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But how could the four girls care about Chu Mingchen's complaints?

Seeing Gu Zhaodi walking directly to Yaoyue's door, recording the key points of the structure in her notebook; He Ying, who followed closely behind, also sketched the outline of the color painting in his sketchbook; Chu Mingchen made a zipper gesture in front of his mouth, I picked up my camera and followed the two girls, taking pictures of the place they passed, inside and out.

He Ying and Gu Zhaodi planned to take advantage of the lack of tourists to first inspect the several pavilions connected in the corridor, and then record the structure and color paintings of the corridor.

and so.

Next, the three of them walked quickly along the corridor, stopping from Yaoyue Gate to Liujia Pavilion, then from Jilan Pavilion to Paiyun Palace, passing by Qiushui Pavilion and then to Qingyao Pavilion.

When Gu Zhaodi wrote down in her notebook that the four octagonal pavilions all had double eaves and pointed peaks, and the area was 42 square meters.

In He Ying's sketchbook, he would sketch out the green hoop heads on the outer eaves of the eaves, the grass bats and dyed gourds on the outer eaves of the golden steps, the beams on the inner eaves covered with flowing clouds, and a The changing stigmas of the pavilion are vivid.

Chu Mingchen's camera lens will "click click" as he presses the shutter, showing "Havoc in Heaven" in Liu Jiating, "Night Fight with Ma Chao" in Jilanting, "Seven Sages in the Bamboo Grove" in Qiu Shuiting, Qing Dynasty Yaoting's "Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu" accurately remains in the picture.

The three people had a clear division of labor and worked well together. Although the recording work was complicated, the progress was still very fast.

Two hours later, He Ying and Gu Zhaodi returned to the starting position of the corridor and began to record the structure of the corridor and the colorful paintings.

But Chu Mingchen, who was originally calm, gradually became anxious.

Because for this part of the color painting, he not only needed to photograph each corridor one by one, but also for easy retrieval in the future, after taking pictures of the north and south interior and exterior eaves of each corridor, he had to create a new folder on his computer and number the photos. Lead in later.

Repeat this for an hour.

Just when Chu Mingchen was about to lose his patience, he heard Lou Xinyue's commanding voice from behind: "Chu Mingchen! Come over here and take pictures for us!"

"Didn't you see that I was busy? You can take pictures yourself!" He unplugged the camera data cable with a dark face and walked towards the corridor in front of him without looking back.

"Why are you so stingy! We put on makeup for two hours and we asked you to take photos for us. What's wrong? The camera is still mine!" Lou Xinyue said, grabbing Chu Mingchen's clothes from behind.

Chu Mingchen was upset and wanted to scold Lou Xinyue, but the moment he turned around, he still swallowed the words.

The first thing that catches the eye is Lou Xinyue’s wisteria-colored plum blossom Ruyi dark flower gauze. Looking down, it's her snow-white pomegranate flower horse-faced skirt. Looking up, there are two hollow filigree-inlaid palace lantern earrings. Because of the movement she just ran, they trembled slightly in the sun and emitted a dazzling golden light.

But Lou Xinyue's pink face had two willow-shaped eyebrows furrowed.

The small mouth painted cherry red opened and closed, but in the end, no curse that was inappropriate for his identity was uttered.

Instead, he begged in a sincere tone: "I dressed Tang Guoguo up so beautifully, how about you take photos of her, and I treat you to some peach-flavored cultural and creative ice cream!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up a pink flower-shaped ice cream in front of Chu Mingchen and waved desperately to the other side:

"Tang Guoguo! Come here! Don't you want to show Wang Jinze your beautiful side? What's the use of hiding behind a pillar?"

"Ah? Oh! Then I come out and you can't call me ugly!" Tang Guoguo was hiding behind the pillar, but except for his face, his broad body was still exposed.

"Oh! You are serious! Come here quickly!" Lou Xinyue saw Tang Guoguo squirming and stuffed the ice cream into Chu Mingchen's hand, so she went to pull her, "Don't lower your head! Otherwise, the wig bag will fall off!"

