Chapter 118: Grandmaster Weather
Old man Song whispered to Guan Lang to explain the simple knowledge related to fishing positions.
Why is it just a brief explanation, on the one hand, it is too useless for a novice to listen to too much, and secondly, because he himself does not know much.
Of course, the second reason is that Lao Song himself will not admit it.
According to Lao Song's explanation, fish have the habit of moving three times a day.
In warmer weather, schools of fish tend to gather in deep water during the day, and after dusk, fish swim to shallow water to feed, but this is just a general statement, depending on the species of fish.
Some kinds of fish, similar to the silver carp caught by the old Song just now are very active fish species, they are not afraid of heat, even if the water temperature is already very high, but still have strong energy and appetite, so the old man Song can catch a fish just now, and other common freshwater fish have swam to the middle of the pool from nine to five o'clock.
As for the more detailed fishing position, it depends on the growth of coastal vegetation, wind outlets, water surface shape, and so on.
Old man Song's fishing position is not bad, there are aquatic plants growing at the water's edge, and it is located in the convex part towards the center of the water, so you can throw the fishing rod as far as possible towards the center of the pool.
If one takes a closer look at the distribution of this group of anglers, they will see that the excellent fishing spots are already occupied by the various anglers.
Old man Song actually didn't have much to say in his stomach, and it didn't take long for him to finish speaking, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of a supplementary point for a while.
"Try it yourself. ”
Guan Lang nodded, he felt that he had almost heard it, and it didn't seem to be difficult to hear.
Pinching some bait, Guan Lang threw it towards the water in front of him to see if he could attract a few fish.
Hang the bait on the hook and gently shake the rod.
The float was ripped forward with the line, and after a perfect arc, it fell into the water where the bait had been thrown in the distance.
"......" Old man Song was speechless, looking a little envious. "You young people still have strength. ”
Fortunately, he can also comfort him that he is a technical person, and that the hook is not thrown as far as possible.
Guan Lang held the carbon rod with one hand, his body was straight like a pine, the sky was clear in the distance, and there was a green pool reflecting the blue sky on his side.
Old man Song was stunned and rubbed his eyelids.
If he hadn't taught Guan Lang well, knowing that he was a blind newcomer a few minutes ago, he would definitely think that he was a master of this way.
This weather, this demeanor, is as stable as a mountain, which makes people look really envious.
Old man Song sighed, the years are urging people to get old, think back then, when he was young, it was ...... But... Well, maybe really a little worse than the young man in front of you.
Many of the students who were sketching in the distance had already taken out their mobile phones and secretly photographed Guan Lang standing at the water's edge fishing.
"What a bearing!"
"Yes, there is no feeling of concave shape at all, it is very natural, and the temperament is super good. ”
A few girls stopped drawing, chattering and discussing, you and I said a word, competing for beauty, each soft and coquettish.
Even if Guan Lang was dozens of meters away, they unconsciously paid attention to their manners.
A few boys sitting next to him were a little apprehensive when they saw this.
"Is fishing so popular with girls now?"
"I'll learn to fish another day!"
"Why didn't I realize fishing could be such a chic thing before?"
A few boys slapped their thighs, their faces full of chagrin, and they felt like they were late.
Until a low voice muttered something quietly.
"The reason why they keep watching is because they are big and handsome guys? ”
The lively atmosphere suddenly froze.
Talkative!
A few people glared at the man who spoke, didn't they know?
Can't they be allowed to deceive themselves anymore?
Looks have already lost at the starting line, can't you increase your personal value by improving your cultivation the day after tomorrow?
When they learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, hops, tea, and etiquette, they will approximately... probably found that young girls actually like to be handsome from the bottom of their hearts.
If you are handsome and have some special talents, it is even more strange and jade, and the son is unparalleled.
"Senior, senior, are you fishing?" A faint scent of shampoo came, and it turned out to be a junior school girl approaching.
Guan Lang glanced at her inexplicably and nodded, isn't this obvious?
And the little girl is a little not very shrewd, he's fishing now, it's inconvenient to talk.
Tang Tang blinked and sat down beside Guan Lang.
I don't know why the senior doesn't talk to her, but it's quite safe to sit here quietly.
You can admire the white stone of the pond, and you can also look at the seniors around you.
It was that the sun was a little bigger, Tang Tang took out a wet tissue and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.
"Senior, are you hot?" Tang Tang asked with his head raised, holding a small packet of wet wipes in his hand.
"It's ok. Guan Lang replied succinctly, holding the fishing rod in his hand steadily.
He has a good physique, and this little sun is nothing.
"Oh. Tang Tang silently took the wet tissue back into his bag.
The old man Song next to him shook his head, this kind of stupid melon, if God hadn't rewarded him with a good skin, he would have been destined to die alone.
"Xiaoguan, you don't have to carry a fishing rod all the time, isn't there a fishing rod next to it? Old man Song shook his head and said. "You and your little girlfriend can rest under the tree, and then come back when the fish are caught. ”
"Little girlfriend?" Guan Lang looked left and right suspiciously, and finally stopped at the elementary school sister Tang Tang.
Tang Tang's cheeks instantly turned red as soon as Old Man Song finished speaking, like a red cherry, and his ears were red.
"Old Song, you misunderstood, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend, she is my college student. Guan Lang didn't want to ruin the reputation of a young girl, so he hurriedly explained.
Old man Song looked at the little girl who was already dizzy with a pair of old eyes, and then glanced at Guan Lang, who had a righteous face on his face, and smiled silently, he didn't know what he remembered, and his expression was a little nostalgic.
"Okay, okay, old man, my eyes are cloudy, and I can't see very well. Old man Song laughed.
Guan Lang put the fishing rod on the pole, and this old Song didn't say it earlier, so he stood stupidly for a long time, and he must have been watching his jokes.
He Tang walked to the shade of the tree and stood still, the wind slowly rose again, the branches above his head rustled and swayed, the floating clouds were thin, and the sky was clear.
"Senior, do you want a wet tissue to wipe your sweat?"
"Well, give me one. ”
Lao Song looked up at the sky, and two shallow clouds slowly drifted overhead, obscuring the dazzling sun.