An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

The four aboriginal group performers supported each other and stood up. Seeing this, Fan Menghua shrank back and hid behind Xu Qiao. With some confidence in his heart, he gave the four of them a hard look.

The leader's muscles were swollen all over, and his body and face were covered with brightly colored dyes. He still looked aggressive, but people with a discerning eye could see that he was somewhat aggressive.

Xu Qiao glanced at a few people. He just restrained them and kept his hands away deliberately.

If the moves practiced by rolling with the tip of a knife in the book-transmitting world are real, even if the strength of my body is weaker in all aspects at this time, how can a few people not be like this.

Thinking about what the program team said just now, the following clues should be found through the tribes where these aboriginals belong.

The leading native took the spear handed to him by his companion, and waved towards Xu Qiao and the others.

Hou Yingfan rolled his eyes when he saw the spear broken by Xu Qiao's kick.Who else do you want to threaten?

The aboriginals stared at the broken part of the spear for a while and felt that the scene seemed a little funny. They were debating whether to put it away when they saw Xu Qiao take a step forward, and couldn't help but take two steps back. look at him.

"I can't bear to look directly at you, the four big, five, and three thick old men are afraid of a delicate and frail beautiful boy"

"Sister, it's not appropriate to be delicate and frail here"

"I became a fan of Xu Qiao. To be honest, his black history is not a black history, right? Fighting, which boy has never done a fight?"

"You can't say anything, you are a public figure, you should pay attention to the influence"

Thinking back and forth, the original arrangement of the program group was that these people kidnapped Fan Menghua, and they needed to go to the indigenous tribe to complete the task, rescue Fan Menghua and get the clues later.

But now that Fan Menghua is safe and sound, it seems that he can proceed directly to the next step.

Xu Qiao looked at the aborigines. Their faces were smeared with oil paint. It was impossible to tell whether they were Chinese ensemble performers or foreign ensemble performers. She asked, "Can you understand Chinese?"

The natives were bewildered and murmured a few words with evasive expressions.

These ensemble performers are quite dedicated.

Xu Qiao nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Indigenous people: "..."

"Can you take us to your tribe?" Xu Qiao asked politely, with a soft expression on Xu Qiao's face.

A few natives glanced at Xu Qiao's thin, white and slender fingers. At this moment, those fingers were moving in a small range, and their movements were a little careless, which made them frown.

Moving his gaze to Xu Siyi standing behind Xu Qiao, he smiled leisurely.

Silently withdrawing their gazes, the aboriginal group performers looked at each other a few times, unable to make up their minds.

On the other side, the men and women in the program group are silent and crying, who told you to play violent solutions so well? ?

The director rolled his eyes, and said to the group performers through the headphones: "Take them there."

So, although the process has changed, the group still went to the indigenous tribe.

Passing through the increasingly sparse trees, we came to a clearing. The tribal camp in front of us looked like that.

The houses on the flat ground are made of thick branches nailed to the ground to form a shack, and then palm leaves are placed on top of it. It looks simple and full of primitive atmosphere.

A fire was set up in the center of the tribe, and a suckling pig was roasted on it. Several indigenous people sat around adding dry branches, and the scent wafted into everyone's noses.

Thinking about the original arrangement of the program group, a picture flashed in a few people's minds, they were eating compressed biscuits to help the aboriginals work, and the aboriginals were eating roast suckling pig around the fire, shit!This gap is too big, the unscrupulous program group can't bear it.

Xu Siyi turned his head and whispered in Xu Qiao's ear, "I'm a little hungry."

Xu Qiao's eyes twitched, and the corners of her mouth lazily curled up: "Me too."

After finishing speaking, Xu Qiao tilted her head to look at the aboriginal group performer who brought them here: "Do you mind sharing it together?"

...Does this still matter?Who wants to be beaten again.

The aborigine pulled out a smile, grunted twice, and pointed at the roast suckling pig to several people.

With an excited face, Fan Menghua pulled Ying Wenlin into the middle of the sitting natives.

Yu Feipeng and Hou Yingfan followed, and Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi also sat down.

The fat oozed from the skin of the suckling pig dripped into the fire, and sparks exploded immediately.The smell of meat is so strong that even Mr. Yu Feipeng couldn't help but fix his eyes on it.

The aborigines who brought a few people cut off the meat in grief and indignation, and shared a piece with each of them.

Xu Qiao took a sip. The pork skin was crispy, the meat was chewy and not greasy, and the taste was really good.Especially the meat inside, there seems to be a faint taste of seafood.

"I'm a little hungry, I opened my hand uncontrollably, are you hungry?"

"I can smell the smell of meat through the screen... oh, it's fried braised pork next door"

"Hey, there seems to be something in the stomach of the roast suckling pig!"

Not only the barrage was discovered, but also several guests.

I saw that the cut pork belly was stuffed with seafood such as crabs and prawns.

The fragrance is stronger.

Xu Siyi pinched a crab leg, took out a whole crab and looked at it: "It's quite big."

Xu Qiao glanced at the crab, vaguely saw something strange on the crab's shell, paused, and asked, "Is there something on the crab's shell?"

Xu Siyi heard this, looked carefully, and handed it to Xu Qiao: "There seems to be something engraved on it."

