The dancers in gorgeous costumes gradually surrounded them, and they were about to reach the two of them.
Tan Muxing found the male dancer approaching, he looked at Chu Qianli hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "Then we..."
Tan Muxing hadn't had time to finish, but found that Chu Qianli was bored, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
In the next second, the male dancer enthusiastically took Tan Muxing's arm, wanting to invite him to stand up and dance, ignoring Chu Qianli who was on the side.
Tan Muxing found out that Chu Qianli who was eating was left behind, and he suddenly realized it at this moment, and looked back at her in disbelief, only to see her stretching out her hand while eating, and waving goodbye to him in private.
Tan Muxing: "?" Is this sold
Tan Muxing was hurriedly and helplessly dragged into the arena, his face flushed red in the public, he could only follow the male dancer stiffly and awkwardly, and slowly performed a set of big white bear gymnastics, showing his countless hearts have no choice.
Chu Qianli pretended to be intoxicated with the meal, trying to escape the group dance.
Unexpectedly, after the male dancer left, another female dancer was stationed nearby. She stared at Chu Qianli with a smile, and seemed to be squatting until the meal was over, and refused to leave for a while.
Chu Qianli was serious about cooking, and the female dancer was staring at her seriously.
Chu Qianli continued to cook, and the female dancer continued to stare at her.
The enemy does not move and I do not move, things come to a standstill, and it becomes a supervisor eating.
"Hurp." Chu Qianli was the first to admit defeat, she put down the spoon and gave up on herself, "Dance, jump, the child can't eat anymore..."
The two female dancers smiled and pulled Chu Qianli into the arena. Instead of forcing her to dance immediately, they danced around her in circles. They laughed and laughed beside Chu Qianli, and gave her drum bells to beat the rhythm, guiding her to sing and dance together.
Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing reunited on the field, and they hid secretly behind, trying to catch fish during the group dance.
Chu Qianli held the drum bell, shook it mechanically, and said stiffly: "The sister here is too enthusiastic."
"Fortunately no one knows us." Tan Muxing bowed his head.
In the next second, flashlights lit up frequently next to it, and the staff in charge of taking pictures reminded: "You guys should be happy! Maybe you will use photos for writing later!"
Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing: "..."
The grand group dance finally came to an end. Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing fled back to their seats to enjoy the next song and dance session.
The singer on the stage wore a robe of a mysterious totem, and he sang unintelligible ballads aloud. The singing voice is simple, mellow and enthusiastic, and it sings the rush of nature and life. Even if you don't know the lyrics, you are deeply shocked.
Sometimes the singing is like the sound of the wind, and sometimes it is like the singing of birds, making the sound of all things linger in my ears.
Tan Muxing was thoughtful: "The part just now sounded like a wolf howling."
"Is this guttural singing?" Pan Yicheng rubbed his chin, thinking about the singer's skills.
Facing Pan Yicheng who suddenly appeared, Chu Qianli was silent for a moment, then asked, "Professor, where did you go just now?"
Pan Yicheng laughed and said, "Ah, I went out to answer the phone, and it's really noisy in here."
Chu Qianli saw that he was watertight, and shouted in his heart that the other party was cunning.
As the song and dance performance drew to a close, the dancers threw colorful and beautiful knots to the guests, including some small handicrafts woven with colorful ropes. After throwing them away like goddesses scattered flowers, they left the field one after another from both sides.
Tan Muxing picked up a knot, and he studied it carefully, admiring the local rope weaving skills.
Chu Qianli suddenly caught a glimpse of the colorful knots scattered on the ground. They were randomly strung together like twisted and weird shapes, which caught her attention instantly.
After a while, Chu Qianli looked around and asked, "Who threw the knot for us just now?"
"It seems to be a female dancer." Tan Muxing pointed to the side, and replied, "Go down from there."
Chu Qianli picked up the knot on the ground, she exchanged a few words with Tan Muxing, and they looked for it in the direction where the dancers left.
Pan Yicheng noticed that they were getting up and moving, and mistakenly thought that the child couldn't sit still, so he warned: "Don't run out of the tent, I guess it's almost over, and I'll go back later."
The two responded honestly and rushed to the place where they stepped back. Behind the scenes, the dancers hadn't left right away. They were packing up their things. The scene was chaotic and noisy, mixed with incomprehensible language.
Tan Muxing was dazed when he saw this, and said helplessly, "I can't find it."
