Chapter 367: Scientific School VS Theological School!

"What are they doing? Are they filming?"

"Of course they are! Haven't they changed into their costumes?"

"They should be. Didn't you see the two people with cameras filming?"

Some tourists who came later didn't know what was going on. They all thought Luo Xuning and his friends were filming.

It's not surprising that there are often all kinds of large and small crews scouting for scenes in places like scenic spots with beautiful scenery.

A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue jacket and a camera hanging around his neck raised his voice and said to the people around him: "You may not believe it, but this young man is very capable. He is not filming. He is changing into his costume and praying for snow. He wants us to have a snowfall on this sunny day."

"Haha, Lao Xing, don't join in the fun. We don't understand meteorology. What are you, a meteorologist, doing here?" A big sister wearing a rose-red jacket and a camera hanging around her neck next to the man elbowed the man twice.

The man called Lao Xing is named Xing Ruilin, a senior expert of the Hebei Provincial Meteorological Bureau, and has deep research in meteorology.

The woman is Fang Jianhua, also an employee of the Meteorological Bureau, but she is in charge of personnel and does not understand meteorology.

Xing Ruilin and Fang Jianhua share a common hobby of photography. These two days, the two saw the snow scene of Heilongshan Scenic Area, which was widely circulated on the Internet, and they couldn't help but come together to find out.

Hebei Province is located inland and has a typical temperate monsoon climate. Generally, the climate conditions for snowfall are not met until November and December of the lunar calendar.

It is extremely rare for Heilongshan Scenic Area to start snowing when the temperature in the province is generally above 10 degrees when winter has just begun!

Moreover, it is even rarer to have snowfall for two or three consecutive days.

Therefore, Xing Ruilin and Fang Jianhua hit it off and took advantage of the rest day to bring a SLR to the scenic area to find out.

When he came this time, Xing Ruilin brought a lot of professional tools in his backpack, such as a thermometer for measuring temperature, a hygrometer for measuring humidity, a wind direction meter, and so on.

He measured from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then conducted a long analysis based on today's actual meteorological conditions.

Three minutes ago, Xing Ruilin vowed to Fang Jianhua that there would definitely be no snow today.

The previous snowfalls were most likely just coincidences.

The height of the Black Dragon Mountain is only 1,385 meters above sea level, which is far from the height that can affect the climate.

Xing Ruilin finished speaking and was about to go down the mountain with Fang Jianhua when Luo Shuning and Lin Xin and their group came over.

Luo Shuning even opened his mouth to pray for snow for Lin Xin. Xing Ruilin, an expert from the Provincial Meteorological Bureau, would never believe that Luo Shuning could really pray for snow.

Snow is directly condensed from water vapor in the atmosphere, and the low temperature in the clouds causes water vapor to condense into ice crystals.

When the temperature is low enough, and the ice crystals still fall to the ground as snowflakes, it is snowing.

This is a physical process in which water vapor changes its form, and has nothing to do with theology.

There are two necessary conditions for snowfall. One is that the atmosphere must contain cold ice crystal nuclei and sufficient water vapor, and the other is that the temperature is below 0℃ (freezing point).

It is sunny and windy now, and it is noon. The temperature is conservatively estimated to be around 14 or 15 degrees, which is far from the temperature conditions for snowfall.

Therefore, even if Luo Xuning said it, Xing Ruilin would not believe that he could pray for snow.

"It turns out to be the boss of the Meteorological Bureau!"

"This anchor is awesome. He performed a prayer for snow in front of the boss of the Meteorological Bureau. Now it's fun to watch!"

"This is probably the most embarrassing video of a car accident in history."

"Is this anchor crazy? How can it snow on such a sunny day!"

"Eat melons, eat melons! This melon is interesting to eat!"

"I know that young man! Isn't he the general manager of this scenic spot!"

"Really! This is even more interesting!"

"The previous few videos shot by this manager were pretty good. He has been gaining a lot of fans on BL Station these days. He is very popular. I didn't expect that he would also have a car accident!"

The onlookers quickly figured out the identities of Luo Xuning and Xing Ruilin.

One is a popular anchor and UP host who boasted that he would pray for snow.

A senior expert from the Provincial Meteorological Bureau who is sure that there will be no snow.

The two had no intersection before today, and they didn't even say a word to each other, but now they are standing in an opposing position.

