travel starts with photography

Chapter 104 Mani's Love Song
Before Xu Di came back from the shooting location, Chen Xing walked around the hall and took many photos.

Even though some of the decoration is blocked by the surrounding steel bars used for construction, the luxury of this temple can still be seen.

Not to mention the several architectural styles used in this building, the monastery itself is very representative of the diversity of Tibetan culture, and this kind of temples have a long history, at least hundreds of thousands of years old, and there are few such in modern times. A temple built suddenly.

Unless it is for tourism development.

Chen Xing asked Ao Riqilang: "How long has your temple been established?"

"It's been about 200 years. This is the only overhaul in the millennium. After this overhaul, it should be able to reproduce the grand occasion when the temple was just built more than 1000 years ago."

Ao Riqilang was also very excited when he said this, clasping his hands together.

"This monastery is more than 1000 years old?" Chen Xing said.

"Indeed, it's hard to see."

Tibetan houses are inherently simple and simple. If no one tells you, or you have never studied this architectural style, it is really hard to tell what era it is. Anyway, from the perspective of Chen Xing, it is a hundred years ago and a thousand years ago. Before, it seems that there is not much difference.

I hadn't heard anyone say what era the temple was in before, but now that someone reminded it, Chen Xing and Zeng Yungao suddenly felt that the temple had become more interesting.

Sure enough, looking at ancient objects still needs someone to explain.

Although the main hall is being repaired, you can see that there is a circle of prayer wheels on the edge of the first floor. It is very large, and each one is estimated to be six to seventy centimeters high. There are rows of prayer wheels along the side and back. Not sure if it's all gold plated.

All gold is estimated to be impossible, and this is not the Potala Palace.

When they returned to the place where they were separated, Xu Di had just walked to the shooting location. Chen Xing looked around and said, "Can these be shot casually?"

Ao Riqi Lang nodded: "Because of the reason we need to repair, the masters are not in the temple, so we don't shy away from taking pictures, but it's better not to go to the main hall to take pictures. First, it really doesn't respect the Buddha. The second is dangerous, after all, there are so many people stepping on it, it’s not worthwhile if something falls and hurts yourself.”

"it is good."

Since he reminded, Chen Xing naturally wouldn't go there.

He is still very persuasive.

What interested him were some painted paintings outside the surrounding courtyard walls. The strong religious painting style on them made Chen Xing's hands itchy.

After ten minutes or so, Chen Xing saw that Xu Di had returned from a distance, so he trotted back into the square.

Ao Ri Qi Lang has already left.

Zeng Yungao asked Chen Xing: "Can I see the photos you took? Learn from it."

"Brother Zeng, why are you so polite, I'm just a student..."

Chen Xing showed them the original film he just took.

It’s hard to see clearly with the camera, but the feeling Chen Xing wants has already come out. He has been very good at photographing architecture since his photographic talent in southern Yunnan was strengthened. This time he also integrated the simplicity and mystery of Tibetan religious architecture into this Inside a few photos.

Zeng Yungao was better, but Xu Di was screaming on the sidelines.

"It's so beautiful!"

Among them is a picture of Chen Xing standing on a high place, taking pictures of hundreds of people ramming on the roof of the main hall. It seems that the feelings of hundreds of people have been added to the work. The smiles on everyone's faces make this work run through the joy of building a house Consistency, this one is really rare.

Zeng Yungao has seen many photographic works, and also knows many photographers due to work, but even so, he is a little moved by this photo.

He returned the camera to Chen Xing and said, "It's really well taken, I think it's even better than the photos you posted on Bilibili."

Chen Xing received the compliment, took the camera happily, and said, "Actually, I keep all the best works. I want to wait until I become a little famous before releasing them, or keep them to participate in some photography competition."

Zeng Yungao nodded, and said: "Indeed, good photographers now have their own websites, just to prevent leaks of their works. Let's go, let's go back first. Brother Hao probably gets tired of waiting alone."

Xu Di walked up to Chen Xing and said, "My master knows the deputy editor-in-chief of Huaxia National Geographic. It seems that he likes your last work very much. If you want to publish a magazine, it may be interesting."

"real or fake?"

Xu Di put his arm around Chen Xing's shoulder and said, "It's true, what did I lie to you for? You just wait, he will definitely talk about it when we eat later."

After speaking, he patted Chen Xing on the back, smiled and ran to chase his master.

Zeng Yungao has been running outside all the year round, and his feet are very strong. At the moment when Chen Xing and Xu Di are chatting, they have already run 30 meters away.

After Xu Di left, Chen Xing's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he quickened his pace to catch up.

In terms of foot strength, Xu Di should be the worst here. Chen Xing's Shenxing Taibao is not a joke, he can run faster than ordinary people when he lets go.

But he was still thinking about what Xu Di said just now.

Brother Zeng will really help me introduce people from Huaxia National Geographic Magazine?Shall I buy him a drink or something later?
He has no doubts about his skills, and his photography talent and enhanced photography skills have allowed him to enter the position of the top photographer in the industry.His works also have their own style. Chen Xing is very good at photographing the grandeur of buildings and the demeanor of people.

All he lacks is a name.

A 20-year-old boy, who doesn't want to be famous?

Back in the car, Xu Di took out a few cans of Red Bull from the trunk and handed them to several people.

Brother Hao glanced at the map in Zeng Yungao's hand, and drove to the next location. The bluetooth speaker in the car played very Tibetan-style songs.

"Mani Mani Mani sings the love song of the previous life, Guozhuang shakes the bonfire Oh, you are my Buddha..."

In the past, Chen Xing didn't like to listen to it, and thought it was dirty, but now he finds that this kind of song is also very nice.

In half a day, Chen Xing followed them all over the town, through mountains and forests.

Although a place that is too remote will not let a few people go, what if there is a building in a remote place that looks like a house, but everyone is not sure?In such a situation, the only option is to let the people in the field drive to the scene.

They came across such a point, drove to the end of the road, and then walked for two kilometers to the last place to be filmed this morning.

It really is a house.

This house is not very big, about twice the size of the usual rural houses. The outer walls are piled with hay and cow dung, but it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.

The surrounding environment is also very good, surrounded by mountains on all sides. It is winter, and there is still a little snow on the mountains, but if it is summer, the surroundings must be green. In autumn, there will be leaves and leaves of various colors on the Tibetan mountains. The bushes, sure look good too.

And next to the house is a clean and thorough stream, either groundwater or snow water, clean enough to drink directly.

Chen Xing said: "It's good to live in seclusion here."

Zeng Yungao finished taking the three photos and said, "This may be the place where they used to go hunting and chop firewood in the mountains."

(End of this chapter)