and was in the way, so he had already scolded him several times.

Even Ilyasov did not escape the fate of being scolded. His nose was not his nose and his face was not his face and he was driven around.

Now, there are still four or five days left before the New Year's Eve concert. The entire lower level of the Sky Concert Hall has been sealed off and is undergoing final decoration. I don't know how it is progressing.

However, Gu Xiaobai's team is very efficient and there seems to be no need to worry.

But now, what he was more worried about was how to tell Gu Xiaobai about leaving a ticket for Yan Zhetao.

Now, the ticket prices for Gu Xiaobai's Sky Concert have been sky-high.

The worst seating area costs more than 100,000 US dollars, while the VIP seats in the front row already cost hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

In other words, to watch a Gu Xiaobai concert, the best ticket is to exchange for a house in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. The worst ticket is at least a house in a second-tier city.

Taking a house as a favor, He Shisong felt that he was not that rich or powerful.

But don’t give this favor... In theory, he is still seconded from the Aviation Group, and he is his immediate boss.

Worry.

Worrying and cursing at the same time.

Your aviation group is not really so poor that you can't even afford a ticket.

After all, domestic airlines support you with tens of billions of orders...

Although the aviation market is not very prosperous now, it is not so picky.

Wait, I seem to be from the Aviation Group too...

Why do I suddenly feel as if I belong here more?

It is so happy and comfortable to work with Gu Xiaobai.

It seems that when I come to Gu Xiaobai, I never fail again.

As long as he moves forward according to his ideas, everything will go incredibly smoothly.

I……

Should I stay?

However, after finishing this project, what else do you need to do...

Whether it was the tranquil moonlight or the calm ocean below, people couldn't help but think too much. Standing in the corridor on the second floor of the Sky Concert Hall, He Shisong accidentally thought too much.

At this moment, He Shisong suddenly heard a voice, saying: "Could this be the legendary Toad Palace, and I will perform here in the future? Oops, it's so high, I'm scared to death!"

He looked up and saw a man in his thirties walking over from a distance.

He Shisong recognized this man as the conductor of the Liyuan Orchestra that Gu Xiaobai relied on most.

The two people had met several times, but they belonged to completely different systems and had almost no understanding of each other. Gu Xiaobai was also very vague when he introduced him. He still doesn't know whether this person's surname is Li or Tang.

He saw that the man seemed to be drunk, holding tightly to the railing with both hands, walking leaning on the railing, but still walking staggeringly.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that he was not drunk, but because there was so much space under his feet and his legs were weak, he had to hold on to the railing with both hands and walk forward.

Think about how many people can be scared by a high-altitude transparent plank road, and the Sky Concert Hall is ten times scarier than that plank road.

Those who are timid really dare not leave.

Seeing He Shisong, the man waved to him: "He Aiqing, come and help me!"

He did remember He Shisong's name.

For an adult who always calls himself me and calls others Aiqing, He Shisong is...

No wonder.

There are all kinds of weirdos here in Gu Xiaobai.

What's more, the other person is still an artist and probably has more quirks.

He took a step forward, supported the man, and said, "Try not to look below. Keep your eyes straight forward. Then you won't be afraid."

As he said this, the man stared at his feet, with a feeling that the more scared he became, the more he wanted to look. He also murmured: "I once dreamed that I was above the bright moon, in the Toad Palace, in the Toad Palace.

The fairies came out to receive me and sang and danced for me... After I woke up, I didn't think about food or tea for several months... But the Toad Palace was not even one-tenth as beautiful as this place."

"Oh, um." He Shisong was perfunctory.

"Sure enough, my imagination is too poor... Do you think there really is a Toad Palace above the moon? Are there really fairies above the Toad Palace?"

"Oh, there is no Toad Palace on the moon, and there are no fairies. There are only a few detectors. But if Xiaobai plans to perform a show on the moon in a few years, there may be one..."

"What a great idea!" The man clapped his hands again, "I have to talk to Xiao Bai and ask him to take me to see if the Toad Palace is really as I imagined..."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly said:

"He Aiqing, you said that if we danced in this almost transparent place, wouldn't it be like flying in the sky?"

"Probably." He Shisong said, "If you really want to fly, just put on a backpack."

"Yes, He Aiqing, you are really smart. If you come to me anytime, I will definitely give you a promotion and make you prosperous for generations to come!"

"Oh, um... I thank you." He Shisong was even more perfunctory.

"That's it." The man turned around and stumbled away, shouting loudly as he walked: "Where's Xiaobai? Xiaobai! I have an idea! I'm going to make up a big song and dance..."

He Shisong shook his head.

Are all artists that crazy?

Before he could finish his emotion, he heard someone shouting loudly: "Who is that! Don't stand like a peg on the second floor, blocking the light, get out of my way!"

Okay, this Sky Concert Hall should be renamed Sky Lunatic Asylum.
Chapter completed!