"What's going on?

Director Zhong had just been a little mi for a while, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the villagers collectively dispatching and looking at Lingshan Lake for the first time.

Looking at the calm lake, he was confused: "It's not hairy." ”

"Lao Wang, why did these villagers come out? They are all uncles and aunts, how can you get a cold?" Director Zhong asked when he got out of the car.

Wang Hansheng looked helpless: "It all poured out just now, I asked them to go back, no one paid attention to me, it was like an evil spirit, staring at the lake vigorously." ”

"What's there to see about the lake?"

Director Zhong walked over and shouted at an uncle: "Uncle, it's raining heavily, you go back quickly." ”

The uncle shook his head and didn't speak.

"Bell, your phone. Hong Jinming shouted.

"Look at the dots, don't make any mess. With a word of advice, Director Zhong went to answer the phone.

The reporters from the TV station also noticed the situation here, and came over to interview: "Uncle, why did you all come out?"

Nobody cares.

"Uncle, we just received a call from the meteorological station, they predict that in half an hour, the first wave of flooding will break out in Lingshan Lake, you better go back quickly. ”

"Flood?" the uncle shook his head: "There will be no flood." ”

"Huh?" The reporter wondered: "Uncle, this is a natural disaster, there is no way." Although I would also like to see no flooding, there is really no way to control it. ”

The uncle still shook his head: "The lake god has appeared, there will be no more floods in Lingshan Lake, and there will be no more in the future." ”

"What?"

"Uncle, what did you just say?"

Several reporters were confused, and the cameraman was also confused.

The other villagers said, "The lake god gave us a dream yesterday, and he will bless our village." ”

"With the lake god here, there will be no floods in the future. ”

At the mention of the lake god, the villagers were like dumb mouths, gushing endlessly.

I talk to you about the flood, you tell me about the god of the lake?

The reporters looked at each other, a little unsure of how to interview.

Director Zhong answered the phone about the meteorological situation of the heavy rain in Lingshan Lake.

The Meteorological Observatory has monitored that the rainfall here continues to increase and is not expected to decrease until tomorrow.

This is obviously not good news.

Director Zhong came to the lake: "What is the current situation of the water level?"

The staff monitoring the water level smacked his lips: "Zhong Ju, this situation is a little wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The water level it... It went down. ”

"It's a good thing that it's falling!" Director Zhong was relieved, knowing that Chen Yang didn't lie to himself, he really got it.

"But the rain has been falling, and the rain has not decreased, according to common sense, it is impossible to fall, which is so wrong. ”

The staff was very painful, and he found that the professional knowledge he learned in college was a little insufficient in front of Lingshan Lake.

There is no underpass under Lingshan Lake, and there is not even a drainage system, so why did the water level drop?

"What's wrong? Right, right, right, right!"

Director Zhong said: "Continue to monitor, drop below the flood control line, and tell me immediately." ”

"Zhong Ju, although I know it's not good to say this, but I'm a professional, and I know more about this than you do. ”

"I don't know why the water level dropped suddenly, but the rain is still falling, and the water level will definitely rise in the future. As for what you said about falling below the flood line, this, this..."

He wanted to say that this was an insult to my intelligence.

Director Zhong was not angry, smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "If you don't go down, you will see the results in a while." ”

Half an hour later.

Everyone stood nervously on the shore.

They don't continue to build sandbags anymore.

They are waiting for the weather station specialists, predicting the outbreak of flooding.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, the heavy rain stopped.

It stopped without warning.

"The rain has stopped?"

"Isn't that what the experts say?"

"Why did it stop?"

"Contact the weather station and ask if the weather is going to be good. ”

The reporters did not wait for the flood to erupt, but waited for the rain to pass and the sky cleared.

"You go down and check the water line. Director Zhong said.

The staff ran down and looked down, Nima, the water level had dropped again!

Although the magnitude of the decline is not high, it is indeed a drop.

Compared with half an hour ago, it has dropped by a full seven or eight centimeters.

At this rate, another hour at most will be carried out, and it will really fall below the flood control line.

"What's going on?" the staff member was in self-doubt.

Meteorological station.

"Lingshan Lake has stopped raining?" a staff member looked at the data calculated by the satellite on the computer in surprise: "It's impossible." ”

"It's really stopped, you guys see if there's a stop around. ”

The staff looked at the screen again, and the Lingshan District, which was highlighted, really stopped raining.

Looking around, the torrential rain continues.

"The surrounding area has not stopped, only the Lingshan Lake has stopped, but I guess it is a temporary stop to rain, please Director Zhong and they make preparations. ”

Hanging up the phone, the staff shook their heads again and again: "I have been doing this for four or five years, and I have never encountered such a situation." ”

On the shore of Lingshan Lake.

Suddenly, a female reporter exclaimed, "Rainbow!"

Everyone looked up, a gorgeous seven-colored rainbow, across the north and south sides of Lingshan Lake, like a colorful arch bridge.

"It's beautiful. ”

"Take a quick picture. ”

The anchors and celebrities outside were also attracted by the beauty of the rainbow and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

When the villagers saw this, they suddenly became excited.

"It's the god of the lake, it's really the god of the lake!"

Some villagers knelt down.

The first knelt down, followed by all the villagers.

They knelt to Lingshan Lake, shouting "Lake God" in their mouths, and bowed down with a pious expression.

This scene surprised everyone, and at the same time it was difficult to understand.

"Lake God!"

Among the villagers who knelt down, a young man with a thin figure and an honest face opened his mouth and shouted along with the crowd.

The old mother beside him, her body trembled slightly, and she turned her head little by little, looking at him.

"Lake God!"

Listening to her son's voice, the old mother suddenly covered her mouth, tears flowed out of her eyes, and her face was cautiously excited.

"Ya, Yawen!"

The old mother couldn't hold back any longer, and took her son into her arms at once, crying: "Yawen, you can speak, you can speak!"

"My Arwen can speak!"

The old mother's voice alarmed the other villagers.

"Arwen can speak?"

"Isn't he mute?"

"How is that possible?"

The old father was also stunned and looked at the woman: "Mother, what are you doing?"

The old mother wiped her tears: "I'm excited, I'm happy!

"Yawen, you ......"

"Dad. Wang Yawen opened his mouth, and his pronunciation was still a little awkward.

The old father froze, and so did the surrounding villagers.

In the next second, everyone was shocked.

"The god of the lake, it must be the god of the lake who has appeared!"

The villagers continued to bow down to Lingshan Lake, and their voices were louder than just now.

A few reporters on the side, hearing their conversation, looked incredulous.

"Dumb mouth? really?"