Everyone on the first day spent their time in this kind of dance-like wedding.
At night, Diliber couldn't straighten up at all and just wanted to go back to the room and sleep early.
But people have to eat, not to mention that today’s meal is very rich.
Not to mention all kinds of meat, there is also seafood that is difficult to eat in Western Xinjiang. Diliber heard that it was airlifted from the sea early in the morning. If you don’t eat more than a few bites, you will be sorry for the dances she danced today. .
Chen Xing danced a few dances with her today, which was considered a bit of a comradeship, and helped her to the dinner table.
Their dining table is super big.
When Chen Xing entered the room before, he felt that the decoration here was in Baroque style. Now it seems that it is true. The hall used for the dance party is luxuriously decorated, and the restaurant is also decorated very magnificently.
Chen Xing brought Diliber over and sat next to him.
Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Chen Xing whispered: "You have worked hard today, you should eat more."
"That's for sure, brother, do you care about me so much because you have me in your heart?"
"I just think it's so pitiful that you have to dance all day tomorrow."
Diliber's smile froze instantly.
This younger brother is of a high rank.
Although there seems to be a rule in Xijiang not to talk while eating, no one seems to abide by it. All the acquaintances who are close are talking in low voices. Especially the two or three pairs of groomsmen and bridesmaids were talking lively.
Maybe soon after returning from this wedding banquet, several new couples will come to this table.
Chen Xing and Dilibere were also chatting.
Dilibere speaks very interestingly. Although he is bold when teasing Chen Xing, most of the time he speaks humorously.
You will never feel bored chatting with such people.
Besides, if you don't talk to her, who will Chen Xing look for?
His acquaintances all sit far away, and they also have their own chat partners, women, and beautiful ones. They don't have time to chat with Chen Xing. They are not crooked, and their hearts are naturally towards beautiful women.
Hanikezi sat with her parents, several meters away from Chen Xing, and couldn't talk to her.
"As a makeup artist, do you know many celebrities?"
"Fortunately, I have never seen a real star, but I often see young people." Diliber looked at Chen Xing and said, "If you become a young star, you will probably become famous more easily than others. Don’t you want me to recommend you to try out for the talent show?”
"What are you trying to do? I have hundreds of thousands of fans after all, okay?"
After participating in several international photography exhibitions, Chen Xing will become an international photographer through and through. If you don't do this kind of profession, which is considered an upper-class job in various circles, why don't you just become a fresh meat?
Regardless of how many fans these young celebrities have, they seem to be more popular than many established celebrities.
But most people are just at the bottom of the entertainment industry.
If there is no foundation, no matter how popular it is, it is just empty. Others will casually suppress this person and then he will go down.
Of course, the head is another story.
Diliber snorted and said proudly: "It's like no one has fans."
"You have fans as a makeup artist?"
"Make-up is just my profession. Who would like their profession? I also have a side job, and this is what I like to do..."
"What side job?"
"Stand-up comedian!"
"Forehead……"
Chen Xing was quite looking forward to it, thinking it would be some great hobby, but...
But what kind of actor is a stand-up comedian?
The kind that goes on variety shows?
However, Chen Xing is a professional listener. Seeing that Dilibere had the idea to continue talking, he praised him: "Wow, this is okay. Are your fans attracted to the talk show?"
His only memory of talk shows was standing on stage making jokes and then making the audience laugh.
For this form of language program, Chen Xing prefers to listen to cross talk.
"Well, maybe half of them aren't." Diliber touched her face, and her face with makeup looked fragile, "I know, most of the people must pay attention to me because I am beautiful. Yes, but so what? Who told me to be so beautiful in the first place?"
"awesome!"
Chen Xing started eating crazily.
He was a little tired after playing all day today, especially after talking about a topic that didn't interest him.
But looking at Diliber's state, this topic is obviously not so easy to skip.
Chen Xing was forced to listen for a long time why she wanted to talk about the talk show, and then he also heard her talk a lot about her first experience on stage, and the show she performed on stage was also on TV.
This is really awesome.
