travel starts with photography

Chapter 149 Unfair!unfair!Rematch!Rematch!
Chen Xing went home first to put away his things, but there was no one at home.

I don't know what work my father works, anyway, my mother must be in the store.

Taking the gift for his mother, Chen Xing went downstairs to the mahjong parlor, pushed open the curtain and entered, the familiar old smell of cigarettes, air conditioners, and the constant wear and tear of all kinds of things poured into Chen Xing's nostrils in an instant .

The air is so bad!

"Mom!" Chen Xing shouted.

This sound attracted all the people in the shop.

Chen Jiannan's son is back?
They just listened to Chen Ma reading the article written by Chen Xing yesterday. It was really well written. Just listening to the words, they can feel how beautiful the scenery of that place is and how simple the folk customs are.

It's only been a day, even Alzheimer's should have memories.

Chen Ma was even more surprised.

She hadn't even heard Chen Xing say when she would come back.

"Small!"

Chen Xing walked up to put the gift for his mother in front of her, then looked around the store strangely, and muttered, "What's the matter?"

Did you silence them all?
Why do you stop talking when you see yourself coming in, and stop playing mahjong? What's the situation?
"Little Xing, why don't you tell us that you have become a writer."

"Yeah yeah."

Chen Xing let out a sigh, and said, "What writer? No."

"You still want to hide it from us. Someone sent the book here yesterday. It's so well written. If I'm close, I'd like to read it."

Chen Xing immediately wondered if the magazine sent samples.

This is the only possibility. After he got the talent of writing, he also wrote a manuscript on Huaxia National Geographic. As for the travel notes just uploaded on the Internet, it is impossible for these old men and aunts to see it.

"Mom, did someone send me a sample magazine?"

"Yes, you kid, you didn't even tell us about it."

Only then was Chen Xing sure, and explained: "I'm not considered a writer, I'm just a photographer, and I wrote travel notes by the way..."

"Why not? It's all in the book!"

The onlookers were chattering, and Chen Xing's head grew bigger. If Chen Xing admitted it elsewhere, he would admit it, and he could even brag about it with his friends, making jokes or something.

But not here.

Uncles and aunts will make all kinds of old-fashioned jokes and all kinds of inappropriate flattery, which will make you die of shame.

In the end, it was my mother who relieved Chen Xing.

Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind that he would never come here again, or could he tell his parents to change industries?
He thought it would be great to open a small shop.

The door is open, the air is good, and the light is good. Apart from not making money, it is better than a chess and card room.

He also went to sit at the counter and gave Mom a gift bag in his hand.

"A gift for you."

"You know how to bring me a gift, good son, it's not in vain."

Inside the white gift bag is a black box, there are not many signs on it, only a Givenchy text.After unpacking, it was a mostly beige hand-knitted scarf.

"It's a scarf."

"Well, it's winter, try wearing it to see if it's comfortable."

Chen Ma touched the material of the scarf, and said: "This wool is so comfortable to touch. When you buy some of this wool, I will make it for you. It is definitely cheaper than buying the finished product. How much did you buy it for?" ?”

"Around five hundred." Chen Xing said.

"Oh, that's okay."

Mama Chen surrounded her happily.

Compared with the bitter and bitter families in other novels, Chen Xing's mother has never suffered much. She is young in age and mentality, so she can accept more fashionable accessories.

But the clothes are a bit old-fashioned and not suitable.

Take mom to the supermarket tomorrow, Chen Xing thought.

He just made a small windfall, rich is rich.

After playing for a while, Chen Xing was about to go home, but he was still not used to being here, so he stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first?"

"let's go."

As soon as he stood up, an aunt in the store suddenly remembered something.

"Chen Xing, your elder brother Yang Ping will be on winter vacation from Southwest University of Science and Technology in two weeks, and then you can play together. He also often writes, so you should have a common language."

We're all grown-ups, what else can we play with?

It's not that Chen Xing doesn't know Yang Ping, he's a nerd, so he can't play together.

But when she mentioned the university, Chen Xing remembered another thing.

Next year I will go to Paris to study at university.

But don't talk about it here, let's talk about it when parents go home at night.

