"Ahem, don't talk nonsense."

"This Teacher Qin next to me is a teacher of our Qingnan University."

"At the same time, I am also the person in charge of this visit to Tibetan areas."

"If you make her unhappy, don't blame me when you don't see the live broadcast."

Lin Bei deliberately spoke up.

As soon as Lin Bei's words came out, the netizens in the live broadcast room quieted down one after another.

"Good fellow, it turns out that Teacher Qin is the person in charge."

"Hahaha, then let's not say it, we still want to watch the live broadcast."

"Yes, yes, don't turn off the broadcast, we don't ridicule."

"Hehe, then Teacher Qin will talk."

"Yes, the anchor is driving, someone has to explain it to us."

"Now, where is this going? Ready to head to no man's land?

"The scenery in this Tibetan area is simply beautiful, so Xu Huan!"

"Let's Teacher Kang Kangqin."

"Yes, anchor, it's really not okay to look at the two beauties in the back."

...

Looking at the funny barrage in the live broadcast room, Wu Jingjing and Guan Xiaoting in the back seat smiled.

Immediately handed his mobile phone to Qin Yanbing.

Qin Yanbing took the mobile phone and looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and was immediately amused by the barrage sent by netizens.

"We're still on our way to no man's land."

"Due to the high altitude in the no-man's land, in order to avoid us having altitude sickness, we plan to rest at the guide's house tonight and get used to it."

"Oh, look at the car in front of you is the guide's car."

"There are three of us men in the car."

Qin Yanbing said with a smile.

"Yo, Wang Qi, you quickly watch Brother Lin Beige's live broadcast room, Teacher Qin spoke."

"Haha, Brother Lin Bei started a live broadcast?"

"Teacher Qin spoke? Don't patronize yourself to see it, show me, my phone has no signal.

Li Quanhu, who was in the passenger seat of the front car, probed.

It was late afternoon.

Two off-road vehicles have come from a spacious asphalt road to a loess road in Nagqu County.

The loess road was full of dust, especially after the front car drove by, and the overwhelming dust swept towards the rear car.

"Lying groove, there is too much dust on this loess road."

"Hahaha, this car in the back eats all the way to ashes."

"This place is suitable for car training, and the surrounding area is so spacious."

"Good fellow, it's all open here, you see it's all grass."

As the vehicle slows down, there is less dust on the road.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was finally able to see some of the surrounding scenes outside the car.

Suddenly, the car slowly drove past a clearing.

Several stone piles and an area full of small flags appeared on the side of the road, which aroused the curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Huh, what is this? How is it like a grave bag.

"It looks like it was made of stone, and there are colorful flags hanging on it."

"Anchor, what is this? Is this a sign? "

Lying trough, brothers, look over there, there seems to be a hillside over there."

"I seem to have heard about this thing on the Internet, what is it called a heap."

"Around the mound hung not flags, but prayer flags."

"This is a ritual for the Tibetan people to pray for blessings!"

"Lying groove, what the bigwigs upstairs said is true and fake?"

"Wouldn't you? This is not a bunting is a prayer flag? "

Anchor anchor, call anchor."

"The anchor is driving, or will Teacher Qin come to give us a popular science?"

"Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin, call Teacher Qin!"

...

Looking at the more and more barrages in the live broadcast room, Qin Yanbing glanced at Lin Bei, and then opened his mouth to explain to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"This pile of stones is not a natural formation."

"They are generally found in mountains, intersections, lakes, riversides, etc."

"This is a unique way of praying for blessings in Tibet, and this stone pile is called Mani Dui, which is called Duobang in Tibetan."

"Most of these stones and slabs are engraved with six-character mantras, wise eyes, statues of gods, and various auspicious patterns, and they are also masterpieces of Tibetan folk artists."

"And on top of the mani pile are prayer flags written in Tibetan."

"If you are lucky enough to travel to Tibetan areas, don't destroy these mani piles at will."

...

"I went, it turned out that this was a ritual for the Tibetan people to pray for blessings."

"Hahaha, who said it was a grave bag before, this is obviously the Mani pile."

"Mani pile? It's such a weird name, I almost saw it as a nima pile.

"Hahahaha, now I understand, what was hung on it just now is not a bunting but a prayer flag."

"Teacher Qin's last instruction must be known, this thing cannot be destroyed."

"It turns out that this is the case, Teacher Qin explained it in detail."

"Teacher Qin, you are much better than the anchor science popularization, you will come in the future."

"Hahaha, yes, I listen to anchor science popularization every day, I'm tired of hearing it."

...

Looking at the strange barrage of netizens in the live broadcast room, Qin Yanbing couldn't help but smile.

"Lin Bei, the netizens in your live broadcast room are really interesting."

"All of them are so humorous."

"Haha, Senior Sister Qin, I guess they must have praised you."

"See the color forgetfulness, this group of netizens."

Lin Bei shook his head and sighed.

...

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The crowd drove the car through a vast open field.

I came to the foot of a snowy mountain.

This snow-capped mountain is undulating, and the top of the mountain can be faintly seen with snow.

A clear stream flows down the ridge to the bottom of the mountain.

Just through Ram's village.

In the village, small courtyards of Tibetan-style buildings stand, with this blue sky and white clouds, the beauty is almost like an oil painting.

Two cars parked on the west side of the village, outside the small courtyard of Ram's house.

Soon, the foreign car attracted the attention of several women dressed in traditional Tibetan costumes.

Ram said hello to the Tibetan women, and then beckoned Lin Bei, Qin Yanbing and his group to get out of the car.

At this time, the altitude has reached about 4,500 meters.

Except for Lin Bei, everyone else has some altitude sickness, especially Wu Jingjing in the back seat, and Guan Xiaoting, who already have signs of headaches.

The group followed Ram into the courtyard.

The courtyard of the Tibetan-style building, painted with white wall paint, leans against the side of the wall, and has a particularly large smoke pipe.

At this time, a thick smoke was rising from the exhaust pipe.

In the courtyard, several Tibetan children of seven or eight years old were drying cow dung in the clearing.

Seeing Ram come back, several small children ran over in an instant.

"Abba, you're back!"

"Oooooh! Abba is back.

"Abba, who are they?"

One of them, a slightly shorter girl with big eyes, pointed at Lin Bei's group and said curiously.

"Dolma, they are Abba's friends, quickly take your younger siblings to find your aunt and tell her that the guest is coming."

Ram lovingly touched Dolma's head and explained.

"Is it a guest? Then I'll go to Auntie right away. Zhuoma

nodded obediently, and a smile suddenly appeared on the red little face.

"Dear guest, come in, there are many children at home, it's a bit chaotic."

"And I hope you don't mind."

After speaking, Ram scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, Ram, you are a father of three children?"

"We don't mind, we like kids the most."

Wu Jingjing and Guan Xiaoting on the side took out a few bags of candies from their pockets and prepared to give them to Zhuoma.

Following Ram into the house, Guan Xiaoting and Wu Jingjing in the group frowned.

In this white-painted room, a huge stove is slowly burning.

But in this large room, there is a strong smell of cow dung.

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