When Gu Xiaobai walked out of the performance tower, he saw countless cheering crowds.

They carried cameras and mobile phones and filmed Gu Xiaobai crazily.

At this moment, the sky had darkened.

There were no stage lights or microphones, but there were still countless cheering people and countless crazy faces.

Gu Xiaobai has performed in many large venues and has been on many stages that others would never even dream of doing.

But at this moment, he was shocked by the cheers.

So touched.

He saw the owner of a private car sticking his head out of the car window and shouting loudly.

He saw his grandfather leading his grandson and cheering together.

There were also young ladies who were so happy that they burst into tears. They covered their mouths and wanted to shout, but couldn't.

He saw the primary school students shed tears of excitement...or maybe pain.

Perhaps, music is not just on the stage.

It can also be in a city and breathe together with a city.

It symphonizes with the cars and people on the street.

He also saw proud faces.

They belong to famous scholars, engineers, or even ordinary workers.

They are unknown behind-the-scenes workers. They have never been on stage, and may have never even walked into any concert.

The most ridiculous thing in the world is probably that the people who built the palace have never lived in the palace; the people who set up the stage have never had the opportunity to stand on the stage.

But they don't have too many extravagant expectations. As long as they see the fruits of their hard work, they are already satisfied.

They stood there, raising their heads, looking at Gu Xiaobai coming down the stairs, with the same excitement on their faces.

Gu Xiaobai wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He just clenched the fist of his right hand, then extended a thumb and raised it high.

thank you all!

Well done to all!

We succeeded!

"Ouch!"

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

"One more time! One more time!"

Crazy cheers sounded again.

Then, countless thumbs were raised towards Gu Xiaobai.

The wind blew through Gu Xiaobai's clothes, blowing on everyone's face and blowing the thumbs up.

The Bell and Drum Tower, which has been reborn for thousands of years, is stirring the hearts of countless excited people.

The wind blew in front of the performance tower, swirled around the tower, picked up the fallen leaves, and spiraled into the sky.

Gu Xiaobai stood on the stairs of the performance tower. The handsome young man in white, with his thumbs up proudly, murdered the covers of countless newspapers, the headlines of countless websites, and the circles of friends of countless people.

Wang Lianfang stood at the bottom of the stairs, not caring at all that he was being robbed of the limelight.

When that young man appears, no one in the world can steal his limelight. He is always the focus of attention and the center of the crowd.

He and Wu Quandong next to him looked at each other, and both could see the pride in each other's eyes.

Such a powerful young man, he is my student!

Such a powerful Bell and Drum Tower, it is the Bell and Drum Tower of our East City!

From today on, there are only two kinds of Bell and Drum Towers in the world.

Dongcheng's, and others!

When Gu Xiaobai came down the stairs, Wang Lianfang took a step forward, held Gu Xiaobai's hand, and said: "Xiaobai... thank you, thank you... thank you for your persistence..."

Yes, if it weren't for Gu Xiaobai's persistence, I'm afraid they would have missed the Bell and Drum Tower.

People who have never really experienced it really can't understand how shocking it was at that moment.

At that moment, Wang Lianfang felt that he was not listening to the sound of a musical instrument, but that he was listening to the pulse of the city. He had never felt so close to the city, so connected.

At this moment, Wang Lianfang felt that he had a different kind of bond with this city.

The blood of this city was injected into his body, and it seemed that he had become a child of this city.

Gu Xiaobai smiled and said nothing.

This bell, drum, and piano has indeed brought him many ups and downs.

Being questioned, ridiculed, and denied.

For the sake of this bell, drum, and harp, he went to heaven and earth and exhausted all his strength.

He finally succeeded.

So, he felt...enough was enough.

He doesn't need any other reward.

No need for apology, no need for gratitude, no need for sympathy.

"By the way, what's the name of the piece you played just now?" Wang Lianfang asked.

"Send the bell... uh... it's called "Zhonggu Song"..." Gu Xiaobai almost lost his mind for a moment and said "Send the Bell Song" directly. He really didn't know if the guy in front of him who was smiling just now would follow suit.

He worked hard.

God knows, this music of bells and drums was actually thought up by Gu Xiaobai in his dream, while he was grinding people in front of Li Guang's house every day.

It comes as shocking as it comes, as loud as it comes, and as exciting as it comes.

So it's no wonder that the tune is so grand and shocking.

""Bell and Drum Song"? No, no! This is too simple!" Wang Lianfang clasped his hands with each other, with a look of longing on his face: "Xiaobai, if you have time, think of a fancy name for this song. Before you look at it,

"Song of God" and the like, it's very nice! Then, write me some lyrics, I want this song to be the city song of our Dongcheng!"

"Uh..." Gu Xiaobai was a little confused. In fact, this piece of music doesn't have much melody. If it were really sung as a song, it wouldn't be very suitable.

And...things like the lyrics of the city song...

Gu Xiaobai always felt that he was not compatible with him.

Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Wu Quandong shaking his head at him beside him.

My child, you can’t be too upright!

Gu Xiaobai spread his hands: "Then...okay."

"Okay, okay, okay! That's great!" Wang Lianfang pulled Gu Xiaobai and said, "You must be tired, let's go for a walk. Let's go to dinner. I'll treat you to dinner. Old Wu, come with me!"

"No, I still have a lot of work." Gu Xiaobai declined.

He really didn't want to go to dinner with someone almost four times his age.

Wang Lianfang was so excited that he insisted on taking Gu Xiaobai to dinner.

"Let's go, I'll go drinking with you. If Ren Xiaobai has anything to say to you, this kid has been tired for a day. Let him go back to rest." Fortunately, Wu Quandong helped Gu Xiaobai out of trouble.

Gu Xiaobai was so moved, this is definitely the principal!

Gu Xiaobai got into the car and left the scene. Many people at the scene lowered their heads reluctantly.

Then, they uploaded various pictures and videos captured on their mobile phones and cameras to the Internet.

"A shocking urban song! This may be the most shocking music in the world!"

Gu Xiaobai sat in the back seat, took out his mobile phone, and saw a series of prompts on it:

"Congratulations to the host for mastering the top performance skills of an epic instrument and becoming a 'legendary' bell and drum master."

"Congratulations to the host for raising his first performance skill to 'Legendary'."
Chapter completed!