What the hell? Thousand-Hand Guanyin? Oh, yes, just like Teacher Tai Lihua, right? Everyone lines up in a line, and the people behind follow the arm movements of the people in front. The photographer stands at the front and records the image.
, the scene you see is like a person giving birth to multiple arms.
"What? If you don't want to play, it's too embarrassing."
Brother Hong hurriedly left the team that was training his balance ability, and said to Ling Zhi with a look of disgust:
"Oh, Ling Zhi, they are playing their own game, let's not get involved, it's too stupid."
Ling Zhi remained unmoved, followed Zhao Shiyan slowly, and said calmly:
"Really? I think it's quite interesting. I used to see other people doing these beautiful moves on TV. I wonder if we can do it."
"Indeed, why don't you ask Qisong to try it? I think it will become a good painting material for me."
The little princess said. Although the girl in the sunhat did not speak, she had no intention of leaving the steps. Song Yihong looked like he hated iron and steel, pointed at Ling Zhi and said:
"How come you, a great old man, are with them... Oh, yes, I can see that you and her are in the same group."
As he spoke, he pointed back and forth at Ling Zhi and Zhao Shiyan.
"Brother Song, wouldn't you also...well, okay, I'll stay away from you and pretend I don't know you."
I saw Lin Qisong walking up to the steps in front of Zhao Shiyan and already starting to prepare for filming.
"I've started recording. What actions do you think of?"
Brother Song put up his posture and said. Zhao Shiyan turned his head, waved his hand behind him and said:
"Come here, come closer."
Ling Zhi naturally walked to a position one body behind Zhao Shiyan, not daring to get too close to her.
After a while, he felt that Yang Jianhuan was already behind him, so his body reflexively moved one step forward, only a punch away from the short-haired girl.
Smelling the hair fragrance of the short-haired girl at close range, Ling Zhi instantly felt embarrassed and was in a dilemma.
At this time, Zhao Shiyan happened to make a gesture of clasping his hands together, then slowly raised his head above his head, separated his hands and stretched them to both sides, and finally returned to his side.
Yang Jianhuan and the girl in the sunhat were also trying their moves, but Ling Zhi was still in a daze. After all, he felt the gazes of Brother Hong and the scattered passers-by around him, and was afraid that if he raised his hand, he would touch Zhao Shiyan's back, and be said to be...
With bad intentions.
"Hey, Lingzi, what are you doing standing there? Making moves."
Ling Zhi woke up from a dream, hurriedly walked down the steps, stood behind the girl in the sunhat, and said:
"Well, I'm too tall. I'll probably block their hands from behind. I'll stand at the end."
"Oh, that's right, I didn't even think of it, so let's do this."
Zhao Shiyan jumped down the steps, pulled the little princess and the girl in the sunhat forward, then stood in front of Ling Zhi and said:
"In this way, Jian Huan is the shortest and stands at the front, Feng Yang stands in second place, I am in third place, and Ling Zhi is in fourth place. In this way, we can almost see the top of everyone's head and will not block too many people behind."
"Well, it's pretty good. Let's get started. Let's try the moves first... Well, yes, that's it... Sigh, Lingzhi, your hands are too slow to keep up with the rhythm of the person in front."
I saw Lin Qisong squatting down half-crouched, his sight just enough to see the top of everyone's head, and giving guidance from time to time.
"Hey, brother, your movements are too stiff. You can do it for me and I will show you."
Brother Hong couldn't stand watching anymore, so he pulled Ling Zhi down and stood behind Zhao Shiyan, doing the movements seriously. Ling Zhi wanted to laugh when he looked at it, but he tacitly agreed not to expose Brother Hong's little thoughts. So he walked next to Brother Song,
Patted him on the shoulder and said:
"I'll take photos for you for a while, and you want to go have some fun too?"
"Oh, it's okay."
Lin Qisong didn't even turn his head and focused on filming every action. He felt even more serious than when he was filming pedestrians.
Ling Zhi smiled knowingly, turned to look at the queue, and saw that everyone was cooperating more and more tacitly. The arms of the first three girls were white and slender, but only the last pair of thick arms betrayed the fact that this was not the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.
