travel starts with photography

As soon as he loosened his fingers, the arrow shot out with a "swish" sound, hitting the red bull's eye in the middle of the target and flew out.

The target was also assembled separately. When you hit a certain number of rings, the corresponding colored rings would fly out. Apart from anything else, this invention was absolutely safe. At such a close distance, Chen Xing had no chance of making a mistake and hit the red ring cleanly.

The surrounding staff immediately applauded.

"It's so beautiful. This is your reward. Pick a small prize for yourself."

In addition to commemorative coins and stamps, people who hit the red ring will also receive a small gift. All the gifts are placed in a large cardboard box and include toys, combs, mirrors, toothbrushes and other types.

Chen Xing took a fidget spinner.

Most of the daily necessities are useless to him, but the fidget spinner looks quite cute and he can play with it when he is bored.

Throwing it into his backpack, Chen Xing walked towards the next check-in point.

He got a seal for listening to the Humming, and another seal for learning Mongolian dance. Then he came to a place with many large yurts. The billboards outside the doors indicated that they were all wearing Mongolian robes, and some tourists also walked out of them wearing Mongolian robes.

Chen Xing has been looking for a place to rent clothes like this, wanting Zhou Peng and the others to wear Mongolian robes and take a few photos.

"Sister...are the clothes here rented or sold?"

"You can rent it or sell it." She looked at Chen Xing's outfit and thought he was another photographer who was here to make money, so she asked, "Are you a photographer? Do you want to rent a stand from me and set up a stall?"

"No, no, I'm asking for my friend. It's just two of us, and it might take an hour or two to finish."

"Then you can call them anytime. We are quite free now."

This area is very large, like the clothing district in a rural market. Half of the street is filled with yurts selling or renting clothes. It can be seen that the organizers of the event really want tourists to come here to stroll around, buy clothes, and promote some grassland culture.

But tourists basically cannot come here because it is too far from the venue.

There are food and entertainment in front. Even if you want to experience Mongolian robes, the grassland in front is available for rent, and you can also ride a horse and take pictures.

Having experienced all these, what are you still doing here?

So there are fewer tourists here than in other places.

Chen Xing walked around here twice and thought that there were several good ones, so he went out and called Zhou Peng.

The Mongolian girl who had just introduced the clothes to Chen Xing saw Chen Xing go out to make a phone call, so she ran over to take a look. After confirming it, she also quietly called her leader.

"Sister Qiao, guess who I met?"

"Ah, Chen Xing! That travel anchor...!"

Chen Xing's popularity in China is neither high nor low. Ordinary people may know him because they have seen his videos, or know him from some videos introducing modern artists at home and abroad.

The era when one can become famous in the country by achieving an achievement in a certain field is over.

Information cocoon, those who understand will understand.

But in the tourism industry around the world, Chen Xing became famous in another way.

Two years ago, Chen Xing made Altay popular with a video, and to this day, this tourist attraction in the frontier of our country has no shortage of tourists. In addition, this year, "My Altay" became a hit, and the TV series also depicted several stories of Chen Xing's travels in Altay. After that, Chen Xing also made several ancient town attractions popular, igniting tourism in Chengdu.

At that time, tourism bureaus across the country wanted to find Chen Xing to promote their tourism, but he ran abroad in a flash. They searched for him in China for more than a month and couldn't find him. After asking around, they found out that he had run away long ago. Only then did they stop the craze.

The young girl was also a witness at that time, and her leader also told her to report if she met Chen Xing.

She had been waiting for this report for almost two years.

After Chen Xing came back from the call, he felt that the service of the girl in front of him was even more enthusiastic. He didn't think too much about it. He thought that he had to wait for Zhou Peng and the others to come anyway, so he leaned on the counter inside the yurt and chatted with people.

"Is that dress for children?" Chen Xing asked, pointing at a waistcoat-style dress.

"Yes, this is a little boy's summer outfit. It's very breathable. And look at this pattern. Do you think it makes any impression?"

This is a pattern that looks like auspicious clouds. She didn't think it was anything special before, but when she asked, she did have some impression of it, because similar patterns can be seen on many things in Mongolia. For example, in this scene, in addition to the clothes, the decorations in a circle in the yurt also have this pattern.

"What you said is true. Is this pattern unique to Mongolia?"

Chen Xing had been to Xinjiang, and he knew that these patterns had unique meanings for these ethnic groups.

The waiter told Chen Xing a story.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a very, very rich man who built a yurt on the grassland. The yurt was very large and beautiful, but he could not find a suitable pattern to decorate his yurt. Then, a calf rushed in and hit the felt of his yurt, which is the upper part."

She pointed out to Chen Xing the place where the patterns were hung.

"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded.

"Then, the calf's nose was printed on it, which formed a pattern that we often use on our yurts. Translated directly from Mongolian into Chinese, it is called the ox nose pattern, but our original name is also very nice..."

She was still introducing, but Chen Xing's thoughts had already drifted to the exquisite antiques he had seen before.

Many Chinese patterns are similar. For example, the patterns of Western Xinjiang. When the ancient Western Xinjiang presented items with these patterns to the Central Plains, the people in the Central Plains also thought the patterns were beautiful. So on some antiques and silks, we can see the so-called Western Region patterns today.

The bull nose pattern introduced by the girl in front of me can also be seen in similar patterns in domestic museums.

In fact, similar patterns can be found in China. China is a multi-ethnic country, and exchanges have been frequent since ancient times. It is by discarding the dross and embracing the essence that the current Chinese nation was formed.

At this time, the sound of a car was heard outside the door. Chen Xing was still wondering why a car would drive here, when he saw a woman in her forties wearing a blue Mongolian robe lifting the door curtain with a smile on her face.

"Oh, it's really Mr. Chen Xing himself."

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, looked at the waiter who had just introduced the Mongolian patterns to him, and then looked at the middle-aged woman who had just entered the door.

"Oh……"

This "oh" was said in a very moving way.

I thought the service here was just so warm and thoughtful, but I didn't expect that they recognized me.

"Welcome Mr. Chen to our Nadam." She said. (End of this chapter)