don't call me singer

Chapter 2014 Yuyu Chengfeng and Li Dazhuan fly

The banner of the Dragon Palace on the Sea made everyone feel not only excited, but also a lot of pressure.

Just as I said before that the 21st century is a world of creatures, I never said that the 21st century is a world of creatures.

The era of the sky has come, what about the era of aviation people?
With such a mood, everyone followed the guidance of the staff and went to the site of the press conference - the ice park.

The venue of this press conference is located in Zhongjun's Mansion.

When they heard about the specific location of the press conference, most people were very disappointed.

"What? Isn't the press conference held in Tianjing Yuque or Valhalla?"

"Since it's a press conference, it needs to be released in Valhalla or Tianjing Yuque. If it's in Zhong Jun's Mansion, it won't be very stylish..."

The staff has long been prepared for this, saying: "Tianjing Yuque and Valhalla are the final locations of the ice park, and they are not easily opened to the public, otherwise it will seriously affect the experience of the users of the ice park."

Well, there is a little truth to this, but...

This is not a reason.

At least hold the press conference in the Sky Concert Hall.

"It's not impossible, today's release is just two small things, and the Sky Concert Hall is not used." The staff's understatement made everyone complain a little bit.

If today's release is just two small things, then what are we doing here today?
Isn't this a waste of time?

The staff kept impeccable smiles on their faces, but their inner thoughts were very rich.

You guys still want to go to the Sky Concert Hall?
Our Sky Concert Hall is used for concerts when Xiaobai returns, and each ticket is hundreds of thousands.

How can I use it for you for free?

However, they explained very professionally: "The Zhongjun Mansion is on the mountainside, and it is currently the highest place in the entire ice park apart from Tianjing Yuque and Valhalla, and it is also the most suitable place for the press conference. "

What else can they do?I can barely accept the staff member's explanation.

After explaining all this, the staff guided them to another passage of the Dragon Palace on the Sea, and said, "Please go to Zhong Jun's Mansion from here."

Looking at the not-so-spacious passage and the open door at the end of the passage, everyone was a little puzzled.

After reaching the end of the passage, they were shocked.

In fact, this is one of the entrance passages to the ice park, but what is waiting on the platform is not the warships of the East and the West, but whales wearing steampunk-style cetacean flying vests.

At this time, a flying whale is docking on the side of the platform, while more whales are flying up and down nearby, or having fun in the water.

And under this flying whale, there is a cockpit that can accommodate about ten people.

A dispatcher-like figure stood on the edge of the platform, wearing a microphone and a loudspeaker strapped to his waist.

He said a few words into the microphone, and the loudspeaker would sound like a whale.

The whale left the platform and flew away into the distance, while the dispatcher said something into the water, and another whale flew out.

Peng Pa and others stood on the platform and stared blankly for a long time.

Watching those flying whales rise and fall, fight in the water, fly around in the air, and make all kinds of calls.

"Let's go..." Finally, when there was no one coming from behind, and the dispatcher next to him beckoned them to come forward, Peng Pa walked forward.

Walking in front of the flying whale, Pampa looked up subconsciously.

As the CEO of Airbus, Pompa has seen countless large aircraft in his life.

Whales, or humpbacks, are not the largest even among cetaceans, let alone the largest whales are dwarfed by human-made airplanes.

But this kind of shock still made him feel that he couldn't add it.

With his engineer's thinking, it is actually hard to understand why someone in this world wants to invent a whale-specific aircraft, which carries a large whale flying around in the sky every day.

Not to mention, they are also needed to work for themselves as commuting tools.

If you raise such a group of whales, not to mention spending fuel money for them, the technical difficulty in the middle, wouldn't it be much easier for you to use it to make other things?

Wouldn't it be much more economical to remove the whales in this flying whale and replace them all with cockpits or cargo compartments?
This kind of complaint, which is completely technical, is about to spit out deep in my heart, and I almost can't help but spit it out.

But when he was sitting in the hanger of the flying whale, looking down from the sky, and watching groups of flying whales flying around in the sky of the ice park, he suddenly felt that he had left the ice park. Out of reality, into some kind of fantasy world.

