The surging music, like a tide, spreads over in waves, filling people's ears.

The constantly repeated and surging melody of "Homecoming" advances and changes every time.

And above the picture, an aircraft led a warship, riding the wind and waves, with an eager look, as if it was about to go home.

At this moment, the clouds in front suddenly became thinner.

The clouds on the other side of the warships are still thick and surging.

But here at the Sky Concert Hall, the clouds disappeared, and a coastline appeared below.

A city appeared on the big screen.

It is a coastal city, with winding coastline and brightly lit city.

But at this moment, above the clouds, it looked like a mirage.

Another coastline also emerged.

Here, the world is divided into two sides.

On one side is the brightly lit, long coastline, as well as countless high-rise buildings with flashing neon lights.

On the skyscrapers, the words "Celebrate New Year's Day" are still flashing.

On the other side, there are sparse lights, swaying lanterns and torches, dim street lamps and dilapidated small fishing villages, as well as a vaguely visible ancient city.

Time divides here.

One look a thousand years ago, one look a thousand years later.

The sky concert hall and the floating fleet part ways here.

On the warship opposite, there were people waving vaguely, as if saying goodbye.

Then he turned around and looked into the distance, the dim street lights and the dilapidated fishing village.

Whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, that heart returns home.

Always so eager.

The clouds have been left behind by the Sky Concert Hall.

The Sky Concert Hall flew over the city.

Below, countless people raised their heads and waved to the top.

In the Sky Concert Hall, the audience also lowered their heads and looked at the busy traffic below, the high-rise buildings passing by, and the lights of thousands of houses that seemed to be within reach.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt homesick.

On such a night, why am I not at home with my family, but here, with a group of strangers, flying over a strange place.

Even if this is the Sky Concert Hall, is it worth it?

The surging music slowly disappeared, and then returned again with a long aftertaste.

The fourth part of the Riding the Wind and Waves trilogy.

It's also the end.

The sky concert hall flies over the city and rises again.

The city below gradually became smaller and farther away.

Gu Xiaobai on the stage slowly put down the flute in his hand, lowered his head and stared at the city below that was slowly getting further away.

He looked a little lonely.

What really makes people remember is the hometown that they can’t go back to.

You have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and returned to the place where you dreamed of, only to find that there is nowhere to place your body or your soul.

What kind of melancholy is that?

For modern people, distance in space has never been a problem.

The real distance is the never-ending change, both you and your hometown are changing.

One day, you will feel like you are just back in a strange place.

Last time, Gu Xiaobai's "Riding the Wind and Waves Trilogy" sang about the people in the three stories.

It sings about those brave men in history who left their homes and challenged the endless sea.

But this time, Gu Xiaobai's concert is more like a deconstruction of modern people themselves.

There are no three stories that are so shocking and so direct to the soul.

But the aftertaste is long.

In Zhu Yuhu's home in Dongcheng, the boys and girls who were chattering and fighting fell silent.

As they looked at the picture, they felt unspeakable feelings surging in their hearts.

After a long time, someone stood up and said, "Sorry, I'm going to make a phone call."

"Yeah, I'll go too."

Why do you feel homesick all of a sudden?

People who understand, listen to music.

For those who don’t understand, look at the scenery.

After looking at the scenery, it seemed that I also understood the music.

(It’s late again today, I’ll refresh it in about ten minutes.)

The constantly repeated and surging melody of "Homecoming" advances and changes every time.

And above the picture, an aircraft led a warship, riding the wind and waves, with an eager look, as if it was about to go home.

At this moment, the clouds in front suddenly became thinner.

The clouds on the other side of the warships are still thick and surging.

But here at the Sky Concert Hall, the clouds disappeared, and a coastline appeared below.

A city appeared on the big screen.

It is a coastal city, with winding coastline and brightly lit city.

But at this moment, above the clouds, it looked like a mirage.

Another coastline also emerged.

Here, the world is divided into two sides.

On one side is the brightly lit, long coastline, as well as countless high-rise buildings with flashing neon lights.

On the skyscrapers, the words "Celebrate New Year's Day" are still flashing.

On the other side, there are sparse lights, swaying lanterns and torches, dim street lamps and dilapidated small fishing villages, as well as a vaguely visible ancient city.

Time divides here.

One look a thousand years ago, one look a thousand years later.

The sky concert hall and the floating fleet part ways here.

On the warship opposite, there were people waving vaguely, as if saying goodbye.

Then he turned around and looked into the distance, the dim street lights and the dilapidated fishing village.

Whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, that heart returns home.

Always so eager.

The clouds have been left behind by the Sky Concert Hall.

The Sky Concert Hall flew over the city.

Below, countless people raised their heads and waved to the top.

In the Sky Concert Hall, the audience also lowered their heads and looked at the busy traffic below, the high-rise buildings passing by, and the lights of thousands of houses that seemed to be within reach.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt homesick.

On such a night, why am I not at home with my family, but here, with a group of strangers, flying over a strange place.

Even if this is the Sky Concert Hall, is it worth it?

The surging music slowly disappeared, and then returned again with a long aftertaste.

The fourth part of the Riding the Wind and Waves trilogy.

It's also the end.

The sky concert hall flies over the city and rises again.

The city below gradually became smaller and farther away.

Gu Xiaobai on the stage slowly put down the flute in his hand, lowered his head and stared at the city below that was slowly getting further away.

He looked a little lonely.

What really makes people remember is the hometown that they can’t go back to.

You have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and returned to the place where you dreamed of, only to find that there is nowhere to place your body or your soul.

What kind of melancholy is that?

For modern people, distance in space has never been a problem.
Chapter completed!