The musicians, empty-handed, stood solemnly in two rows and began to sing.

Cappella.

The song is melodious and soothing, beautiful and smooth, reminiscent of the beautiful grassland, the clear blue sky, the white clouds and the herds of grassland dogs and rats.

As the sound of rustling became louder and louder, hundreds of marmots flooded into the field.

All of them were slick and slick yellow-brown fur, and there was not a single stray hair, and the tips of their noses were twitching, and their eyes were black and blank.

In the sound of the musician's cappella, the westernmost groundhogs quickly lined up in an equally spaced column, then the second column of groundhogs quickly adjusted their positions according to the first column, and the third column quickly lined up according to the spacing between the front and back of the first and second columns...... In this way, it only took a dozen breaths of effort to form a neat 16x16 square.

Then they look left and right and count!

- Twitter, twitter, twitter, twitter......

After the groundhog team finished counting, the musicians' singing voices suddenly became more rhythmic and rhythmic.

The groundhog first flicked his short arms back and forth and stepped on his paws on the spot, and after eight beats, he all stood up straight...... Arms raised, head in paws, and finally the night sky...... This set of maneuvers was meticulously done eight times by the groundhog team......

The pace is exactly the same, as if they share the same brain.

Zhang Ning was dumbfounded.

Handel was extremely happy when he saw Zhang Ning's shocked expression that he couldn't hide.

Next, the marmots clenched their little paws, straightened their little arms, and slammed them over, unruly and neatly!

Then he kicked the stout little short leg forward and backward, left and right, in a circle, and repeated it eight times with the same seriousness and neatness.

Immediately afterwards, they pinched their waists with one claw and covered their ears with the other, and their fleshy bodies tilted left and right in turn, not even the slightest difference in angle.

After that, they crossed their claws on their waists, and their fat little thick legs jumped and stomped on the ground with a "thump"!

Finally, all the marmots are neatly and well-trained to bow three times collectively in the direction of the rostrum, freeze frame!

Zhang Ning couldn't suppress the roar in his heart...... This pedal is a short hand and short foot version of stretching exercises, chest expansion exercises, kicking exercises, side movements and jumping movements, right?!

He let out a soft sigh...... All of this is understandable, but the question is what does the three bows full of pain mean at the end?!

The groundhog team straightened up, and just as Zhang Ning thought they were going to line up to get off the field, and then sat down in the arms of the onlookers to rest, the music changed abruptly—a low, loud, subdued, and passionate voice came from the musician's throat.

The groundhogs immediately split up and glared angrily!

As a note resembling a dull hiccup ended, the first row of slightly larger marmots jumped up and bit the necks of the dwarf marmots in the first row of the opposing array, and then the two sides "squeaked" and "chirped" and scrambled together.

Biting their necks and biting their faces, pinching their ears and scratching their belly, they did everything they could - just like that, they suddenly started a tragic fight for their lives, and they couldn't tell that they were friends who had just done radio gymnastics together!

After a cup of tea...... It's a mess.

A dozen or so herdsmen stepped forward to pick up all the marmots that had died together, and by their happy expressions, they knew that they should taste good......

From the voices of these singers, Zhang Ning sensed the rudiments of divine control.

He immediately thought of the legend of the "Magic Piper" in the Western Regions to the Western Wilderness, who could use flute sounds to control mice and children, presumably using rhythmic rhythms to convey instructions, which could be called an entry-level divine sense control technique.

The song of taming the beast is really wonderful! It provides a new idea for Zhang Ning's magic scientific research work......