After eating, it was already dark, and Teacher Zhang went to the home of the previous student named Chi Mingqing.
Chen Xing was thinking that if he had met this kind of teacher, he would not have been admitted to Peking University?
He has been eating soft food rather than hard food since he was a child, but the teachers he meets usually like hard ones. In small local primary schools, there are few good teachers like Teacher Zhang who are willing to empathize with students. They all say that corporal punishment is prohibited, but Chen Xing was slapped by the head teacher. I don’t know how many times.
But it’s all in the past, and there’s no point in thinking about it.
Hou Tong and Song Xingwen chatted for a while, then came over and said to Chen Xing: "You can sleep here, they have extra rooms."
Of course Chen Xing agreed, as long as he had a place to sleep, but he didn't bring a tent.
There are two peoples on the mountain and two people on the mountain. They are also two worlds.
The Dai people have a small population and live along the water. All they hear at night is the sound of gurgling water. Under the cover of the sound of water, the chirping of insects in the countryside is rarely heard. Early in the morning, the Dai people can be heard talking to each other while washing clothes by the stream. The sound wakes up.
[You spent a night in a Dai bamboo house and received 30,000 yuan]
After changing my clothes and going to the window, I saw that the world outside was already full of life.
People in rural areas are generally hard-working. In the morning, when it is dark, many people get up when they hear the crowing of roosters. At that time, Chen Xing was sleeping soundly. He was confused by the noise, but he was still determined. He moved and continued to sleep.
There was no one in the house anymore.
Chen Xing took the camera with him when he went out. The door of their house was not locked, so Chen Xing locked the door, took it out, and put it where Song Xingwen got the key yesterday.
Then he went out too.
When I came yesterday, I was led directly over by someone. Today, Chen Xing was alone, so I just took my time to admire these beautiful buildings.
Especially with Song Xingwen's wall paintings, the entire Dai Village has become even more exotic.
He likes this style.
When passing by a stream, some women will shout to Chen Xing: "Handsome guy, are you classmate Xingwen?"
"Friend, friend..."
He responded all the way.
What happened to a family in a small place like this? Soon the whole village knew. Chen Xing and the others arrived last night. Everyone who passed by today seemed to know that he was a guest of Song Xingwen's house. Some people even pointed the way to Chen Xing. said:
"Xingwen is drawing pictures over there."
Chen Xing knew where Song Xingwen was. Didn't he finish his painting yesterday? He must have passed away early today.
Walking towards the road out of the village, Chen Xing soon saw Song Xingwen, and then his eyes were attracted by the terraced fields in the distance. At this moment, the morning light was first shining, and the golden light of the morning sun was shining softly in the distance. In the golden rice fields, one piece after another, one layer after another.
There are beautiful Miao houses standing between some terraces.
"it's beautiful."
If today's China regards cross-sea bridges, water conservancy projects, etc. as its own super projects, then terraced fields must be super projects in ancient times.
In modern times, we often say that we must live in harmony with nature, but we do not know that thousands of years ago, our ancestors set an example for us.
Generations of Chinese people are feeding themselves.
Unknowingly.
He also created an ingenious painting on the earth.
Chen Xing stood there, holding the camera for a long time without moving. When a Miao woman cutting rice raised her head to wipe her sweat above the rice field, Chen Xing pressed the shutter.
Looking at this photo, Chen Xing felt a little pity.
It would be great if I had bought a Huawei mobile phone before coming here, so that I could use this photo to participate in the competition. Regarding the scenery in early October, what is a more expressive scene than the rice field harvest?
Walk to the wall where Song Xingwen painted.
The woman dancing the peacock dance is even more magical, and her graceful waist can be seen from a distance.
Song Xingwen had some paint on his face. When he saw Chen Xing coming, he smiled and shouted: "Good morning."
At this time, someone shouted in the distance.
"Brother, brother!"
Chen Xing turned his head and looked over. At first, he didn't expect that he was being called. He had only been here for a day, so how could he possibly know anyone else.
But he was really calling himself.
The man was wearing black national clothes with a dark face. He was getting off a motorcycle. After seeing Chen Xing, he took a breath and said:
"Hello, brother, are you a photographer?"
"Hello, what's the matter?"
"That's great, why don't you come to our house as a guest? My younger brother is getting married, and you can help them take some photos. You can pay as much as you want. We also want to keep a souvenir." He spoke very politely, but his actions were not very polite.
At this time, he had already grabbed Chen Xing's left hand, as if if you don't agree, I will pull you over.
However, Chen Xing was not prepared to refuse. Marriage was the most important event no matter where it was. Someone was getting married nearby and invited him, so there was nothing wrong with him taking a few photos as wedding blessings for the bride and groom.
After talking to Song Xingwen, he sat on the back of his motorcycle.
This man's name is Pang Ersheng, and his brother Pang Tian is getting married today. I heard that a photographer was traveling here, so I rode over to invite him.
The place where they got married was at the entrance of the village, which was one of the Miao buildings that Chen Xing saw when he went to Chunman Village yesterday. To get to their house, you couldn't just ride a motorcycle. You had to walk on a stone road, which was very narrow. , the car won’t go.
There are rumors that there are good ancient towns somewhere, but Chen Xing feels that none of them are as good as here. After all, other places have become tourist attractions, but here is still the original ecology.
The closer we get, the more lively it becomes.
You can hear the sound of suona playing from a distance, and then the sound of gongs and drums.
Suona is indeed the king of musical instruments, its penetrating power is so strong.
"Give way, give way."
Brother Pang Pang led Chen Xing through the crowd and entered the small building of the main house. When he entered the house, he saw a man wearing a white shirt and a red flower sitting in the living room. Next to him was a Miao woman in full dress, looking at very young.
Marriage is the most important event in life for any nation.
And as long as it has its own historical background, there will be a set of dresses specially used for such important events.
Miao costumes are definitely the most gorgeous among them.
To be honest, Chen Xing likes this kind of clothes far more than modern wedding dresses.
She wears a hat with silverware on her head, a pleated skirt, and a waistband on the front and back. She doesn't have as much silverware as Chen Xing has seen on TV before, but the clothes on her body are beautifully embroidered and colorful. Numerous and extremely colorful.
But this kind of bright color does not overwhelm the others. When you look over, your eyes will still focus on the person, not the clothes.
The groom smiled and said to Chen Xing: "Thank you for coming, thank you. We never thought about this at first, but when we heard that you came to our village, we jumped on the trend and took wedding photos. It will also be a souvenir when I get older."
The bride's eyes were big and bright, and she said, "Thank you."
Brother Pang said, "We will be handing out sweets outside in a while. Brother, just take some pictures while you wait for lunch. How about we take pictures in the afternoon?"
"I have no problem, but is there no ceremony?"
"Are you talking about the wedding? We finished it last night. The bride's home lives far away, so we didn't pick her up until three in the morning."
Chen Xing was a little disappointed to hear this.
He thought he could take pictures of the traditional Miao family wedding customs, but he didn't expect that someone else had already done it yesterday.