The director of the program team sneered, Xin Dao found something on the shell and you couldn't answer it, so you still have to ask the program team for help, obediently complete the task according to the process.

Several other people heard the conversation between the two, and they also pulled out the crabs stuffed in the pig's stomach, but they were all normal crabs, only the one Xu Siyi pulled out had a combination of dots and lines drawn on its shell. .

"What do the lines drawn on it mean? Teacher Yu, do you understand?" Hou Yingfan stared at the crab shell for a long time, puzzled.

Yu Feipeng stared at the pattern on the crab shell, vaguely felt that he had seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he frowned.

The pattern on the crab shell has been baked in the pork belly for a long time, and it has become blurred and incomplete. Xu Qiao took a closer look and said uncertainly: "This seems to be a river map."

Program group: "???" You know this too?

"Hetu? What river diagram?" Ying Wenlin asked in confusion.

Xu Qiao took the crab, identified it against the light, and confirmed her thoughts: "The river map in Hetu Luoshu."

Yu Feipeng glanced twice, and gave Xu Qiao a thumbs up: "It is indeed a river map."

The river map is a mysterious pattern handed down from ancient times. It can be said to be the origin of the Yin-Yang and five-element numbers in Chinese culture, and it contains profound mathematical knowledge.

It was originally arranged in an array of black and white dots, representing ten different numbers.You can't draw black and white dots on this crab shell, use the hollow and solid dots to represent it.

"Does this have something to do with the ore we are looking for?" Fan Menghua pushed her hair behind her ears.

Yu Feipeng said: "The program team has not told us where the ore we are looking for is. There should be clues on the crab shell."

Xu Qiao looked at the crab for a while, and thought, "I see."

You know again? ?The director stared at the monitor, took two deep breaths, and his liver hurt with anger.

"The river map uses ten black and white dots to represent yin and yang, five elements and four phenomena, and the program team put arrows here and here." Xu Qiao said, pointing to the crab shell for everyone, and arrows were marked next to a few dots.

The cameraman dutifully pointed the lens on the crab shell, allowing the audience in the live broadcast room to see the dots on the crab shell clearly.

"I'm sorry I can't see anything with these dots"

"It turns out that the map made up of dots is a river map? I always thought that a river map was a map of mountains, rivers and rivers..."

"So what is the program group trying to explain by putting arrows in these places?"

"What we are looking for is the ore used to make pigments. The five elements belong to gold and soil. Look here." Xu Qiao pointed to the dot pointed by the arrow on the river map, "The arrow points to the number six, the number six and the five elements It belongs to water..."

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The patterns on the crab shells are small and crowded together, making it look a bit labored.After telling what she could see, Xu Qiao raised her head, and saw Hou Yingfan and the others looked puzzled, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"what happened?"

Fan Menghua coughed, and glanced around: "You...do you understand?"

Ying Wenlin and Hou Yingfan shook their heads in embarrassment.

"I don't understand either"

"Me too, stunned"

"My grandfather taught me Ditiansui Zhouyi and so on when I was a child. I seem to understand what Xu Qiao said."

Yu Feipeng has studied traditional culture extensively, and has also studied the gossip of the Book of Changes, but he understood Xu Qiao's explanation.He smiled and looked at Xu Qiao: "Not many young people understand this nowadays."

Xu Siyi looked at Xu Qiao with interest: "So what's the conclusion?"

Xu Qiao put down the crab and grabbed a handful of plant ash to clean the greasy hands: "The ore we are looking for is near the water source, and its location... is in the northwest."

It's not that he studied Zhouyihe Tuluoshu for some metaphysical divination, but he came into contact with these naturally when he was doing scientific research and studying mathematics.

The Book of Changes contains the germination of combinatorial mathematics, the gossip can be explained in binary, and the number is the prominent feature of Hetu.

The famous Yixue masters in ancient times were often also mathematicians.

"So why does Xu Qiao understand this..."

"Maybe it's because he majored in mathematics (uncertain voice"

"I also study mathematics, why I don't understand, I cried"

"I feel that "National Style" always surprises you inadvertently. The last issue not only talked about poetry, but also conveyed the thoughts of filial piety. This issue is not only related to paintings, but now it is also related to Hetu Luoshu a

Fan Menghua and the others were a little hesitant when Xu Qiao got the clue so quickly.

Hou Yingfan glanced at Xu Qiao, and said with a half-smile: "You can know so much with just one crab shell? What if the program team deliberately tricked us?"

Yu Feipeng shook his head: "I think Xu Qiao's explanation makes sense."

Xu Siyi chuckled lightly: "Anyway, there are no other clues now, why don't we just follow what Xu Qiao said?"

Fan Menghua and Ying Wenlin thought for a while, and agreed.

Seeing that everyone agreed to follow Xu Qiao's clues to find the ore, Hou Yingfan curled his lips with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He deeply doubted whether the program crew had given Xu Qiao the water and given the script in advance.Otherwise, can this thing be known by normal people?

The director of the program group said that he was wronged.

This crab shell was designed by a special person. The original program flow was that several guests discovered the crab shell and needed to complete the task of the indigenous tribe, and finally asked the wise elders of the tribe to answer.

Now... Well, the extra money was wasted, and there was no chance to play at all.