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"Wow! Looks good. Sure enough, my proposal is the right choice, right?"
"Well, it's quite beautiful."
"Hey, this frame is good. Qisong, can you send it back to me? I'll be the first one to show it to you after I finish it."
"By the way, why am I doing this with you? Brother Song, turn around and chop my head off, do you hear me?"
Everyone gathered around Brother Song to watch, and even the girl in the sunhat, who was always reticent, commented aloud. But now it was getting late, and she had already taken off her sunhat. Ling Zhi recalled the three girls gathered together before.
According to the words during the chat, her name should be Lin Fengyang, who is studying nursing at Huacheng Medical University.
But watching the video released by Brother Song, Ling Zhi also found it very interesting, especially Brother Hong in the back, who was half a head taller than Zhao Shiyan, and his movements were called... "cute", yes, that's the word, with
The temperament exuded by his strong figure is not coordinated at all. But no matter what, these are precious memories left over from this summer.
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After all this tossing, the sky had completely darkened. Lin Qisong hung the SLR around his neck and temporarily ended the day's task of collecting data. He only took pictures of some interesting scenery from time to time. Everyone exchanged their thoughts from time to time.
, only Brother Hong hung at the end of the queue without saying a word, scrolling through his mobile phone.
Ling Zhi also chatted with Zhao Shiyan:
"I can't keep up with your brain circuits now. Why do you suddenly think of doing the Thousand-Hand Guanyin movement again?"
"Oh, it's just a sudden thought. I just think it's rare for so many of us to be together, so I wanted to see the five of us lined up in a row to make it weird, haha."
"It's quite good. After all, I can see Brother Hong doing that kind of action, so the trip is worthwhile."
"Yes, yes, I think so too."
"You guys just forget about what you just said, did you hear..."
However, Brother Hong's protest was ruthlessly drowned out by everyone's laughter.
At 15 kilometers, at the fourth check-in point, after everyone checked in, they cooperated with the photographer at the check-in point and took a group photo of three men and three women under the night sky. Everyone rested for a while, ate some dry food, and then set off again.
According to the guidelines, everyone passed the cross-river bridge again and prepared to walk to the other side. I had heard the news before that a graduate student on this bridge committed suicide by jumping into the river because of emotional problems. However, at this time, the crowds on the bridge were bustling, which had already diluted the news brought by the rumors.
The sad atmosphere makes me think that even if someone wanted to jump, they would not jump into the river under such circumstances.
Passing by a group of young men and women, Ling Zhi saw that they were operating a group of shining drones flying on the river, and they didn't know what they were taking pictures of.
In the distance, you can see the ships sailing along the river at night and the small boats that are vaguely hidden in the night and moving slowly.
Farther away, the tallest tower in the Flower City has already turned on its lights. Even standing on the bridge, you can see people on the surrounding riverside trails taking photos with the tower as the background.
Brother Song also took this opportunity to take a lot of photos for everyone. Finally, Brother Hong reminded everyone that the closing time was coming, so everyone reluctantly walked off the bridge and prepared to return to the finish line.
"Oh, I'm so exhausted. How long does it take to get there?"
The little princess sighed involuntarily.
"There's about a kilometer left, hold on for a while, we'll be there soon."
"Sigh... I didn't expect that going up and down the bridge would take so much energy. My knees hurt so much. Please wait for me for a while while I move my joints."
As he spoke, he leaned on the railing toward the river and prepared to stretch his knees. At this moment, something unexpected happened, and the railing behind Yang Jianhuan began to tilt outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"careful!"
Ling Zhi and Lin Qisong exited at the same time, and Lin Qisong rushed towards Yang Jianhuan with a single step. Ling Zhi followed closely, but it was already a step too late, and Yang Jianhuan fell down along with the railing.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……!"
Along with the scream of the little princess, there was a sound of falling water on the river. When Lin Qisong rushed to the shore, he almost couldn't stop the car and followed him down. Fortunately, Ling Zhi behind him pulled him.
"I'm going, what should I do? Hey? Brother Song, what are you doing, you..."
Before Ling Zhi finished speaking, Lin Qisong took off his SLR and threw it to him. He quickly took off his bag and jumped in without hesitation.
