The video of the swan's southward migration has become completely popular.

In particular, the picture of the swan hovering in the sky of Gehu Lake before flying away has become an indelible memory in the hearts of many people.

Huaqing University, in the office.

An old man was correcting his student's research paper on bird habits when one of his students, Wang Sheng, hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in.

The old man's name is Lin Qingqiu, and he is a professor of biology at Huaqing University, specializing in animal biology.

"Professor Lin, did you see that video today?" Wang Sheng said in surprise.

"What video?" Lin Qingqiu looked up and asked.

"It's the video of the swans migrating south, all the swans circle around the lake, and 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 fake, the swans will fly away directly one by one, and it will never be possible to circle around the lake." ”

Hearing his words, Wang Sheng immediately took out his mobile phone, found out the video, and handed it over.

"Professor, look, this is the live broadcast of Lord Ning Guan this morning, the swans are really circling around the lake. Wang Sheng said again.

Hearing his words, Lin Qingqiu held his eyes and glanced at it slightly, this glance didn't matter, his attention was immediately attracted by the swans.

Lin Qingqiu looked at the picture in the video carefully, and observed the state of the swan with full attention.

"Is there a more complete video. Lin Qingqiu raised his head and asked Wang Sheng seriously.

"Yes, yes, I have a recording here. As he spoke, Wang Sheng tuned out Ning Fei's recording again.

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

During this period, he enlarged Ning Fei's live broadcast video and carefully observed the shape of the swan.

Wang Sheng has been staying aside, Lin Qingqiu has watched this video several times, but he didn't say a word, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Professor, is there any problem?" Wang Sheng couldn't help but ask.

"Why are these swans circling?" Lin Qingqiu seemed to be talking to himself, and said suspiciously.

"Lord Ning Guan said it because the swans were saying goodbye to Qige Lake and were grateful for the place that raised them. Wang Sheng replied on the side.

Hearing his words, Lin Qingqiu glanced at him, shook his head, and said:

"No, I have never heard of a swan using this method to express gratitude for a certain body of water. ”

"All the swans are circling, and the swans' calls are full of respect and excitement. ”

"As if...... Like you're worshipping something?"

"Worship?" Wang Sheng couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Professor Lin's words, "Professor, it's unlikely." ”

"Look closely, where is the center of the swan circling?" Lin Qingqiu played the video and pointed to the screen.

The direction of the video is a little misaligned, it was shot from behind Ning Fei, and it is generally difficult to pay attention to the center of the swan's real hovering.

But Wang Sheng's three-dimensional sense of space is very good, 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.

"What do you mean......" Wang Sheng swallowed and said a little nervously, "Are these swans circling around the Lord of Ningguan?"

"Yes, not only that, but the swans also express their respect and joy by making their calls. Lin Qingqiu became more and more confused, and his brows furrowed.

"But why is that?"

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

If what Professor Lin said was correct, wouldn't it really be Lord Ningguan....... Immortals?

Of course, Wang Sheng didn't say this, and when he said this kind of conclusion in front of his mentor, he was afraid that he didn't want to graduate.

However, Wang Sheng thought of Ning Fei's previous behavior, but felt that his idea might really be right.

Lord Ningguan appeared in Qige Lake, and the swans circled around him before migrating south, and let out a respectful cry.

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

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

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

Ning Fei didn't particularly care about this.

When I came yesterday, I was going uphill, so the speed was relatively slow, and today I was down, and the speed was invisibly a lot faster.

The wolves in the desert were once again attracted by Ning Fei's attention, they raised their heads to take a look, and after seeing the speed of the black horse, they continued to wander with their heads down, without the slightest idea of predation.

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

Hei Shuai began to trot leisurely, Ning Fei sat up straight, held the little fox in his arms, and felt the breeze of the grassland blowing in his face.

After experiencing the swan incident, Hei Shuai and Xiaohu respected and liked Ning Fei even more.

Both of these guys were spiritual, and they could feel that the swan was worshipping Ning Fei.

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

At this time, the people in the tribe who were taking a lunch break had already gotten up and were busy.

Ning Fei jumped off Hei Shuai's body, stroked it, said "hard work", and let Hei Shuai leave.

The black handsome returned to the grassland where it belonged.

Back at the tribe, Ning Fei saw Ma Yao practicing archery with two other young men.

He was immediately interested, so he went back to his room, put down his backpack, and walked to the archery range.

