travel starts with photography

The person walking in front of Chen Xing saw someone coming up behind him, and asked, "Brother, are you afraid?"

"Don't talk, watch your feet!"

Chen Xing cared about him not because he was afraid that he would be distracted, but because he was afraid that he would be distracted when he was talking to him. This feeling was very similar to when he was taking the driver's license test. The excitement is the excitement, and I dare not say a word.

Chen Xing didn't even dare to answer someone's call.

This feeling lasted for a few minutes, until he felt that the road here was very stable, and there were still many iron rings on the wall of the nearby cliff where he could walk slowly while holding hands, Chen Xing gradually felt relieved.

He wondered how the strange horse in front of him managed to be so agile?
This is a very young horse, but even so its weight must exceed Chen Xing's current weight, and it may not be as easy to walk as anyone, but it can jump up and down in this [-] cm wide place.

Is walking on four legs more stable than humans?

The older brother in front also gradually got used to it, and stopped to wait for Chen Xing to leave together, so they wouldn't feel bored talking together.

Then he saw the horse getting closer and closer to him.

The little brother could only lean his back against the wall, grasping those iron rings on the cliff with both hands, with a frightened face.

Then the horse jumped right in front of him...

past...

Both Chen Xing and that person were dumbfounded, especially the person who stopped to wait for Chen Xing, he was a little scared and worried in his panic.

He was really worried that the horse would fall into the sea.

Even if the animal is not injured, but the water is so cold this season, when the horse finds a place to swim ashore, even if it does not fall to death, it will lose half of its life in the water.

"This……"

The man hesitated to speak.

Chen Xing said: "Don't worry, this little guy is probably raised by the residents on the opposite side, and he is much more skilled than us on this road."

"You call this a little guy?"

"..." Chen Xing was silent for a while, and then said, "Judging from his appearance, he should be only two or three years old. If it were our age, he should be only thirteen or fourteen years old. Of course he is a little guy."

"Well, I don't know much about that." He just saw how big the horse was.

"By the way." He suddenly thought of something, and said to Chen Xing, "Did your cell phone ring just now?"

"I almost forgot!"

This was all a few minutes ago, only after hearing his reminder, Chen Xing carefully took out the phone.

It's a Norwegian number, but don't know who it is.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Chen? I'm Michelle from Chanel in Oslo. May I ask if you want to borrow the equipment from our photography department?"

"Oh, it's you, no, I want to borrow your photography studio, you should have a photography studio in Oslo, right?"

He has been looking for a photo studio in Oslo during this time, and he has searched around the urban area, but he has not found a suitable place. These photo studios for the public are more expensive than the photo shoots for cover models in the fashion circle. Not even close.

So Chen Xing contacted several fashion companies that he used to cooperate with frequently.

Eventually found out that Chanel had a studio here.

He is familiar with a photography team leader named Hildi Harding at the Chanel headquarters. He met him when he first went to Chanel to take photos, so it should not be difficult to borrow a room in their branch office.

I just didn't expect to call myself after a day.

"Yes, I'm really sorry, we also have filming tasks these two days, and the time I can give you is a few days later on October 10th, do you think it's okay?"

"27? It should be fine."

Originally, Chen Xing planned to shoot immediately, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to find a professional studio in Oslo.

"That's fine, we are also waiting for you to come to our studio to guide."

"Hahaha, no, then I will trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xing recalled the tone of her words just now.

Doesn't sound too convinced?

Forget it, anyway, I borrowed someone else's place, and Chanel's head office is too far away from here. It's normal for them not to see each other, as long as there are no problems with their own shooting, the great writer has given himself A lot of money.

He knows that sometimes artists are very egotistical, and they have to do whatever they want.

Even Chen Xing is like this sometimes.

But it cost 15 euros to customize a pair of commercial works. If this matter is spread, it will definitely be a big news in the commercial photography circle, not to mention the commercial photography circle. Maybe most photographers will know about it.

No matter how commercial photography is commercial photography, with 15 to customize...

It is estimated that those true masters will be moved.

