travel starts with photography

Normal people hold a bonfire party, with guitar, folk songs and pop songs, creating a fresh style.

Drunkards hold a bonfire party, which is rock music and DJ. It feels like a nightclub, but there are also many young people sitting there. No matter what style, they just follow the DJ to have fun.

Since they are traveling now, why can’t they have some exciting fun?
But the flames of the bonfire will become weaker and weaker over time.

This lively party did not last the whole night, and Chen Xing woke up not long after. No matter how people around him shouted at him to continue, he refused to sing and just sat on the grass watching others perform.

As the wood in the campfire burned out, the temperature of the entire grassland seemed to be getting lower and lower.

The show started to disperse.

Have Zhou Peng and the others arrived at the hotel?
Chen Xing thought to himself.

He just sang a few songs, and when he stopped singing, Zhou Peng said he wanted to go back. It was really hard for them, they lacked exercise to begin with, and today they walked around all day, and their WeChat step count was probably 40,000.

I don’t know if I can get up tomorrow.

Thinking it would be lonely staying in the hotel alone, I didn't go back with them.

I didn’t think much of traveling alone before, but now I accompany them to visit Nadam Festival during the day, listen to Yu Qian’s bragging and watch the bonfire party at night. It is lively and I can feel the joy of group travel.

But it was a bit sad at night.

After a tiring day, Zhou Peng can go back and hug his girl to have a comfortable sleep, but Chen Xing can only hug the quilt when he returns to the hotel.

There is a huge gap between people.

We should have picked up Hedwig earlier so that he could see what the Chinese grasslands look like.

You don’t have to go anywhere specifically. In the summer when the grass is lush, you can just find an open place to sit and feel like painting. It’s better than staying at home all day.

After taking some pictures of the deserted scene left after a party, Chen Xing caught the last bus back to the city.

Over the next few days, the group kept wandering around the grassland.

Uncle Qian was curious about how they took the photos, so he followed them out for a day. He also took Chen Xing and the others to a scenic spot that few tourists knew about. It was fun to fly a drone.

There are many such attractions in the country, but few people talk about them.

Just like Chen Xing had been thinking about whether or not to develop Chunmanshuizhai, once the development is excessive and attracts the locust army mentioned on the Internet, then a good thing will turn into a bad thing.

Every one of them will be turned into a garbage dump.

So it’s not that there are no good scenic spots in China. Nowadays, all the good scenic spots are in the cameras of those who go hiking.

Before leaving, Uncle Qian took Chen Xing's hand and said, "I see that you are very good at horse riding. I have a horse farm in Yanjing. You can come and have a look when you have time. If you want to buy a horse but it's hard to keep it, it's no problem to leave it with me."

"The one about Daxing?" Chen Xing looked up some gossip on the Internet and asked, "I heard that you lost 400 million yuan in compensation for the demolition?"

"Hey, there aren't that many. The original one is no longer needed, which is a pity, but I finally found a good place. How about joining our Tiandi Jinghua Equestrian Club? We are a membership-based club, and all of us are friends. Although we charge a small fee to maintain the club, you shouldn't lack this little money."

"no problem."

Although he rarely goes to Yanjing, the club is not just for fun, but also a place to increase your network. Uncle Qian thought Chen Xing was quite straightforward and said with a smile:
"You can raise horses anywhere else anyway, and you have to pay a certain amount of fees every year to take care of the feeding. Maybe the conditions here will be better, and it would be nice for us to play with the friends we know."

This matter has been settled for the time being, and he also said that if Chen Xing has the idea of ​​raising horses, he can call him and he will help choose when he has time.

Chen Xing is an expert at riding horses, but he is not as good as Uncle Qian at choosing horses.

People have been playing this for many years.

However, there is one thing that Chen Xing is definitely better than him in terms of animals, and that is dog training... Uncle Qian refused to believe that anyone was better at dog training than him, and after a whole day of following him, he insisted that Chen Xing go to Yanjing to see his baby.

Unable to resist, Luo Bingwen decided to just go to Beijing for the final exam after returning from France.

He was indeed curious about how other people's manors were built.

Chen Xing's wish is to own a big house with space to plant a few trees, grow a patch of flowers, and build a fish pond... He has already realized this wish abroad, but if he wants to buy a good place in China, he still needs to learn from Uncle Qian.

The whole shooting plan lasted about a week. We took a lot of photos and finally the three of us picked and chose six groups of photos, a total of 76 photos.

These six sets of photos need to be carefully edited and can be handed over to them before the wedding.

Weddings in any part of the country now like to put large pictures of wedding photos at the entrance of the hotel. For those who have the conditions and have booked the hotel, they will start to put large pictures at the entrance, with a distance between them.

If it is not retouched properly, the pores on the face can be seen clearly, which will lose its beauty.

Before deciding to go back, Chen Xing put all the remaining photos into a USB drive and gave it to Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng didn't really want it, so he said, "Just save it in the network disk. What if I accidentally lose such a small thing in the future?"

"Then you keep it yourself. I'm mainly used to it."

He destroyed all the photos he took that he didn't use, and if he wanted to save them, he put them all on a mobile hard drive. And now mobile hard drives can be made small and can store a lot of data. A card-sized hard drive can store 1T. Isn't this safer than storing them in a cloud drive?
Qin Xinlei realized there were only two tickets when she was about to leave, and she asked her husband belatedly after she got on the plane.

"Why doesn't Chen Xing go back with us?"

Zhou Peng laughed slyly twice, "Seeing that we can't show our affection together, he is going to France to pick up his girlfriend to come to China."

Qin Xinlei pinched the soft flesh on Zhou Peng's waist with shyness, and after a while asked curiously: "Is his girlfriend really a painter?"

"It should be real, and the painting is good. I saw an oil painting hanging in the living room when I went to his house before. Tsk, now I know why some painters can sell a painting for so much money. It would be really stylish to hang one at home."

"What does it look like?"

"Never mind. We can see it when we get married anyway. It won't be long."
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Chen Xing was indeed on his way to France, so he was not in a hurry to edit the photos.

If you get serious, it will only take one night.

But it's not like what Zhou Peng said, that he couldn't bear it. It's so unpleasant to say that. Mainly, he missed Hedwig. How long have they not seen each other? If he didn't bring her back to China, others might forget that Chen Xing had a real girlfriend.

Inspired by Zhou Peng, he also asked someone about the procedures for marrying a foreign wife. (End of this chapter)