As soon as he came out of the mahjong hall, Chen Xing met two classmates whose names he couldn't remember, and the two subconsciously shouted: "Brother Xing!"

"Well, hello."

The end of the year is approaching, and many people working outside have returned to the New Territories at this time. Only some college students have not returned. College students have to wait until the tenth of next month before they can go on vacation.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The dishes tonight are very rich. There are a few cold dishes that Chen Xing bought on the road, and six hot dishes, three meat, two vegetables and one soup. But they are all cooked by Chen's mother after returning home. Chen Xing is not so good craft.

In fact, as long as it is a dish he knows, he can do it very well, but he knows very little.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Father Chen asked.

"As long as you want to do it, you can do it. You don't need to ask for our permission. If you need money..." Chen Ma thought about it carefully, and said, "It's less than [-] yuan at most. Okay, let's talk."

"..."

"No, no, I don't want to start a business, but to go to school."

"read?"

"Are you going to drop out?"

Before Chen Xing was still in the New Territories, before he went to France or even Tibet, Chen Xing discussed with them about studying at home. At that time, Chen's father called the school and confirmed that if Chen Xing really didn't want to If you go, then you don’t have to go.

Even if this matter is over.

To be honest, if Chen Xing hadn't insisted on continuing to study at the beginning, Chen's father and mother would have wanted to find him a restaurant as an apprentice.

Anyway, it's not the material for reading. If you learn a craft early, at least you won't be hungry in the future.

"It's not a dropout, it's a transfer. I was admitted to an art school in Paris, and I need to transfer from Sweet City."

"Huh? You want to study abroad?"

"Have you been tricked?"

Father Chen didn't believe it.

What level is your son?Studying abroad, to put it bluntly, do you have a key?

I didn't even pass the high school entrance exams, and after a few years, I even went abroad to study.

"I'm not deceived. I passed the art test, so I'm exempted from the test." Chen Xing used his mobile phone to search for the award-winning video of himself winning the Winter Camera Best Story Award, showed it to them, and said:

"Look at this."

In the video, Chen Xing was chattering and holding a trophy in his hand.

Chen's mother watched the video, then looked at her son in real life, and asked, "Do you think I understand foreign languages?"

"Ahem, this is a photography festival in France, and I won one of the awards. Although it doesn't mean anything, it at least shows that I do have some talent in this field. The teachers in other schools like it and are willing to accept me. Be a student."

The old man's heart was pounding.

Since my son left that college, he has become more and more powerful.

"Since when did you speak a foreign language?"

"Self-taught."

While Dad Chen was excited, he was also angry.

You are so smart, why didn't you study hard in junior high school?I failed the high school entrance examination, which made me lose a lot of face!

The colleagues where they work are all his peers, and they have been in this town in the New Territories since they were young.Other people's sons often score 100 or more than [-] points in the exam.

Just this kid in my own family failed the high school entrance examination.

Now that you are enlightened, you can learn foreign languages ​​by yourself?

Why don't you go to college!
amount……

Ok?
"Are you going to study abroad next year? Go to university?"

"Correct."

"Is it a serious university?"

Chen Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded, "Of course it's a decent university, a world-renowned university, the Ecole des Arts Decoratifs."

"Learn to decorate?"

"No."

Chen Xing introduced the school to his parents.

"The course duration of this school is five years. After graduation, you can get a diploma issued by the state. The educational level is equivalent to a master's degree from an ordinary comprehensive university, but the gold content of this diploma is more useful than an ordinary master's degree."

"Really? How did you get into such a good school?"

"Just submit the work normally and wait for the interview. After the interview, I will pass. However, foreigners don't know what kind of education I am studying. According to the transfer arrangement arranged by ordinary universities, I used to go to senior year."

Bang!

The chopsticks fell off.

Chen Ma didn't have time to pick it up, so she said happily, "My son is promising!"

As early as a few years ago, Father Chen wanted to give birth to a younger brother for Chen Xing. He felt that Chen Xing's account was useless, so he opened another one.Chen's mother refused to agree, and almost got into a fight with Chen's father.

Now it seems that it is useless?
You are useless!

"Then how much do you want to study? We'll pay you any amount." Chen Ma said boldly.