"Boss Luo, Boss Luo..." Luo Haisheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the discussion in the crowd, and he hurried forward to inform him.

"What's wrong, Haisheng?" Luo Shuning turned his head and looked at Luo Haisheng in confusion while tying his belt.

Luo Haisheng's eyes turned around Lin Xin and Zhou Baijian, feeling that what he said in person would damage the glorious image of his boss Luo.

"Boss Luo, look at the guy in green over there, I just heard them say that he is a senior meteorological expert from the Provincial Meteorological Bureau..."

Luo Haisheng came forward and whispered in Luo Shuning's ear, telling Luo Shuning the news he had just heard in the crowd.

"Oh? An expert from the Provincial Meteorological Bureau?" Luo Shuning was a little surprised when he heard the situation reported to him by Luo Haisheng, but he was not panicked.

[One Sky] The weather in the scenic area is sunny, rainy and snowy, and no matter how powerful the meteorological expert is, he can't speak as well as him.

"Boss Luo, the sun is so bright, it doesn't look like it's going to snow, how about we..." Luo Haisheng looked up at the sky, not holding much hope for Luo Shuning's prayer for snow this time.

Luo Shuning smiled and said, "What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true. The weather is changing rapidly. Now it looks like a clear sky, but the next moment there may be a violent storm. Besides, can the weather forecast be accurate five times out of ten?"

"..." Luo Haisheng thought about it after hearing what Luo Shuning said, and it seems that the accuracy of the weather forecast is really not high.

Often it is predicted to rain, but it turns out to be sunny, or it is predicted to be sunny, but it turns out to be pouring rain.

In short, the weather forecast can be used as a reference, but it cannot be fully believed. It still depends on the actual situation.

"Muzi, you don't really believe that Boss Luo will pray for snow, right?" Zhou Baijian was speechless when he saw Lin Xin's expectant look.

Zhou Baijian is a staunch atheist. He has always sneered at gods, ghosts and theology. He does not worship gods or Buddhas.

In his words, it is better to spend more money to buy more insurance for yourself and let the insurance company bless you than to ask gods and Buddhas for blessings.

"Brother Jian, why are you so naive?" Lin Xin looked at Zhou Baijian and rolled her eyes at him.

Lin Xin certainly did not believe that Luo Xuning really had the "magic power" to pray for snow. She was more willing to believe that Luo Xuning predicted snow by observing the sky.

The so-called praying for snow is just a "smokescreen", a formality.

The crowd of onlookers quickly split into two factions. One faction was the scientific faction headed by Xing Ruilin, who believed that it would definitely not snow today. The number of people in this faction accounted for more than 80% of the total number of people.

After all, Xing Ruilin is an expert from the Meteorological Bureau who specializes in meteorology, and his words are still very convincing.

One school is the "theological school" headed by Luo Shuning. This school chose to believe Luo Shuning without any reason or basis, just because he is Luo Shuning, simple and pure.

Amid the various complex looks of the crowd, Luo Shuning, holding the sword of Taoism, strode to a small flat ground that Luo Haisheng and his men had urgently cleared for him.

Today, Luo Shuning is already a big boss with hundreds of employees and assets of over 100 million. Whether it is knowledge or courage, he is no longer the same as before. Naturally, he will not be afraid of such a small scene today.

Calm, calm, elegant, and confident, just like the great celestial masters who have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth on TV.

Looking at Luo Shuning's confident face, Xing Ruilin, who was ready to watch the excitement in the crowd, even lost his mind for a moment, thinking: Could this kid really pray for snow?

Many people in the "scientific school" also wavered at this moment and had the same idea as Xing Ruilin.

"Look at how confident he is. Could he really have that ability?"

"How is that possible? You must have read too many novels!"

"If he really has that ability, it would be a waste of his talent to stay in such a small scenic spot!"

"Of course I'm not saying that he has magical powers. What I mean is that the weather forecast of this manager is more accurate than that of the experts."

"A civilian meteorological expert?"

"Nothing is absolute in the world! Experts may not always be right. It is not uncommon for civilian scientists to be better than experts."

"I originally just wanted to see the manager make a fool of himself. After hearing what you said, I'm a little looking forward to him being able to pray for snow and slap the experts in the face."

"If he can pray for snow on this sunny day, it will be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life."

"If this succeeds, it will definitely be on the headlines of major portals."

