travel starts with photography

Chapter 278 People in the Mountains
Xu Yuan's parents rode an electric car, and the others sat in Xu Yuan's taxi.

Although Xu Yuan seldom came back, her daughter didn't have any barriers about it. She cried and begged her father for comfort until she got in the car and didn't get off. She even thought about letting her mother drive. She thought that as long as an adult could drive .

A very cute child, her facial features are very similar to her father, which determines that she will at least have a high lower limit in the future.

The round face is very similar to my mother.

Very cute little girl.

An An was seriously fixed in the back seat by Xu Yuan with a seat belt, her eyes were red from crying before, she stared at Chen Xing curiously, as if she just discovered a strange guest at home at this time of.

"Brother, who are you?"

"My brother is your father's friend."

"Is that to call you uncle?"

This Chen Xing definitely disagreed, and quickly said: "You can call me brother, we have our own opinions."

She may not understand what each theory is, but she just needs to understand the previous sentence, so she nodded in a little confusion, and said obediently, "Hello, brother."

Xu Yuan looked at this scene lovingly in the rearview mirror.

In many families, when it comes to doting on a daughter, the one who dotes on her most is definitely not the mother, but mostly the father.

Chen Xing took out the small Polaroids he bought from his bag, and said, "Brother will give you a present, okay?"

She looked at her mother who was sitting in the co-pilot.

After she agreed, she said thank you, and took the small box from Chen Xing's hand.

An An struggled to open the box, and saw the pink camera with a kitten inside. She liked it very much. She squinted her eyes and let out a cute cry, but she didn't know what it was. She just held the kitten in her hand and kept looking at it.

Probably thinking of Xiao Huang who had just passed away again, the smile on her face quickly subsided.

Chen Xing said badly.

He had forgotten that there was a cartoon cat drawn on the camera, but he couldn't blame him, who knew that when he came to Xu Yuan's house, his pet died, who would have thought of that?
"This is a camera, it can take pictures of things."

"Then can I take a picture of Dad?"

"can."

"What about mom?"

"It's okay, you can shoot anything, I'll teach you how to use it..."

The pixels and colors of this toy camera are so-so, but its only advantage is that it can be printed out directly. Most of the price of a few hundred dollars is also used for this function. As far as the photo effect is concerned, it is no better than some current mobile phones. Difference.

Chen Xing taught her how to open it, and then patted the outside of the car window.

The window is used as a frame, and there is a car passing by outside.

With a click, the vehicles outside were blurred, and it was displayed in the car window as if a program about racing cars was playing on the TV. An An's little head was also staring out the window, wanting to see what Chen Xing was filming.

"Ok?"

"All right."

Chen Xing found the photo just now and chose to print it.

This camera function may be a bit complicated for An An. Although it is only the type of the first generation MP3 more than ten years ago in Chen Xing's view, it is still not something that a little girl like An An who doesn't even know a few words can control.

Taking pictures is easy to learn, but if you want to print, you still have to ask your mother to help.

Seeing that the photos taken by Chen Xing were developed, the little girl fell in love with the camera immediately.

It's not how good the photos are. She probably doesn't have the concept yet. It's just that the pictures seen through the viewfinder can be photographed or even printed, and she thinks it's amazing and likes it very much.

"Mom and Dad, I want to take pictures of you!!"

"Okay," Mom said.

It's fine as long as you don't cry, and fortunately Xu Yuan came back today, otherwise I don't know how long An An would cry.

It didn't take long for the car to drive on the road before they reached a village.

This village can be said to be an ancient village, or it can be said to be not, because in the early years when the tourism industry was not developed here, and the local people did not pay attention to it, a large number of old houses were demolished and new ones were built.

As a result, the development is not as good as other ancient villages, and there are fewer tourists here.

The buildings in the village are mainly on both sides of the road. The terrain on one side is relatively low, and many houses have been built. Then there is also a high mountain tens of meters away, which is quite high, and some of the top places are blocked by clouds and fog.

On the right is directly up the hillside.

The house of Xu Yuan's hometown is built on the right, so you can drive directly into the yard by car.

The building is very beautiful and the colors look clean.

People who are new to photography, if someone teaches them, they will probably hear the teacher say a word, that is, to add and subtract the picture.Because many novices want to capture everything in their own pictures after getting the camera.

Rich and messy picture elements will give the viewer the feeling of not being able to find the focus.

These buildings in Wuyuan are very suitable for novices to shoot.

No matter how many scopes you have framed and how many things you have photographed, you have already done a subtraction in color, because it is always white walls, ebony, and black tiles. At least the colors will not make people feel messy.

The first photo Chen Xing took when he came here only took a corner of the fire-sealing wall, and the other two-thirds were the sky at this moment.

An'an wanted to give Maomao a burial ceremony, and the executors of the ceremony were three men who were free... referring to grandpa, father, and Chen Xing.

Chen Xing originally wanted to take a look in the village, but after thinking about it, there is still more time, so he is not in a hurry.

So he went with them.

Mom and grandma didn't come, they were preparing food in the kitchen.

Going around the house, there is a road up the mountain from the back. Standing at a higher place to look at the surrounding environment, Chen Xing found that there are quite a lot of mountains in Jiangxi, at least more than in Jiangsu, and the humidity may be high The reason is that there is that kind of fog on the mountain, looking at the fairy air, the atmosphere is very good.

After walking for about 10 minutes, we arrived at the place.

Xu Yuan put An An down and started working with a shovel. An An took pictures with the camera, and Chen Xing could only chat with Xu Yuan's father.

He saw a house looming in the distance, and asked, "Who built that house on the mountain over there?"

"No, a woman who doesn't know where she came from is repairing the house with garbage picked up from nowhere. We have been chased away in our village several times, but we can't get rid of it. It's a headache for us."

"Rubbish?"

"Basically, stones, bricks, anyway, she didn't buy them. She has been living on this mountain for several years. People in our village rarely contact her, saying that she has a problem here."

The uncle pointed to his head with embarrassment.

But Chen Xing was very curious and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Xu Yuan's father quickly grabbed Chen Xing and said, "What if she hits someone?"

Chen Xing felt that his worries were unfounded, and said with a smile: "Even if she hits someone, I'll just run away. She won't be able to outrun me, right?"

　Make up for yesterday, today is still writing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)