"The grass is so dark, it hurts my eyes. No, hold on, where is she? Where is she?..."
Lin Qisong complained in his heart. He could swim originally, but now it is too dark and the water is even darker. Although he can see clearly from the shore, he can't see anything in the water. In addition, it is very uncomfortable for his eyes to be hit by the water, so
He could only narrow his eyes and search for Yang Jianhuan's figure.
"Where? Where? No, I really can't see it. Calm down, calm down, you bastard!"
Lin Qisong gradually gave up the idea of searching for Yang Jianhuan with his eyes. He recalled that before jumping down, in order not to overlap with the position where Yang Jianhuan fell into the water, he chose a position slightly to the right. Coupled with the inertia of the dive, she should be almost...
Lin Qisong swam to the left rear based on his feeling, stretching out his arms with all his strength to explore. Sure enough, he quickly touched an arm-like limb, and he pulled it up without hesitation and floated to the surface...
ashore.
Lingzhi hurriedly caught Brother Song's SLR and put it aside.
Everyone calmed down and hurriedly gathered at the spot where the two fell into the water.
Ling Zhi inevitably had doubts in his heart. Why didn't the little princess react even though the railing tilted very slowly? Why didn't she flutter a few times after she fell? Maybe she was already very tired. But this is not important. What is important is how
Save people.
He looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran towards an old man who was collecting fishing lines.
"Excuse me, please lend me the fishing rod."
Without waiting for the old man to agree, he immediately grabbed the fishing rod and ran back. When they reached the position where the two fell into the water, Ling Zhi placed the fishing line and shouted to Brother Song who had just emerged:
"Brother Song, grab the fishing line, can you see it?"
Although the water surface was very dark, Lin Qisong might have thrown the fishhook accurately. Lin Qisong grabbed the fishhook, and the tip pierced deeply into his palm. Lin Qisong suddenly didn't realize it, and he pulled it down.
He used his strength to float on the water. At the same time, he immediately pulled Yang Jianhuan's head out of the water and shouted at her:
"Jianhuan! Jianhuan! Can you hear me? Call me back if you hear me!"
Yang Jianhuan closed his eyes and did not react at all. Lin Qisong was anxious, but he was helpless. There were no stairs leading to the water, and the shore was 6-7 meters away from the water. It was impossible to pull them up with fishing lines.
"Young man, get out of the way. If you pull like this, the fishing line will break!"
The old man just ran over. He obviously understood that there was an emergency and didn't ask any questions. He grabbed the fishing rod, found a good angle and pulled it with skill to prevent the rod from bending too hard and breaking.
Everyone was anxiously thinking of a solution on the shore. Brother Hong and Lin Fengyang also ran to a nearby flower bed, broke off some thicker branches and threw them into the water. If the fishing line broke, these things could support his floating for a while.
Yang Jianhuan remained silent after he surfaced. He was probably drowning. Time was running out and they had to be pulled up immediately to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Jianhuan.
Zhao Shiyan hesitated in his heart. The best way now was to take off all their clothes and tie them into a rope and pull them up. There was no one else around here. The four of them, including the old man, were all wearing short tops.
With all the sleeves taken off, and the fixed knots included, it is estimated that the depth will not reach 7 meters. Plus pants? Forget it for boys, we two girls...
Zhao Shiyan looked at Lin Fengyang, she really couldn't say this. But after all, time was tight. After hesitating for a while, he was about to suggest that the boys take off some clothes and tie them into a rope to test the length, when Ling Zhi shouted from the side:
Zhao Shiyan looked towards the center of the river and saw a speedboat floating slowly on the river, but the distance seemed too far and he did not hear Ling Zhi's shouts. When Zhao Shiyan saw this, he also shouted together, followed closely by Brother Hong and Lin Fengyang.
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However, the ship in the distance showed no intention of changing direction, and there was no one on the deck of the ship. People were probably in the cabin, and I didn't know if they could hear the sound here.
Zhao Shiyan was anxious and wanted to find other ways to attract the attention of the ship over there. Then, she saw Ling Zhi beside her running towards the bridge.