Then suddenly something dawned on him.

If you can do something easily, and you like it, why don't you do it?
Perhaps this is technical willfulness.

When Peng Pa went to Zhong Jun's Mansion to attend the press conference, Yan Xuexin was still doing strategy tasks in the ice park.

"Yan, the time is almost up." Ma Kuka reminded him.

"Is it almost here at last?" Yan Xuexin took a deep breath, "It's time, after the press conference is over, we can use our new toys!"

"Hey, I'm afraid your fans will be very surprised." Ma Kuka was also looking forward to it.

From the Ice Paradise directly to the vicinity of Zhong Jun's Mansion, Yan Xuexin met Hua Minyu who had just arrived.

Hua Minyu asked Yan Xuedao: "Yan, I haven't been able to get through to you, where have you been?"

"Oh... I was doing some research just now, and my phone was turned to silent."

"Miss Min Min, what do you want me to do?"

"Ask me what you want to sing." Hua Minyu looked a little confused, "Don't hit the car."

"Sister Min Min, you haven't decided what to sing until now, have you?" Yan Xuexin's eyes widened.

"That's right..." Hua Minyu was helpless.

"Pfft, Xiaobai didn't ask you what to sing? You really have a big heart..."

"Did Xiaobai ask you?"

"I didn't ask either."

That's it.

Isn't this Gu Xiaobai's style?
Besides, for the two of them, things like performing on stage have already been learned from the school song competition.

"Actually, I wrote a song, which is quite suitable for today's occasion." Hua Minyu said.

"Then sing."

"But the school song competition is coming again." Hua Minyu said.

"Ah..." For the past two days, Yan Xuexin was a little reluctant to leave, and was taken aback when he heard this, "Has the school song competition started again?"

"That's right, it's March, and the preliminary registration has already started."

"Now in March, except for last year, the school song competitions in previous years basically ended in October, that is to say..."

There is a high probability that Xiaobai will not be able to participate in this year's school song competition.

This is a school song competition without Gu Xiaobai participating, it will definitely become very boring.

but……

The chances of winning the championship are much higher!
How could the best song not be included in the school song competition?
Moreover, the proportion and importance of originality in school song competitions is getting higher and higher. After all, originality is the foundation of a prosperous music market.

So everyone has started to hold back originality.

Before the school song competition, no album will be released, no original song will be sung, hold back!

It's volume!
"Actually, I also have a few songs..." Yan Xue said.

Then Hua Minyu glared at him.

You are the real king, okay?
The two exchanged glances, and both understood what the other was thinking.

"Forget it, let's cover it."

"Well, let's cover it."

"Then if you do a cover, what will you sing?" Hua Minyu asked again. There are not many songs that fit the theme.

"When I participated in the cover competition of the school song competition, because I was not familiar with the music of the 90s and [-]s in China, I got a playlist from Uncle Hao and chose a suitable song from it..."

As a banana man, Yan Xuexin knows a lot, but he really doesn't know much about Chinese pop music.

Later, when he participated in the school song competition, he started to make up lessons, but for music, you have to listen to it one by one.

After all, "time" is also part of the artistic expression of music, and it cannot be listened to several times faster.

"Ah, mine is about the same age..."

Two people look at me and look at you, maybe they will crash again.

"I sang Braveheart."

"Huh..." Hua Minyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll sing "As You Want"."

Didn't crash, which is great.

After a pause, Hua Minyu said again: "Actually, my song was recommended to me by Uncle Hao. I didn't listen to rock much before..."

The two were silent for a moment.

"I miss Uncle Hao."

"Ah."

Zhong Jun's mansion was already crowded with people.

About 4000 people were invited to attend the press conference this time.

For an ordinary press conference, with so many people, it would definitely be a mess. However, Sea Dragon Palace has the best team and a lot of manpower and material resources. It is a small case to have such a gathering of thousands of people.

Most of the people who participated in the press conference, when they heard that the press conference was held in "Zhong Jun's Mansion", actually had some contempt in their hearts, but this contempt disappeared the moment they entered Zhong Jun's mansion.

