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Chapter 33 Cameo Wedding Photographer

After eating, it was already dark, and Teacher Zhang went to the home of the previous student named Chi Mingqing.

Chen Xing was thinking that if he met this kind of teacher, he would not be admitted to Peking University?
He grew up eating soft but not hard, but the teachers he met usually liked to be tough. In a small local elementary school, there are very few good teachers like Mr. Zhang who are willing to empathize with the students. They all say that corporal punishment is prohibited, but Chen Xing was slapped by the head teacher. I don't know how many times.

But it's all in the past, and it's meaningless to think about it.

Hou Tong and Song Xingwen chatted for a while, then came to Chen Xing and said, "You can sleep here, they have extra room."

Of course Chen Xing agreed, as long as he had a place to sleep, he didn't bring a tent.

There are two ethnic groups on the mountain and two worlds on the mountain.

The Dai people are few and live along the water. At night, all they hear is the sound of gurgling water. Under the cover of the sound of water, they rarely hear the sound of insects in the countryside. They can be talked by the Dai people when they are washing clothes by the stream early in the morning. The sound wakes up.

[You spent one night in the Dai bamboo house and got 30000 yuan]

After changing my clothes, I went to the window and saw that the outside world was already full of vitality.

People in the countryside are generally industrious. There are many people who get up when they hear the rooster crowing before dawn in the morning, and that time is when Chen Xing is fast asleep. Moved and continued to sleep.

There was no one in the house.

Chen Xing took the camera with him when he went out. The door of their house was still locked, so Chen Xing locked the door and took it out, and put it in the place where Song Xingwen took the key yesterday.

Then he went out too.

When I came here yesterday, I was brought over directly. Today, Chen Xing was alone, and he happened to enjoy these beautiful buildings leisurely.

Especially with the wall paintings of Song Xingwen, the whole Dai village has that exotic style.

He likes it.

Passing by the stream, some women would call out to Chen Xing: "Handsome guy, are you Xingwen's classmate?"

"Friend, friend..."

He also responded all the way.

Soon the whole village knew what was going on with the family in such a small place. Chen Xing and the others arrived last night. Everyone who passed by today seemed to know that he was a guest of Song Xingwen's family. Some even pointed to Chen Xing. said:

"Xingwen is painting over there."

Chen Xing knew where Song Xingwen was. Didn't he finish his painting yesterday? It must have passed early today.

Walking towards the road out of the village, Chen Xing quickly saw Song Xingwen, and then his eyes were attracted by the terraced fields in the distance. It was the first morning light, and the golden light of the morning sun shone softly in the distance. In the golden rice fields, one by one, layer by layer.

Between some terraced fields, there are beautiful small buildings of the Miao family standing among them.

"it's beautiful."

If China now regards cross-sea bridges and water conservancy projects as its super projects, then the terraced fields must be ancient super projects.

We often say in modern times that we must live in harmony with nature, but thousands of years ago, our ancestors set an example for us.

Generations of Chinese people are feeding themselves at the same time.

Unconsciously.

Also made a wonderful painting on the earth.

Chen Xing stood there, holding the camera for a long time without moving, and waited until above the rice field, a Miao woman who harvested rice raised her head to wipe her sweat, and then Chen Xing pressed the shutter.

Looking at this photo, Chen Xing felt a little pity.

It would be great if I bought a Huawei mobile phone before coming here, so that I can use this photo to participate in the competition. In terms of the scenery in early October, what scene is more expressive than the rice field harvesting?

Go to the wall where Song Xingwen painted.

The woman dancing the peacock dance is even more spiritual, and her graceful waist can be seen from a distance.

Song Xingwen's face was covered with some paint. When he saw Chen Xing coming, he smiled and shouted: "Good morning."

At this time, someone was shouting in the distance.

"Brother, brother!"

Chen Xing turned his head to look over. At first he didn't expect that this was calling him. He had only been here for a day, so how could he possibly know someone else.

But he was still calling himself.

The man was wearing a black national costume, his face was dark, and he was getting off a motorcycle. After seeing Chen Xing, he gasped and said:

"Brother, hello, are you a photographer?"

"Hello, is something wrong?"

"That's great, why don't you come to our house as a guest? My younger brother is getting married. You can take some photos for them. You can pay as much as you want. We also want to keep a souvenir." He spoke very politely, but his actions were not very polite.

At this time, he had already grabbed Chen Xing's left hand, as if if you disagreed, I would drag you over.

However, Chen Xing was not prepared to refuse. Marriage was the most important event no matter where it was. If someone got married nearby and invited him, it would be no problem for him to take a few photos as the bride and groom's wedding blessing.

Talked to Song Xingwen, and then sat on the back of his motorcycle.

This person is called Pang Ersheng, and it is his younger brother Pang Tian who is getting married today. Hearing that a photographer came here for a trip, he rode a bicycle and came to invite him.

The place where they got married was at the entrance of the village, which was one of the Miaolou houses that Chen Xing saw when he entered Chunmanzhai yesterday. To get to their house, you can’t just ride a motorcycle, you have to walk a section of cobblestone road, which is very narrow , not in the car.

It was rumored that some ancient towns were good, but Chen Xing felt that none of them were as good as this one. After all, other places had become scenic spots, but this place was still in its original state.

The closer you get, the more lively it gets.

The sound of blowing suona can be heard from a long distance, and then there is the sound of beating gongs and drums.

Suona is indeed the king of musical instruments, and its penetrating power is too strong.

"Give it up, let it go."

Brother Pang led Chen Xing through the crowd and entered the small building of the main house. When he entered the room, he saw a man in a white shirt and red flowers sitting in the living room. very young.

Marriage is the most important thing in life for any nation.

And as long as it has its own historical background, there is a set of dresses specially worn for such important events.

The Miao costumes are definitely the most gorgeous among them.

To be honest, Chen Xing likes this kind of clothes much more than modern wedding dresses.

She wore a hat with silverware on her head, a pleated skirt, and a waistband at the front and back. The silverware on her body was not as much as Chen Xing had seen on TV before, but the clothes on her body were beautifully embroidered and colorful. Many, very colorful.

But this kind of brilliance does not overwhelm the guest. When you look at it, your eyes will still focus on this person, not the clothes.

The groom smiled and said to Chen Xing: "Thank you for coming, thank you, we didn't think about it at first, but when we heard that you came to our village, we just jumped on the trend and took a wedding photo. It will be a memory when you get old.”

The bride's eyes were big and bright, and she also said, "Thank you."

Brother Pang Pang said: "We'll be distributing candy outside later, brother, just take a picture casually, wait for lunch at noon, how about we take pictures in the afternoon?"

"I'm fine, but is there no ceremony?"

"You mean about welcoming the bride? We finished it last night. The bride's house lives far away. We didn't pick her up until three o'clock in the morning."

Hearing this, Chen Xing was a little disappointed.

He thought he could capture the traditional Miao family's wedding customs, but he didn't expect that someone else had already done it yesterday.

(End of this chapter)