The costumes of the dancers are similar, and it is impossible to tell who they are, which makes people dizzy.
"Undecided when things happen, quantum mechanics." Chu Qianli made a hexagram on the spot, and she pointed out the direction of the search, "It seems to be over there."
Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing went around the crowd at the door, and sure enough, they saw three or four female dancers in the corner. They were quickly packing up the props, and they were obviously taken aback when they saw the two without dance clothes.
At first, Chu Qianli was afraid that he would not be able to communicate with them. The main backstage dancers spoke in a difficult dialect, but fortunately, the other party basically knew Chinese.
Chu Qianli looked at one of them, she gestured to her left arm, and said, "Your left arm seems to be injured."
"How do you know? It hurts a little recently." The female dancer was taken aback when she heard the words, and she subconsciously touched the joint of her left arm, "But sometimes it doesn't hurt..."
The other dancers looked at Chu Qianli, then stared at the female dancer, and asked curiously, "Do you know each other?"
The female dancer hurriedly shook her head: "I don't know."
"Where does it hurt you? Is your sleepiness coming?" Others pressed their hands lightly on the female dancer's joints. There was nothing wrong at first, but when they pressed one place, the other party screamed.
The female dancer's face was pale, and her forehead was sweating: "No, it doesn't hurt that much usually, but you just hurt very much!"
"But I didn't use any strength? When did you get hurt?"
"I don't know, I've been feeling a little faint for the past two days, and it's not painful when I move around, so I don't care about it, but you can't do it if you press it..."
It's normal for dancers to bump into bumps and bumps. Occasionally, they don't take care of minor injuries and pains, but it's obviously wrong that the pain makes their expressions pale.
Not long after, a certain medical staff arrived after hearing the news. She checked the female dancer and suggested that she go back with her for a detailed investigation.
Chu Qianli didn't know medicine, so she saw that someone was taking care of things, and after greeting the female dancers, she took Tan Muxing back to her seat.
Tan Muxing: "You saw the hexagram knotted in the rope, that's why you found out about her injury?"
Chu Qianli nodded: "It's the same as throwing copper coins and divination with bones. It's always the same. However, the interpretation of professional tools is more direct. It depends on the feeling, and it may not always be encountered."
Everything can be entered into hexagrams, but spellers are used to using a complete hexagram origination system, mainly because they have accumulated more data and cases, and the accuracy will be higher. The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. The more complete the spell system, the more it can attract more practitioners.
When the two returned the same way, they saw Pan Yicheng and Zhou Qu talking from a distance. Their expressions were solemn and serious, and they seemed to be talking about business.
When Zhou Qu saw Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Don't follow them, it won't be troublesome enough to go to the village."
"I'll say hello to the religious association, and the people they recruited will also rest tomorrow."
Pan Yicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you going to turn me into a polished commander?"
"I don't know about you yet. They're all just making up the numbers. It's up to you in the end." Zhou Qu frowned and said, "Old Pan, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for me again. You can't do it yourself. Wait until the others fail, and then look for a chance to appear on the stage, and let me delay the matter!"
Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing listened in a few words, they understood the ins and outs, and tomorrow they will visit the villages along the railway with the guide. Zhou Qu didn't want to bring too many people with him, so he asked Pan Yicheng to follow him, expressly prohibiting the other party from fishing.
Pan Yicheng used to seem to often pretend to be weak and sell miserably, saying that he was not good enough, so bad, and when he showed his hand at a critical moment, he played like a reversal.
Zhou Qu was most annoyed by his early flamboyance, and this time he asked the other party to work hard from the beginning, and not to keep tossing about everything.
Chu Qianli moved closer to Tan Muxing, and she murmured softly, "It seems that Professor Pan often slips away while dancing, and even his colleagues are worried about him."
Tan Muxing: "...is this the wisdom of adults?"
Faced with Zhou Qu's questioning, Pan Yicheng shouted out his innocence, and argued: "Old Zhou, don't label people blindly. I am serious about picking people. Let me bring them in anyway. In our team The people here are not just making up numbers!"
Zhou Qu looked at the two high school students, he looked suspicious, and asked bluntly, "What's the use of them going there?"
Pan Yicheng spoke for the two and hurriedly said, "Don't underestimate the little students..."
Chu Qianli still remembered that Professor Pan sold her teammates, she nodded obediently, and said simply and neatly: "It's useless, we make up the number, just bring Professor Pan."