"I suddenly understand what this manager did. If it fails, people won't post it online, and there will be no loss. What if it succeeds..."

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot and began to guess the motives of Luo Xunning's move.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Under the expectant eyes of the crowd, Luo Shuning stepped on the Seven Star Steps and danced the sword in his hand in a dazzling way.

Open up a piece of sky and draw a cloud.

If you want to understand the principles of yin and yang, enter my Tai Chi School!

Mr. Luo's greatest hobby during his lifetime was sword dancing, and his Tai Chi sword dancing was well-known far and wide.

Under the influence of his grandfather, Luo Shuning started practicing with a peach wood sword behind his grandfather from the age of 6, and practiced until he was 23, a full 17 years.

Until now, the peach wood sword that accompanied Luo Shuning for 17 years is still hanging in the office where his grandfather worked.

After the old man passed away, Luo Shuning often thought of him when he saw the things and practiced sword, so he put this habit aside.

Even if a senior boss came, he couldn't find any fault with his Tai Chi sword that he had practiced for 17 years.

Of course, this set of Tai Chi sword is just a set of sword techniques to strengthen the body. It has no practical significance. It just looks more gorgeous.

"What a beautiful sword technique! This manager is quite good at such a young age!"

"Wow, I almost believed that he could really pray for snow!"

"Looking at his footwork and body movements, it doesn't look like he is practicing blindly. Could he really be a serious heavenly master?"

"The little brother is so handsome! I love it!"

Luo Shuning's set of Tai Chi sword won the hearts of many young girls at the scene.

"It's really handsome!" Lin Xin couldn't help but brighten up when she saw Luo Shuning's gorgeous sword technique.

Lin Xin has also filmed several classical fairy dramas, and naturally there will be no lack of those gorgeous fighting scenes in the dramas.

Those movements and fighting moves carefully designed by professional martial arts instructors look equally gorgeous and have great visual effects, but they are less agile and spiritual than the swordplay performed by Luo Shuning on the spot.

One is the result of the actor's last-minute cramming, and the other is the result of more than ten years of practice. There is still a big difference between the two.

"The Tai Chi sword combined with the system-level Wing Chun seems to have a good effect." Luo Shuning was slightly surprised as he practiced.

In the past year, he hardly touched the sword and slacked off for more than a year.

But he started practicing this swordplay again at this moment, not only without any rustiness, but also more handy than before.

Luo Shuning did not chant any spells like those fake heavenly masters on TV who fooled people, such as "Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, Taishang Laojun, please show up soon".

After a set of Tai Chi sword dance, he sat quietly on a big stone in the middle of the field and began to meditate, closing his eyes to rest his mind and acting out the whole set.

On the top of the mountain, as if the mute button had been pressed, dozens of tourists who were watching the excitement stood quietly without making any sound.

Dozens of pairs of eyes kept switching between Luo Shuning and the sky.

"Humph, if it really snows in this weather, all my years of meteorological research will be in vain." Xing Ruilin waited for a long time, but saw no change, and became more certain that his inference was correct.

Fang Jianhua withdrew his gaze from mid-air and nodded, "It really doesn't look like it's going to snow."

"I really don't know what I'm looking forward to here. How can it snow when the sun is so bright!"

"Believe in science, those Taoist priests and heavenly masters in modern society can only deceive elderly people."

Seeing that Luo Shuning was still clear after "casting the spell", the onlookers gradually lost patience with him and shook their heads, feeling that there was no hope for praying for snow this time.

"Why do I think he can really pray for snow? Why?" Lin Xinyi frowned slightly with her beautiful eyebrows, and even she didn't know why she was so confident in Luo Shuning.

After about seven or eight minutes, Luo Xunning felt that the time was right and quietly opened the system panel with his mind.

He found the [Open option of the One Piece of Sky Scenic Spot] skillfully on the system interface and directly turned on the heavy snow mode.

[Whether to turn on the heavy snow mode will cost 100,000 yuan per hour! ]

"Yes!" If you want to play, play big. If you don't want to make a fuss, Luo Xunning didn't feel sorry for the money this time and directly turned on the heavy snow mode.

[The system is deducting the fee, please wait...]

[The deduction is successful, the heavy snow mode is being turned on, please wait! ]

After the successful deduction information was displayed, the weather in the [One Piece of Sky] scenic spot began to change.

A group of black clouds rolled in from the northwest of Heilongshan.