Chen Xing has not appeared on any TV yet. His biggest exposure was when he appeared in the largest local newspaper in Nice. It was about Chen Xing winning an award at the Nice Winter Photography Festival. In China, he didn’t know about this either. Did the matter receive media attention?
I continued to compliment him perfunctorily, thinking about what would happen in the next few days.
I'll go to Kony's place tomorrow, and probably attend the dance party for a day, and then where can I go to play for a few more days?
Kony had said that he would take Chen Xing to ski, but he must have had a lot of things to do just after he got married, so Chen Xing didn't want to bother him with such things. Anyway, he will only stay in Xijiang for ten days at most, and then he has to go home and prepare to go to Paris.
Even if Kony didn't think too much about running away with his friends just after getting married, what about his newly married wife?
Take your wife and then take Chen Xing out for fun?
Chen Xing got goosebumps as soon as he thought of this scene - he hated traveling with a couple and eating all the dog food.
"Hey, Di Li, are there any interesting attractions around here?"
"Attractions? Of course there are. What type do you want to see? We have snow-capped mountains and lakes here, and you can also ski on the snow-capped mountains. Altai's ski resorts are well-known across the country, and many tourists come every year."
"Is there anything that is better overall?"
"Then we have to go to Kanas." Diliber thought for a moment and then said, "But it is probably still very cold in Kanas now and the snow has not melted yet. Otherwise, you can wait a few months and wait for autumn. Will you come again when the time comes?"
When she was talking, Chen Xing had already searched for pictures of Kanas on her mobile phone, which showed green lakes and golden woods.
What he saw was from the perspective of a drone. Most of the woods were golden, and some were orange-red and green. They looked spectacular and beautiful. The vast grasslands were wrapped in the deep virgin forests. This kind of dazzling The scenery is exactly what Chen Xing wants to see.
Although Kanas in the video is obviously autumn, the real scenery is regardless of season.
Chen Xing has his own understanding of scenery.
Said: "It's okay. If this place is really so beautiful, it will also be beautiful in winter. I have already thought of how these woods look like covered with silver. It must be a scenery that is not inferior to the golden woods everywhere."
Dilibere: "..."
Why did the topic suddenly become so literary?
Weren’t we talking about down-to-earth talk shows before? It's hard for me to accept your words when you're like this.
At night, Chen Xing was arranged to sleep in a small villa next to this building.
It is said to be a villa, but it is a pure Uighur building.
The region of Western Xinjiang has always been a bitterly cold place in ancient times, with little rainfall, large temperature differences between day and night, and extremely strong winds from the southeast and northwest. As a result, they built houses with few windows and focused on space in the courtyard.
The courtyard is protected from wind and rain, and it is the outdoor space for their family. Of course, it needs to be created with care.
This is the prototype of a single-family villa.
The courtyard space of most Uighurs is actually the same courtyard that Chen Xing accidentally broke into before and saw a little girl doing her homework.
There are grape trellises and flower trellises inside.
Uighurs like to grow flowers, so you can see flowers in most people’s houses.
Gradually, Western Xinjiang gradually formed an introverted style, which was completely different from the Central Plains.
They paid attention to the interior of the building, including verandahs, ceilings, doors and windows, mostly using wood carvings, decorated with caissons and colorful paintings. This manor shows this tradition to the extreme, and the decoration inside the house is very delicate.
There are patterns on the walls and furniture, most of which are plants or incomprehensible geometric patterns. There are also some patterns with Uighur characters.
Is the architectural style of the Uighurs a kind of Baroque style with an Islamic style?
However, in such a house that made even Chen Xing feel luxurious, the bed was a new thing that Chen Xing had never slept on before... a fire bed.
After Chen Xing visited the house, he lay on the bed and pulled up the quilt.
I don't like it a bit, it's a bit hard...
But I have to say that it is really warm. When he slept in the hotel before, the air conditioner would be turned on very high, but even so, it was still cold inside the quilt. If no one warmed the bed, it would take a long time to warm up.
Sleeping on the kang feels different.
It's like being wrapped in dry warmth. Not only is it comfortable, but it can also make you sleepy.
So Chen Xing fell asleep quickly.
When Chen Xing woke up the next day, he found an extra line of words in front of him.
