Chen Xing put down his luggage, and the landlord told Chen Xing where the light switches in the house were and left. There is a chandelier outside the house that is always on, and the brightness is quite high.
Chen Xing turned on the main light in the house again and opened the door, letting the light inside the door form a ray of light and illuminate an area outside the house.
This mixture of light is particularly interesting. Chen Xing moved a set of wooden seats in the garden and brought his notebook over and placed it on it.
Today is destined to be a sleepless night. After going back to the room and applying some toilet water, Chen Xing's eyes flashed when he saw a set of black teapots on the tea table.
This thing is great! Quickly boil a pot of water to make tea, and then take the teapot and cups to the table outside to take photos.
He took more photos of himself today than in the past two or three months combined, but who told him that he was in the mood today?
Take more pictures, and even if you don’t show them to netizens, you can keep them for yourself and enjoy them later. He fixed the camera on his left side. Behind him was the light from the room, which was the frame and guide. On the right side were the table, notebook, and teapot.
I was holding a teacup with smoke still coming out of it. A large panorama, with a small pond visible in the distance.
To be honest, this photo doesn't have much meaning. But handsome. Older photographers are now particularly particular about connotation when taking photos. If they can't take any good photos, they won't even publish one photo a year.
But photographers of Chen Xing's age are different. He doesn't pursue much connotation. What he wanted was visual impact.
After the color grading is completed, Shuai is done. After getting this photo, Chen Xing officially started tonight's work. One side of this B&B is next to a major attraction in Zhouzhuang, and there are still many tourists.
Chen Xing also felt the feeling from occasional sounds to total silence. In the middle of the night, only the chirping of insects was left.
Close-ups of dancers should cover all facial imperfections and enhance the three-dimensionality of the characters.
There are two group photos available. Chen Xing chose one of them with difficulty and prepared to repair it and give it to Mr. Ning.
In fact, he was very reluctant to part with it. He kept the original pictures of the two works. Unlike other business orders he had received before, they were all deleted after handing in the assignments. Except for a few pictures that had special meaning to him, he did not keep them. .
He first created a hazy and beautiful style according to his inner thoughts, especially the fairy spirit from Chinese legends, which took about forty minutes.
But when Chen Xing wanted to end it, he felt it was inappropriate. He watched the whole performance and knew that the overall play of "Zhaojun Leaving the Fortress" was not in this style. He was happy that it was done in this way, but others could not see what it had to do with the theme of "Zhaojun Leaving the Fortress".
There is immortality, but Wang Zhaojun is a human being. Then Chen Xing spent another half an hour starting from color grading, and came up with a slightly tragic tone, the kind where even though they were all laughing happily, a group of beauties in ancient costumes were playing in the river, but there was going to be a scene soon. The feeling that something big has happened.
The picture is heart-warmingly beautiful, but it also feels like the calm before the storm. nice. The tragic theme that fits the description of the plot.
Chen Xing zoomed in on Tang Shiyi, who was wearing a red costume. Her happy expression made people feel her emotions. This scene of treading water was also the scene in the dance drama where Wang Zhaojun dreamed of playing with his sisters in the Han Dynasty. .
If you don't watch the play Zhaojun goes out of the fortress, Chen Xing's impression of her will only stay in the idiom Zhaojun goes out of the fortress. She is not familiar with the people and the story.
But as long as they watch this play, most people will feel sorry for her. The four great beauties of China are Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Xi Shi and Yang Yuhuan.
She is the most tragic among them. Chen Xing couldn't calm down after looking at this photo for a long time. He opened WeChat and sent Tang Shiyi a sighing emoticon.
Maybe he fell asleep and didn't reply. Chen Xing checked the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. No wonder he couldn't hear any sound outside.
Grab your camera and open the door. There was no one on the stone road, but it was very bright and the whole road could be seen clearly.
Outside his room is a corridor, about two meters wide, surrounded by B&Bs, with irregular stone slabs on the ground. At the edge of the road is a guardrail with sloping stone piers, and a small river below.
As I said before, this place is very narrow, and the opposite side is the back wall of someone else's house. But at night, this very narrow river was actually filled with awning boats, one after another.
If these boats want to go out tomorrow, they will have to queue up and walk slowly. It feels a bit like the taxi lane outside the airport.
He went out to relax because he thought about Wang Zhaojun's story, not to take pictures of the night scene. But I didn’t know what to do when I came out.
Chen Xing found a place without guardrails and sat down. There was a smooth stone slab under his feet. Perhaps it was a place where ancient Zhouzhuang people used to wash clothes?
I took off my shoes and kicked my bare feet into the water, feeling the little resistance in the water for my feet.
There were footsteps behind him, and then someone said: "It's been a long night without any intention of sleeping. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but it turns out that you, handsome guy, can't sleep either." Chen Xing looked back.
A tall girl, wearing a black leather coat and hat, her face invisible. Chen Xing smiled and replied: "Yeah, I wonder why the beauty can't sleep?"
