Chapter 171: Is the swans paying respect to Ning Guan?

The video of the swan moving south is completely popular.

Especially before the swan flew away, the scene hovering in the sky of Qige

Lake has become an indelible memory in many people's hearts.

Huaqing University, in the office.

An old man was correcting a research paper on bird habits written by his

students. At this time, one of his students, Wang Sheng, hurriedly knocked on

the door and walked in.

The old man's name is Lin Qingqiu. He is a professor of biology at Huaqing

University. He focuses on animal biology research.

"Professor Lin, have you seen that video today?" Wang Sheng said in surprise.

"What video?" Lin Qingqiu raised his head and asked.

"It's the video of the swans moving south. All the swans circled the lake. The

scene is very spectacular." Wang Sheng described what he saw today, looking

very excited.

Lin Qingqiu shook his head, and said, "It must be a fake. The swans will fly

away directly from one team to the next. It is absolutely impossible to circle

around the lake."

Hearing what he said, Wang Sheng immediately took out his cell phone, found

the video, and passed it over.

"Professor, you see, this is Ning Guanzhu's live broadcast this morning. The

swan really circled the lake." Wang Sheng said again.

Hearing what he said, Lin Qingqiu held his eyes and glanced a little. This

glance didn't matter, his attention was instantly attracted by the swans.

Lin Qingqiu carefully watched the picture in the video, watching the state of

the swan intensively.

"Are there any more complete videos?" Lin Qingqiu raised his head and asked

Wang Sheng seriously.

"Yes, yes, I have a recording and broadcasting here." With that, Wang Sheng

tuned out Ning Fei's recording and broadcasting.

Lin Qingqiu asked him to copy all the videos to the computer, and then study

on the computer.

During the period, he zoomed in on Ning Fei's live video and carefully

observed the shape of the swan.

Wang Sheng stayed by the side. Lin Qingqiu had watched this video several

times, but he didn't say a word, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

"Professor, is there any question?" Wang Sheng couldn't help asking.

"Why are these swans hovering?" Lin Qingqiu seemed to be muttering to herself,

and said suspiciously.

"Lord Ning Guan said it because the swans are bidding farewell to Qige Lake

and are grateful for the place that nurtured them." Wang Sheng replied from

the side.

After hearing what he said, Lin Qingqiu glanced at him, shook his head, and

said:

"It's not right at all. I have never heard that a swan uses this method to

express gratitude to a certain piece of water."

"All the swans are hovering, and the call of the swans is full of respect and

excitement."

"As if... as if you were worshipping something?"

"Worship?" Wang Sheng couldn't help but his eyes widened when he heard

Professor Lin's words, "Professor, it's not possible."

"Look carefully, where is the center of the swan hovering?" Lin Qingqiu said

while playing the video, pointing to the screen.

The direction of the video is a bit misaligned. It was taken from behind Ning

Fei. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to notice the center of the

swan's real hover.

But Wang Sheng's spatial perception is very good. He looked at it carefully,

and the more he looked at it, the more frightened.

He saw that the center of the swan hovering was Ning Fei.

"What do you mean..." Wang Sheng swallowed and said nervously, "Is this group

of swans circling around Master Ning Guan?"

"Yes, it's not only that, but the swan also expresses his respect and joy by

making calls." Lin Qingqiu became more and more confused, and frowned.

"But, why is this?"

Hearing Lin Qingqiu's analysis, Wang Sheng felt his brain pause for a moment.

If Professor Lin is right, isn't Ning Guanzhu really... an immortal?

Of course, Wang Sheng didn't say this. He said this conclusion in front of his

mentor. He was afraid that he didn't want to graduate.

However, Wang Sheng thought of Ning Fei's behavior before, but felt that his

thoughts might really be right.

Lord Ning Guan appeared in Qige Lake, and the swan circled around him before

moving south, still making a cry of respect.

Except that Ning Fei is an immortal, there is no other reasonable explanation.

At this moment, Ning Fei rode a horse galloping in the desert.

The barrage is still discussing the vision of the swan just now.

Ning Fei was not particularly concerned about this.

When I came yesterday, I was going uphill, so the speed was relatively slow.

Today it is going down, and the speed is invisibly faster.

The wolves in the desert were once again attracted by Ning Fei's attention.

They raised their heads and took a look. After seeing the speed of the dark

horse, they continued to wander with their heads lowered, without any

predation.

After crossing the desert and coming to the grassland, Ning Fei slowed down.

Hei Shuai started to trot leisurely, Ning Fei sat up straight, hugged the

little fox in his arms, feeling the breeze of the grassland blowing on his

face.

After experiencing the swan incident, Hei Shuai and Xiaohu respect and like

Ning Fei even more.

Both of these guys are spiritual, and they can feel that the swan is

worshipping Ning Fei.

After that, Ning Fei returned to the tribe all the way, and it was only about

3 o'clock in the afternoon when he reached the gate of the tribe.

At this time, the people on the lunch break in the tribe have all got up and

become busy.

Ning Fei jumped off Hei Shuai, stroked him, said "Thank you," and let Hei

Shuai leave.

Hei Shuai returned to his grassland.

Back at the tribe, Ning Fei saw Mayao and two other young men practicing

arrows at the archery range.