When Xiao Dog and Xiao Fei saw Ning Fei coming back, they couldn't wait to follow, 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 his shoulders and said, "I'm lucky, I just happened to meet the swans migrating south, and the scene is more spectacular." ”

"That's why you're good at discovering, so people on the grassland won't think of running so far to see the geese migrating south. Ma Yao said with a smile.

"What are you doing here, practicing archery?" Ning Fei asked as he looked at the archery range.

"Yes, some time ago, at the Naadam Conference, the people in the tribe all had the lowest grades, which made my Abba angry, saying that we are really ashamed, so we have asked to practice recently. Ma Yao sighed and said.

The Naadam Conference is a traditional festival here, held in July and August every year, with fixed venues, some in districts and townships, and some in banner counties.

At that time, herders from all regions gather for fun and games, including wrestling, archery, horseback riding, and other competitions.

Ning Fei thought about it, and also smacked his lips, missing the lively Naadam Conference, which made him feel a little regretful.

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

Of course, it was also because of his relatively handsome appearance, and a large number of girls chased him at that time, but there was really no way.

"You participated, and what was the result?" Ning Fei asked.

Ma Yao shrugged his shoulders with a "you know" expression.

Also, Ma Yao has been in college all these years, and he usually doesn't like to exercise much, and he can't compare with a strong man who lives in the grassland and connects with horseback riding and wrestling.

"We believe in strong men, and you don't know how fierce those wrestlers are. Ma Yao exclaimed.

In this regard, Ning Fei didn't have any ideas.

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

Ma Yao nodded, "Of course you can." ”

The arrows here are completely different from the archery that you usually play, the target is very far away, it is a wooden stake, there is a circle of hemp rope wrapped around the outside, and there is a ring around the city, and there is a red heart in the middle.

The shape is similar to the target shot by Stephen Chow in "Su Qier".

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

"Ning Guan is mainly archery!"

"Lord Ning Guan is a master of archery, I still remember the scene before!"

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

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

"You underestimate our Mongolian people too much, archery is practiced from childhood to adulthood, and the best archers are all riding archery, and riding horse archery shoots red hearts, which is called difficult. ”

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

He has been fond of bows and arrows since he was a child, and now he has a little itchy hands when he sees such a professional practice range.

He held the arrow on the bowstring, and with a sudden pull, the bowstring was drawn into a full moon.

This posture made Ma Yao's eyes shine.

Then, Ning Fei aimed with one eye, and immediately found the bull's-eye and let go of his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The bow and arrow galloped away, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. But in a moment, only a "snap" was heard, and the bow and arrow were firmly rooted in the target.

Right in the middle of the heart.

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

"It's you!" Ma Yao exclaimed.

This was one of the mantras in their dormitory at that time, and there were always a few special mantras among the buddies together.

For example, if someone sends Ning Fei a love letter or buys a drink, or Ning Fei takes the first grade exam and wins a basketball game, his roommate will say to him with a little envy and disdain: "It's worthy of you"

For example, when encountering something very fucked, they will learn the accent of one of them, Guang Dongzai, and scold:

"Lost Lei Lou!"

Ning Fei took the bow and arrow, spread his hands, and said to Ma Yao: "Do you want to have a game and have fun?"

Ma Yao was so confident in his archery skills that he couldn't wrestle or ride a horse, but archery was the best in the tribe except for his father.

So Ma Yao agreed with his mouth full of promises and said, "Come, five arrows, compare the rings!"

Then, the two of them found a target and began to play a game of archery.

At this time, Li Yan and Lin Yue'er both heard the movement and ran over, watching the two of them prepare for the competition and cheering for the two of them.

"Come on, horse elephant!"

"Lord Ningguan, come on!"

Ma Yao's skills are really excellent, five arrows go down, four arrows are red hearts, and one arrow is in a slightly biased position, which can be counted as 9 rings.

Ning Fei's first four arrows all hit the bull's-eye, and after his fifth arrow was pulled up, everyone looked nervously, especially Li Yan and Lin Yue'er, who couldn't take their eyes off and didn't blink their eyes.

"Whoosh!"

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

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

This arrow is a little off, and it can only be regarded as 7 rings.

The result of the game, Ma Yao wins.

"Yay, horse elephant, you're so good!"

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

Hearing this, Ma Yao also laughed.

Ning Fei didn't have a trace, but also smiled.