"Yes, we'll pay whatever you want." Father Chen was so happy that his mouth crooked.

You can't make a lot of money by opening a mahjong parlor, but it's no problem to make a small profit of [-] to [-] a month. After so many years, I have saved a lot of money.

Now it seems that buying a house is a secondary issue. Let my son read the book first.

"Are you so straightforward?"

"That must be studied carefully, but we don't understand what you are doing now, and we don't have much money. The tuition fee must be enough, and the living expenses will not be short of you."

"That's not enough, I have money myself."

Chen Jiannan returned to his room, rummaged through and took out a bottle of Moutai in old packaging, and said, "I'm happy today, let's open this bottle of wine."

This wine has been around for a few years. My father bought it to celebrate the success of the country's bid for the Olympic Games. It has been in the family for almost 20 years.

The wine is very mellow.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Xing passed out early, but he also slept peacefully at home.

Chen's father and Chen's mother studied the Ecole des Arts Decoratifs that Chen Xing talked about for a long time, watching netizens talk about how stupid this school is, they would wake up laughing from their dreams in the middle of the night.

To them, even if Chen Xing became a writer, he was far inferior to a college degree.

Even they couldn't tell what the diploma was for.

Chen Xing woke up the next day, went to find Mother Chen who hadn't been to the store yet, and asked for a sample of Huaxia National Geographic.

This was also the first time he saw his words appear on a paper book, and he felt a sense of pride and satisfaction.

He took some text on the second page with his mobile phone and sent it to Song Xingwen.

Song Xingwen is the elder brother of Song Shulan, a young man in the Dai village who went to college outside and then returned to his hometown to start a tourism business.

Chen Xing had more contact with Song Shulan, and Song Xingwen hadn't talked with him since he left South Yunnan.

Song Xingwen:? ?
Song Xingwen: You wrote it?Have you written a book?what book?

I guess I zoomed in to read the words, and Song Xingwen didn't speak for two or three minutes.

Chen Xing: Thank you. Many people will definitely travel to your village in the future. I think you should contact the poverty alleviation secretary and find a serious tourism company to engage in tourism development.

Song Xingwen: (sluggishly) Can't it be, are your books read by so many people?
When he and Chen Xing met, Chen Xing was just an ordinary person. In the past half a year, even if he wrote a book, how good would the sales be?Not to mention that someone will chase after the book to find it.

Chen Xing: Let me remind you, next month, on the [-]th, China National Geographic.

Song Xingwen: National Geographic!

Chen Xing: It's Huaxia National Geographic, so let's do it, come on, I'll go to Chunmanzhai again when I have time.

National Geographic is a very powerful magazine. It is in the United States and has cooperation with Huaxia, but it is not Huaxia National Geographic, but Huaxia Geography.

As for why the logos of Huaxia National Geographic and National Geographic are so similar, they are both framed, but one is red and the other is yellow?

Then we can only talk about Chinese characteristics.

When Chen Xing came back home, he let himself go and didn't exercise. He played games at home every day, and occasionally went out to get together with Zhou Peng, and then more and more old friends came back, and it was also a gathering.

Drink and eat.

On December [-], the results of Huawei's "New Image Contest" came out.

Since it is an official website selection, people can see the final selection results on the official website in advance.

Chen Xing's works here are like tigers jumping into the herd, killing indiscriminately.

His photos of the same style are called "Snow Mountain Climber" and "The Power of Faith", both of which can win awards at international photography festivals.

Although Hua Wei's entries were shot with mobile phones, Chen Xing's creative style is in the same line.

He can be regarded as an international second-rate, even a first-rate photographer. If he went to a mobile phone photography competition to fry fish, if other participating photographers knew about it, he would definitely call it unfair.

unfair!unfair!Rematch!Rematch!
Click on Huawei's official website, and there are three photographs rolling on the homepage in turn.

One of them was related to Chen Xing.

【Photographer of the Year: Chen Xing】

【Award-winning work: "You in the Sunset"】

Comments: This work is a close-up portrait, highlighting the upper body posture and appearance of the subject. This kind of scene can have a delicate portrayal of the expression and appearance of the characters... This is a textbook-level snapshot.

(End of this chapter)