"I don't know, maybe because of excitement!" The door of the place where she came out was open. It seemed that she was Chen Xing's neighbor for the night, so she said: "Then we are destined, it's so late, we can still walk out of the house to meet each other. One side. But I’m going back, what about you?”
"Ah?" Chen Xing stood up holding the stone, holding the camera and said: "It's not safe outside at night, you came alone?"
"yes……"
"Then go back quickly, see you tomorrow." The beauty stared at Chen Xing as he returned to the room, then closed the door and touched her face in disbelief, even though she was bare-faced.
With such a beautiful woman standing in front of you, do you want to go back to sleep? Worse than a beast! When she saw Chen Xing when she went out, she thought she was in love, but what happened?
Chen Xing has no thoughts in this regard now. Besides, Chen Xing usually stayed away from girls who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her. In comparison, he preferred to do it himself.
After this short interlude, Chen Xing felt sleepy and went to bed to sleep. When he woke up the next day, he took a shower first, then opened the curtains of the room and saw a vibrant Zhouzhuang, full of tourists.
Forty-one awning boats are constantly passing through the river, and the price is indeed more affordable than many water towns. The air is very fresh.
When the landlord brought him here yesterday, Chen Xing asked what specialties Zhouzhuang had. He talked about three-flavor glutinous rice balls, steamed eel tubes, etc. Since three-flavor glutinous rice balls are easy to remember, Chen Xing memorized them.
Go eat this first. Zhouzhuang in the morning was filled with the kind of moisture that lingers for a long time. No wonder the wood here must be painted with a layer of paint. Otherwise, if it were so humid every day, how could a house made of wood withstand it?
The landlord recommended a place selling three-flavor glutinous rice balls on a corner. The border of the land in front of him was slightly expanded, like a protruding section on a country road that allows vehicles on both sides to stop and give way. Placed in the river is a medium-sized pool surrounded by granite.
There are residential houses next to the shore. Eating here and looking at the busy awning boats in front of me, it really feels like
The scene of "the bridge enters through the front door and the boat passes through the house". He took out his phone and saw that Tang Shiyi had sent him a big puzzled emoticon.
"It's nothing, I just miss Wang Zhaojun." After thinking for a while, he found two more photos that he had not planned to send to Ning Junping. Anyway, the protagonist in them was herself, and Chen Xing had to let people know about her. How beautiful is Wang Zhaojun after cultivation.
After a while, Tang Shiyi sent out two more emoticons. Expressing shock and love. That's okay, Chen Xing immediately started to fight back, and there was an emoticon war... Who hasn't collected some emoticons? Really!
Ning Junping also sent a message. Chen Xing originally thought he was urging him, but when he went over to see him, he pushed a WeChat message to him, saying: "This is the leader of the Jiangxi Tourism and Culture Bureau, and he wants to discuss some business cooperation with you."
"..." A person in his sixties or seventies not only knows how to use WeChat, but also does push notifications. Chen Xing suddenly thought of the business email he hadn't accessed in a week. Xindao Studio had to be established earlier. How much business cooperation would be lost if it was always like this.
But you can't blame him. His main place of work is still in Paris. Now that he has returned to China, it is normal to only check his business mailbox once in a while.
You can't go home for vacation and still be thinking about business deals in Paris. He couldn't even think about taking pictures. He couldn't let people come to China to take pictures.
Chen Xing added the people he pushed over. The response there was also fast, and it was approved within half a minute. The profile picture was a maple leaf taken with a wide aperture of the camera, without color correction. Could it be that he was a photography enthusiast?
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Xingchen? I'm Bao Guohong from Jiangxi Tourism Bureau." He sent a voice message.
Chen Xing also replied in voice: "Hello, hello, who are you?"
"I saw on your feed that you want to eat a snack. It's a specialty of Jiangxi, called chili fruit."
"Ah, thank you, thank you. You actually bothered to come and tell me, hahaha."
"What's the matter? When will you come to our Jiangxi Province for travel? We also have a lot of Jiangnan scenery here, and there are also ancient towns, and the style is different from those in Suzhou. Do you want to come and have a look? I'll treat you then and take you to taste it. Try our Jiangxi spicy dishes." Ouch!
What is this? Are the leaders of the Tourism and Culture Bureau personally soliciting customers? So volume? Before Chen Xing went to study in France, he helped Xijiang promote Kanas, and the effect was remarkable. During that time, Chen Xing also gained a lot of fans. It was also at this time that many domestic attractions were looking for Chen Xing to visit. Help spread the word.
The money was given well. However, it was during this period that Chen Xing's private messages were about to be exposed by blackmailers, so he reduced his activity on the Internet and went to Paris to go to school.
This time I just came back, is it coming again? It was still personally invited by such a big leader. Chen Xing thought about it. He was originally going to Jiangxi, mainly to see Poyang Lake, which had dried up and turned into a sea of grass. Wouldn't it be nice if he could make some money along the way?
There is very little money for commercial filming in China, but the people at the scenic spots are very generous. If an attraction could offer half of the price quoted at that time, Chen Xing would probably have earned the money to decorate his house.