[You spent a night in a Uighur building...]
He immediately realized what had happened, and prayed in his heart that if he had a skill, he would have enough money for the time being.
Then he immediately closed his eyes again.
But the interface of the system is not what appears in front of him, it is just a form of expression. Even if Chen Xing closes his eyes, the last line of words still appears in front of him.
[You spent a night in a Uighur building and received 30,000 yuan]
grass!
Money again!
After getting up and washing up, Chen Xing changed into his own clothes and walked out.
The bedroom he slept in last night only had a small window for ventilation, and because there was a fire pit inside, it was very warm. He could do various activities in it without feeling cold. As soon as he walked out of the house, the cold air instantly Chen Xing understands what respect is.
Respect the cold air in Western Xinjiang.
So he went into the room and put on his suit coat.
It may have snowed last night, and a lot of snow has already piled up on the outdoor grape trellis. Moreover, when the snow melts, it will not fall directly, but will flow to both sides and then flow down the trees and vines.
There are some people walking here.
Chen Xing looked around and saw that there was no one he knew well, so he walked towards the back of the house alone.
There is a large cotton field over there.
The branches of cotton look a bit like shrubs, not high, probably only about half a meter high.
Now only some well-developed cotton can see some white fruits, but all the green leaves have grown. It doesn't look like a cotton forest now, it is neat and tidy, but more like a tea garden.
This family's cotton field is really huge. You can see some woods in the distance. I guess that's the border.
The large area in the middle is all cotton.
Chen Xing also wants to have such a piece of land, but what he wants is not to plant anything. At most, he can get some grass on it, and then raise a few horses, dogs, etc. If possible, he also wants to raise deer. .
The deer I saw in the deep mountains and old forests of Tibet was really beautiful.
He is still thinking about it, but he just doesn't know if he can raise it.
After ten o'clock, Chen Xing received calls from Awuli, Diliber, and Hanikezi, all of whom asked Chen Xing to go back quickly. Chen Xing had already gone a little far at this time and ran back quickly.
The eternal god of divine walking Taibao, coupled with Chen Xing's enhanced endurance attribute, it is estimated that running a marathon will be no problem.
It only took ten minutes to get back to the house.
The team is ready to go.
Chen Xing got into Awuli's car, and Diliber followed and asked, "Where have you been?"
"Running for a while, exercising."
Diliber clicked his tongue and said, "Do you still need to train? How strong do you have to be?"
Awuli looked shocked.
Is this the Dilibere he knows? Why is the tone like this when you say this sentence? Could it be that I understood it wrong?
"What, you want to try it?"
Diliber rolled her eyes coquettishly.
She likes sister-brother relationships, and what she likes is seeing the ignorance in boys' eyes. But from what she learned in the past two days, Chen Xing had nothing to do with those twenty-year-old boys, and was not pure at all.
Forget it, it's not my cup of tea.
But if Chen Xing could treat her better, then she wouldn't be able to accept it.
Diliber looked at her beautiful dress, sighed, and said:
"I am increasingly uncomfortable with the customs of Western Xinjiang. There was a bachelor party before, and Guzanli invited us to have more than 20 beauties dancing in beautiful clothes. I was like an outsider. "
Chen Xing said: "I integrate quickly."
Because their boys' gatherings are mainly about singing and drinking, and dancing is all about temperament, and you can dance by yourself when you feel like it.
Apart from anything else, singing makes Chen Xing feel quite happy.
He suddenly said: "When I come back from Kanas in a few days, how about I treat you to singing?"
Diliber asked: "Do you like singing so much?"
Chen Xing shook his head.
"Actually, it's okay. The main reason is that I'm going abroad soon. There seem to be very few KTVs abroad. At least I've been shopping in Paris and another city in France for so long, but I haven't found a karaoke place."
Dilibere was shocked. There is no KTV in France?
"Is there no nightlife abroad?"
"It can't be said that. They still have a lot of nightclubs, nightclubs, and bars, and the management is very strict. When you enter, you have to check your passport or driver's license. People who are not old enough can't enter. I think this is very good. .”
(End of chapter)
