Overpowered Broadcast System Chapter 170: The swans are paying homage to Lord Ning Guan?


The video of the swan moving south is completely popular.

Especially the scene of the swan hovering in the sky of Qige Lake before flying away 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 student. 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, did you see 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 moved to the south and flew away directly. It is absolutely impossible to circle around the lake."

When he heard what he said, Wang Sheng immediately took out his cell phone, found out the video, and passed it over.

"Professor, look, this is Ning Guanzhu's live broadcast this morning. The swan really circled the lake." Wang Sheng said again.

When he heard what he said, Lin Qingqiu held his eyes and glanced a little. This glimpse didn't matter, his attention was immediately attracted by the swans.

Lin Qingqiu watched the scenes in the video carefully, observing 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 the entire recording and broadcasting of Ning Fei.

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

During this period, he zoomed in on Ning Fei's live video and carefully observed the shape of the swan.

Wang Sheng has been standing by. Lin Qingqiu has 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.

"Ning Guanzhu 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.

Listening to him, Lin Qingqiu glanced at him, shook his head, and said:

"It's not right at all. I have never heard of a swan using 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?" When Wang Sheng heard Professor Lin's words, his eyes widened, "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 circling.

But Wang Sheng has a good three-dimensional sense of space. He looked carefully, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

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

"You mean..." Wang Sheng swallowed, and said nervously, "Is this group of swans circling around Lord Ning Guan?"

"Yes, it's more than that, but the swan also expresses his respect and joy by making calls." Lin Qingqiu became more and more puzzled, frowning together.

"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, when Wang Sheng thought of Ning Fei's behavior before, he felt that his idea might really be right.

Lord Ning Guan appeared in Qige Lake, and the swan circled around him before moving south, 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 is not particularly concerned about this.

I went uphill when I came yesterday, so the speed was relatively slow, but today it is 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 him.

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 went all the way back to the tribe, and it was only about three o'clock in the afternoon when he reached the gate of the tribe.

At this time, all the people in the tribe who had their lunch breaks had already gotten up, and each became busy.

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

Hei Shuai returned to his grassland.

Back to the tribe, Ning Fei saw that Mayao was practicing archery with two other young men.

He was immediately interested, so he went back to the room to put down his backpack and walked 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 have better luck. I just met the swan moving south, the scene is more spectacular."

"You are also good at discovering. People on the prairie don't want to go so far to see the geese move south." Mayao said with a smile.

"What are you doing? Are you practicing archery?" Ning Fei asked, looking at the archery range.

"Yes, some time ago, at the Naadam Conference, the people in the tribe counted down, making my dad angry, saying that we are really embarrassing, so we have 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. There are fixed venues, 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 for a while, but also smacked his lips, and missed the lively Naadam Conference, which made him feel a bit regretful.

He likes the traditional festivals of ethnic minorities very much. He went to see the Songkran Festival before, and he was splashed all over.

Of course, it was also because of his handsome appearance. At that time, a lot of girls were chasing him and splashing, there was really no way.

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

Mayao shrugged with a "you know" expression.

Also, Mayao has been in college these years, and he doesn't like to exercise very much. He can't compare with a strong man who lives in the grassland and connects with horse wrestling.

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

Ning Fei has no idea about this.

He glanced at the distant target and asked: "Can I play with this arrow?"

Ma Yao nodded, "Of course it can."

The arrow here is completely different from the archery you usually play. The target is very far away. It is a wooden pile 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".

Furthermore, the bows on the grassland are relatively hard. If you don't have much strength, you may not even be able to pull the bowstring.

"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 it be shot?"

"You look down on our Mongolian people too much. 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 with a sudden pull, he pulled the bowstring into a full moon.

This posture made Mayao shine in front of him.

Next, Ning Fei took aim with one eye, and immediately found the bullseye and released his hand.

"Whoo!"

The bow and arrow galloped away, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. However, in a short while, after only hearing a "pop", the bow and arrow had been steadily stuck on the target.

In the middle of the red heart.

Ma Yao had already guessed the result, but after seeing the arrow in the bull's-eye, he couldn't help but gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of you!" Mayao exclaimed.

This sentence was one of the mantras of their dormitory at the time. There were always a few special mantras among the buddies who were together.

For example, if someone sends a love letter to Ning Fei, buys a drink~IndoMTL.com~ or Ning Fei takes the first grade test again and wins the basketball game, his roommates will be slightly envious and slightly Said to him contemptuously: "You deserve to be"

For example, when they encounter some very **** things, they will learn the accent of one of Guangdongzai and curse:

"Those Lei Building!"

Ning Fei held a bow and arrow, spread out his hands, and said to Mayao: "Would you like to have a match and have fun?"

Mayao is very 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 Ma Yao accepted it all, saying: "Come on, five arrows, compare the rings!"

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

At this time, 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, horse elephant!"

"Ning watch the Lord, 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 all hit the bullseye. After his fifth arrow was pulled up, everyone watched nervously, especially Li Yan and Lin Yue'er, who kept their eyes intent without blinking.

"Whoo!"

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 Yaosheng.

"Yeah! Ma Elephant, you are great!"

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

After hearing this, Mayao also laughed.

Ning Fei smiled without a trace.

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