This is because Chen Xing gave him a discount, otherwise he would be charged according to his highest photo, which should be the Dunhuang series that was just bought by a local tycoon in Qatar. Among them, the best price of the three pairs was 35, which was advertised to the outside world. 50.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Are you not afraid?" a voice said.

Chen Xing returned to his senses and looked at the calm sea below, and at the opposite hillside which was lush and full of red flowers even in winter, shook his head and said, "I'm not too scared, it's so wide here."

"I was also very scared when I first came up, but it's actually not too dangerous here. Hey, friend, you should be from China. Have you ever been to an island country? The old mountain road from Tokyo to Kyoto is dangerous."

"Never been."

"Then if you have a chance, you can go there once, especially when the cherry blossoms are blooming in spring. The scenery is really worth mentioning."

"What's your name?" Chen Xing asked.

"I have a Chinese name, you can call me Lu Weimin."

"For the people?"

Chen Xing looked at him and blinked twice, but he didn't expect him to be called by this name.

This is the style named six or seventy years ago.

"Yes, my name is Weimin." Lu Weimin actually doesn't speak Mandarin. The words Lu Weimin must have practiced their pronunciation deliberately, so it sounds authentic, and it may be clearer than many people in China when they say their own names.

He was very happy to hear Chen Xing speak his name in Mandarin.

"What about you? What's your name?"

"Chen Xing."

"Chen Xing? What does it mean? My name seems to mean for the people, should it? This is a name chosen by a Chinese friend of mine. What does your Chen Xing represent?"

"What does it represent... it represents the stars in the sky."

He and Lu Weimin chatted as they walked, and sometimes they could hear the neighing of horses.

The road became more and more curved, and what they saw now was the corner of a valley, and the sea water below it took a nearly [-]-degree bend. I believe that if the terrain here is good, maybe it can be carved into The landscape of Leshan Giant Buddha.

Their side looks like the Leshan Giant Buddha, but the scenery on the opposite side is like another scenic spot.

This scenic spot is called the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, and it is located in Nyingchi, Tibet.

Because it is winter, after looking over the mountain on the opposite side of the sea, you can see some snow-covered mountain tops, which is very similar to Tibet, and there are countless fir trees and pine trees on the opposite side. It's refreshing to read.

Chen Xing took a few photos with the camera in one hand.

Lu Weimin said enviously: "Hasselblad? What a good camera."

He also took out his camera and started shooting.

Flying a drone can also see the scenery here, but it is different from seeing it with the naked eye. The difference lies in the brain's feeling of this place. When they are on the scene, they can smell the wind. The breath of the mountains and forests, the ears can also hear the whistling of the wind, watching the forests bent over by the wind.

These elements add up to form something called a memory point in the human brain.

Many people may have seen the West Lake on TV, and even Huaxia coins have the scenery of the West Lake, but now think about it, how many people can remember the appearance of the West Lake?
Only after you have been there can you truly appreciate the comfort brought by nature.

They can walk faster now, but they still walk very slowly in order to see the scenery along the way, and then the road ahead suddenly becomes wider, from thirty centimeters to fifty centimeters, and then more than one meter Wide, and finally into another meadow.

This side can no longer be called grassland, it can only be called grassland, and a large area in front has been developed and planted.

The horse ran forward, looking very excited, Chen Xing was really sure that it was leading the way for him.

Want to take yourself to his master's house?

But he ran too fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lu Weimin looked up at the top of the mountain and said, "I heard that there is a strange rock on it, which is one of the top ten scenic spots in Norway. Shall we go and see it?"

"Then we must go." Chen Xing said with a smile.

The stone on the top of the mountain is called 'Monster's Tongue'. It is a stone protruding from the cliff. It has been eroded by wind and rain for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is still firmly fixed in the mountain like a protruding tongue.

They both came here, not far from that rock, and the two went up together again.

There are a lot of tourists here, and most of them may come by car or from another route. Anyway, the end points of these two routes are in this village, which is a farmhouse that has been open for more than 20 years.

Well, the farm.

There was no special word for farmhouse in Europe before, and the Chinese pinyin directly translated by Huaxia was used at the beginning. It was not until recently that a new word was created to explain farmhouse, and many people did not know it.