Entering the Zhongjun Mansion, what you can see is an ancient smelter and various clocks.

It is said to be Zhongjun's Mansion, but in fact it is more like Huayan's "family studio".

As the father of Zhongjun, the skilled craftsman who smelted the Yongle Great Bell, Huayan can be called the No. 1 smelting in the Ming Dynasty, and he is very busy every day.

But most of the other things are smelted in state-owned smelters, and only bells are cast in Zhongjun's mansion.

These clocks are of different materials and sizes, some are brand new just after being cast, and some are already rusty.

Some looked perfect, while others were cracked and even split in half.

Next to each bell, there is also a stone tablet.

There are various reasons written on it.

"In March of 17 in Yongle, it cracked after cooling, and the texture is suspected to be uneven."

"In August of the 18th year of Yongle, the voice was hoarse and deep. It was repaired and recast, and it was suspected that impurities were mixed in."

Here is the "Clock Tomb".

It is the place where Huayan stores all the bells that failed to be smelted.

Before he became "Zhong Jun's father", Hua Yan was just a skilled craftsman, although he was the best, but he was just a craftsman. He was not qualified to use manpower and material resources to keep these clocks that failed to be smelted.

But now he already has this qualification.

And the road leading to the interior passes through this square full of various clocks. People who have just entered Zhongjun's mansion are mostly very noisy, but after entering this unique and powerful "bell tomb" After that, most of them fell silent.

As aviation practitioners, when we look at that kind of clock, we only have one thought.

Only through thousands of failures can we lead to success.

Even more so with airliners.

Although they are separated by 600 years, as engineers and craftsmen, there is an unbreakable resonance between them.

Passing through the bell mound all the way is like traveling through your own past, and the invitees from the East are more impressed by the meaning of these bells.

Pass through the bell mound, then pass through a seemingly ordinary wall, turn your head, and you will be shocked again.

Because this side of the wall is unremarkable, but the other side is covered with roses all over the wall.

Seeing this rose, it was like a melody rang in my mind.

"The briar outside the window

already covered the wall
Ah, traveler
When will I return to my hometown"

"Homecoming"!
This is the Rose Garden, a garden specially built by Zhu Gaochi for Hua Zhongjun, because roses are Hua Zhongjun's favorite flower.

And this time the press conference was held in this rose garden full of roses.

A high-tech large screen stands on the side of the yard, and the large screen has already been covered with roses, making the large screen blend with the entire garden without being obtrusive.

The tables and chairs that fill the entire rose garden are also Chinese-style wooden tables and chairs.

The whole style doesn't match the high technology of aviation.

The host of this press conference is Wang Haixia.

At this point, he was standing on the stage and getting ready.

As the god of Dongyuan, his biggest characteristic, as he himself said, is that he talks a lot.

Moreover, this is not the first time he has been a host. Back then, he and An Ge, Zhou Xianting, and Feng Yidong hosted the branch of the Spring Festival Gala.

He even hosted the branch venue of the Spring Festival Gala. Hosting a new product launch conference is not easy.

At the same time, he is also one of the inventors of the "flying vest for whales", and he is completely an expert in the aviation industry.

Of course, his biggest advantage is that he doesn't need money.

This is why Xiaobai chose him as the host.

As a chatterbox and a school song contest singer, naturally there is no possibility of stage fright. Seeing that the crowd is almost there, he doesn't need others to control the field, so he starts by himself.

"Welcome all guests to this press conference. I am your old friend Wang Haixia. What will you say when you see me?"

"Little Xiazi, I love you!" The deafening shouts.

Pompa, sitting in the front row, couldn't laugh or cry. This was not the first time he had heard such shouts. After all, he had also watched the performance of the school song competition.

But every time I hear it, I still can't help but complain.

When it comes to making money, please think of me!
"That's right, everyone's answers are very correct, keep it up~" Wang Haixia gagged again for a while, and said: "Now back to the press conference, we aviation industry people all have a saying that it is called flying with a big brick, as long as the power is enough , even bricks can fly.”

"But in the east, we still have a way of flying, called Yuyu Riding the Wind."

(End of this chapter)