Pan Yicheng: "!!?" Shouldn't you stand up and slap your face when you are underestimated? Why lie flat
Chu Qianli is not stupid. She is not annoyed by Zhou Qu's underestimation. Anyway, the other party said that the people the religious association is looking for will not go. I really don't need so many people to work tomorrow.
Pan Yicheng didn't expect the two of them to be so calm, and they didn't want to prove themselves at all, they couldn't express their suffering.
Pan Yicheng looked at Chu Qianli and talked about Mu Xing. He followed suit and argued with reason: "Don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for me. You can't do it yourself. Wait until the others can't do it before you find me." Opportunity to appear, let me delay this matter!"
Zhou Qu: "..."
Zhou Qu and Chu Qianli reached a united front, and they both thought that it would be enough to bring Professor Pan with them, leaving only Pan Yicheng to fight hard, and Tan Muxing's good words to persuade him to make peace.
At this time, many aborigines in ethnic costumes poured into the yurt. They had dark skin and bright clothes, and they looked different from the dancers. They tentatively glanced left and right among the crowd in the yurt.
The local leaders quickly got up to greet them, and he talked with them with a smile on his face. It didn't take long to find Zhou Qu and others.
Zhou Qu was only here to do a project, and he was not affiliated with the local team. After hearing this, he was confused and asked, "What do you mean?"
"They heard that you brought a shaman, so they wanted to come over and have a look and say hello to the shaman."
"What shaman?"
"This is a local culture. It's a bit like a witch doctor. If you have to translate it, the shaman is similar to the wise man in the ethnic group, and he is the messenger between man and god, man and heaven and earth." After listening to the aboriginal explanation, the man said, And translated, "They haven't seen a shaman before."
Zhou Qu showed astonishment: "They haven't seen it before, but they said we brought it?"
The next moment, someone recognized Chu Qianli next to her, and they surrounded her with a shout, and began to sing and dance around her, catching everyone around them off guard!
Chu Qianli looked panic-stricken, she desperately shrank behind Tan Muxing, and said in shock: "Help, don't dance, don't dance, won't you still pull me up!?"
Chu Qianli has a psychological shadow on group dances. If she is invited to dance solo, she might run away.
Fortunately, the enthusiastic aborigines did not invite Chu Qianli to sing and dance again. They sang songs they could not understand, which attracted the surprised eyes of everyone in the tent, and finally presented her with a shaman mask with rough patterns and bright colors. There are also beautiful tassel decorations.
Chu Qianli was at a loss holding the shaman mask, and let the aborigines put on complicated robes for herself.
The crowd performed great gifts with singing and dancing, and Zhou Qu also understood the situation.
The local leaders learned about it and said that Chu Qianli pointed out the illness of others before contacting him, which is exactly the same as the shaman ability recorded before. Shaman is mainly engaged in exorcism, divination, rain, healing and other work, and guides the people in the ethnic group to carry out agricultural production, and is highly respected in the clan.
After Zhou Qu listened to the explanation, he instantly understood what a shaman is, looked at Pan Yicheng in disbelief, and said righteously: "As an expert in the project, how can you take the lead in engaging in superstition!?"
Pan Yicheng said in surprise: "What took the lead in cultivating superstition, obviously they did it first, we sat here honestly, and then these people rushed in!"
The expert advisory group kept to themselves. They didn't leave the yurt at all, but were instantly surrounded by locals.
Zhou Qu pointed at the singing and dancing crowd, and said loudly, "You said you didn't engage in superstition, so what are you doing?"
What he didn't say was that it felt like a great dancer in public, which really didn't look right.
Pan Yicheng fell into deep thought and analyzed solemnly: "This should be a kind of traditional drama and dance art. Aboriginal people express welcome to guests who come from afar..."
"They also said she was a shaman!" Feeling perfunctory, Zhou Qu retorted, "Even if it's a traditional dance, why do you only dance around her and ignore other people at all?"
The group also put on a shaman mask for her, which is really suspicious, and there is obviously another reason.
Pan Yicheng had a calm face and talked eloquently: "It is said that shaman dance originated from the primitive matrilineal clan society. It is not normal to pick the only little girl here. What's the fuss about? Lao Zhou, you can read more books to understand, really not What a big deal."
Pan Yicheng was calm and relaxed. He came to the local folk customs casually, insisting that it was a welcome surprise prepared by the aborigines.
Zhou Qu: "???" You have read sage books for so many years, just to talk nonsense at this moment