Therefore, according to the European custom, let’s call it a farm here.

From here to the mountain is all the way uphill, the roadside is a bit dirty, some people who come here for a picnic sometimes forget to take away their own garbage, but some environmental protection volunteers in red clothes are picking up the garbage.

From a distance, I saw the Fairy Tongue from the side.

Cliffs are often dangerous, not to mention vertical and not far from the bottom of the mountain, but this stone sticks out from the corner of the cliff, like a giant extending its palm to protect the people on the cliff.

But the giant obviously didn't expect that these humans didn't care about protection, they just wanted to show their courage and ran to the edge of the palm to take pictures.

Chen Xing felt that the composition of them standing on top and the background would be very interesting, so he didn't queue up there to see the scenery, but he and Lu Weimin took photos of their adventurous appearance not far away.

At first, Lu Weimin didn't know why Chen Xing brought him here to take pictures, but when he saw the composition, he broke out in a cold sweat.

It's dangerous to look at those people from this angle.

The goblin's tongue was as thin as a butterfly's wing, and it seemed to be broken at some point, and below was a [-]-meter-high cliff.

"This photo is great!"

Chen Xing raised the corner of his mouth, but he also said: "It's normal, are you going to live in the wild at night?"

"Hmm, after all, the price of living in a hotel is too expensive. Everything in Norway is very expensive. I have to save this money."

The price of the campsite hotel is very expensive. It has already penetrated into the scenic area. The price will not increase much, at least it will not decrease. Therefore, many hikers will camp by themselves. Only people like Chen Xing who don’t care about money will choose to live on the farm.

It was getting dark gradually, and Chen Xing didn't want to stroll on it, so he stood up and patted the dust on his pants and said, "Then I'll go to the farm to have a look, maybe there will be no room left after I go."

If you lived in the camp yesterday, you can start directly from the camp this morning, and it will be very early to get here.

Although Chen Xing walked fast, he did not set off until almost noon after all. Now he is also worried about how many rooms there are in the farm and whether there is any place to live.

Lu Weimin asked: "Aren't you going to go up and take a picture?" He also stood up and pointed to the fairy tongue in the distance.

This question confused Chen Xingwen.

"Look at the photos we took just now, is it dangerous?"

"Well, it looks very dangerous." Lu Weimin nodded in agreement.

"Then you are still going?"

"Go, everyone has gone, why can't I go? There have been no problems for so many years, it can't be collapsed as soon as I step on it?"

This is indeed the truth, but a gentleman does not stand under a fence.

Chen Xing rolled his eyes: "Then I wish you good luck."

"You are a very interesting person. Haha, Xing, let's say goodbye here. I hope to meet you again if I have a chance in the future. I will remember you, the young man with a Hasselblad camera."

"Me too."

Didn't leave a call because it wasn't necessary.

As he said, as long as there is fate, we will definitely meet.

After getting off the mountain, Chen Xing soon saw the pony who ran away just now. He looked for someone everywhere, but now he saw Chen Xing and ran over.

Chen Xing touched him and said, "Didn't you go home? Why are you looking for me again?"

Of course the horse didn't understand what Chen Xing was talking about, it just wanted Chen Xing to follow him.

Chen Xing looked at the darkening sky, worried that there would be no beds when he arrived at the farm, but when he saw this horse, he thought... maybe the owner of the pony would give me a hand because I sent the horse back. How about I keep a room?
This is not sure, but it is also a way out.

Chen Xing followed him while looking at the scenery on the road. He didn't expect that the road ahead was so beautiful, but when he arrived here, it was similar to an ordinary European fishing village, except that the fishermen here were very rich and the houses were beautifully built.

There is salted fish hanging at the door of the house. There should be a tradition of eating salted fish here.

The pony's voice became more cheerful.

A few minutes after they entered the village, a small child suddenly rushed towards the pony.

"!@#￥%..."

Chen Xing couldn't understand Norwegian, but he was happy to see that the child was about to cry.

Did the horse run away from home? (end of this chapter)