He was immediately interested, so he went back to the room, put down his

backpack, and went to the archery range.

When Little Dog and Xiao Fei saw Ning Fei coming back, they couldn't wait to

follow them, ran behind Ning Fei, and jumped excitedly.

"Ning Fei, I'm back. I heard Li Yan say that your live broadcast has caused a

sensation again." Ma Yao saw Ning Fei appear and said with a smile.

Ning Fei shrugged and said, "I was lucky. I just met the swan moving south,

and the scene was more spectacular."

"That's also how you are good at discovering. People on the grassland won't

think about running so far to see the geese move south." Mayao said with a

smile.

"What are you doing? Are you practicing archery?" Ning Fei asked while looking

at the archery range.

"Yes, some time ago, at the Naadam Conference, the people in the tribe counted

down their scores, which made my dad angry and said that we were really

embarrassing, so I recently asked for practice." Mayao sighed and said.

The Naadam Conference is a traditional festival here. It is held in July and

August every year. It has a fixed location, some with districts and townships

as units, and some with banners and counties as units.

At that time, herders from various regions will gather together for

entertainment and games, including wrestling, archery, horse riding and other

various competitions.

Ning Fei thought about it, but also smacked his lips, and missed the lively

Naadam Conference, which made him feel a little regretful.

He likes the traditional festivals of ethnic minorities very much. He has been

to see the Songkran Festival before, and he was completely splashed.

Of course, it was also because of his handsome appearance that there was

really no way for a lot of girls to chase him and splash him.

"Did you participate? What was the result?" Ning Fei asked.

Mayao shrugged, with an expression of "you know".

Also, Mayao has been in college these years, and he doesn't like to exercise

much. He can't compare with a strong man who lives in the grassland and

connects with horseback wrestling.

"We admire strong men, don't you know how fierce those powerful wrestlers

are." Mayao admired.

Ning Fei had no idea about this.

He glanced at the target in the distance and asked, "Can I play with this

arrow?"

Mayao nodded, "Of course."

The arrow here is completely different from the archery you usually play. The

target is very far away. It is a wooden stake with something like hemp rope

wrapped around it, a ring around the city, and a red heart in the middle.

The shape is similar to the target shot by Zhou Xingchi in "Su Qier".

Moreover, the bows on the grassland are relatively hard. If the strength is

not strong, the bowstring may not even be pulled.

"Ning Guan mainly shoots arrows!"

"Ning Guanzhu is a master of archery, I still remember the previous scene!"

"Yes, archery is the most popular craft in the ancient Chinese army."

"Is the target so far here? Can this be shot?"

"You look down on our Mongolians. Archery has been practiced since childhood.

The most powerful archers are riding and shooting. Horseback archery hits the

heart. That's difficult."

The netizens were talking, Ning Fei had already picked up the bow.

He has liked bows and arrows since he was a child. Now that he sees such a

professional practice field, his hands are itchy for a while.

He held the arrow on the bowstring and suddenly pulled it, pulling the

bowstring into a full moon.

This posture made Mayao shine.

Then, Ning Fei took aim with one eye, immediately found the bullseye and

released his hand.

"Wow!"

The bow and arrow galloped away, and there was a sound of breaking through the

air. However, in a moment, after only hearing a "pop", the bow and arrow were

firmly stuck on the target.

In the middle of the red heart.

Mayao had already guessed the result, but he couldn't help giving a thumbs up

when he saw the arrow inserted behind the bullseye.

"As expected of you!" Mayao exclaimed.

This sentence was one of the mantras of their dormitory at that time, and

there were always a few special mantras among the buddies together.

For example, if someone gives Ning Fei a love letter, buys a

drink~www.mtlnovel.com~ or Ning Fei takes the first grade again and wins the

basketball game, his roommates will be slightly envious and slightly

contemptuous. Said to him: "You deserve to be"

For another example, when they encounter some very ** things, they will

learn the accent of one of Guangdongzai and curse:

"Those Lei Lou!"

Ning Fei held a bow and arrow, spread out his hands, and said to Mayao: "Would

you like to have a game and play?"

Mayao is confident in his archery skills. He can't wrestle or ride horses, but

archery is the best in the entire tribe except his father.

So Mayao accepted it all, saying: "Come on, five arrows, count the rings!"

Then, the two found a target and started the archery game.

At this moment, Li Yan and Lin Yue'er both heard the movement and ran over,

watching the two prepare to compete, cheering for the two.

"Come on, Ma Elephant!"

"Ning Guanzhu, come on!"

Ma Yao's technique is indeed excellent. Five arrows go down, four arrows are

in the red heart, and one arrow is a bit off, which can be counted as 9 rings.

Ning Fei's first four arrows hit the bullseye. After his fifth arrow was

pulled up, everyone watched nervously, especially Li Yan and Lin Yue'er,

without blinking their eyes.

"Wow!"

Ning Fei let go, and the arrow flew out and hit the target.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the target to see the final result.

The position of this arrow is a little bit off, it can only be regarded as 7th

ring.

As a result of the game, Ma Yao wins.

"Yeah! Ma Elephant, you are great!"

After seeing this scene, Li Yan cheered, her voice full of excitement and

admiration.

Hearing this, Mayao also laughed.

Ning Fei smiled without a trace.

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