Chu Mingchen looked up helplessly.

I saw Lou Xinyue smiling like a "big villain" in a movie and TV series, while Tang Guoguo, who was pulled by her behind her, lowered her eyes, looking gentle but not daring to disobey, as if she was letting " Villain" is a silly boy who devotes himself to a certain "emperor".

Although the two of them wore horse-faced skirts of the same color and shape, Tang Guoguo's skirt was embroidered not with birds but with butterflies. The colorful butterflies flipped up and down with the ripples of the skirt, complementing the pomegranate flowers, as if they were embroidered on her. The feet are flying freely.

Especially Tang Guoguo's Qiuxiang-colored flower Luo Bijia on her upper body actually shrunk her figure by a large margin!

Chu Mingchen looked at the frowns and smiles of the two girls. Although they were not in a prosperous age, but against the backdrop of the green pillars and the paintings, they could be said to be the most beautiful of a country.

Isn't this the most beautiful scene in the thousand-column corridor of the Summer Palace?

Just when he was in a daze, he heard Lou Xinyue ask loudly: "Are you going to take a picture or not?"

"Shoot! Why not take a photo?" Chu Mingchen said as he raised his camera, "It's best to take photos of all 273 corridors! Don't complain about being tired by then!"

"Hey wait!" Seeing Chu Mingchen start work without hesitation, Lou Xinyue hurriedly took out a tablet computer from the suitcase on the side, "Then we can type out the painting number and name on it, and we can hold it for you , if you include this in the photo, you don’t have to take all the photos from one room to the next!”

"This is a great idea! Why didn't I think of it?"

Chu Mingchen just finished taking pictures in the direction of He Ying and Gu Zhaodi, and then followed Lou Xinyue and Tang Guoguo to take portraits. The colorful photos are drawn one by one, the portrait photos are framed by the scene, the willow branches by Kunming Lake are fluttering in the wind, the lake is sparkling, and the birds are chirping. Such a group of innocent teenagers and girls running in the corridor are invisible. It has become a unique scenery in the eyes of tourists.

However, the girls happened to have a mouth.

"Chu Mingchen, hurry up and shoot! The movements designed by Lou Xinyue are too difficult to perform! You shoot as soon as I jump! Do you hear me!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Tang Guoguo! Let's change the props!"

"Where did He Ying and Gu Zhaodi go? How many pictures have we taken? How far are we from them? What? There are more than a hundred pictures to be taken?! Chu Mingchen, are you a turtle? So slow!"

"Ah, I can't take pictures anymore! It's so hot! These shoes are so tiring. Lou Xinyue, let's go boating!"

then.

The figures of the two girls then rowed from Kunming Lake to the Lotus Pond, and soon rushed to the Seventeen-hole Bridge. This appearance of leaving the inspection team and only focusing on enjoyment was undoubtedly seen by the same people standing on the bridge. , Chen Jingyi, who was watching the stone lion, saw it in her eyes.

Although she sneered at Lou Xinyue and Tang Guoguo, she couldn't get angry with Lin Ru explaining the stone lion carving techniques.

On the contrary, the short-haired senior in the same group rolled her eyes: "What's going on with these two people in He Ying's group? Yesterday they slept during the Tsinghua exchange meeting, and today they came here for an inspection and started to fight again. They don't have any serious attitude towards academics!" "

Lin Ru was about to speak, but Chen Jingyi curled her lips and said, "Maybe they are a bit strange because they are so rare. Senior sister, you are someone who has seen a lot of things in the world. Please understand."

"Yes!" When the short-haired senior saw Lou Xinyue walking away with the selfie stick, she curled her lips and turned to look at the stone lions.

But Tang Guoguo, who was next to Lou Xinyue, was so frightened by the sight that she walked all the way away and then asked Lou Xinyue in a low voice: "What should we do? Lin Ru and the others saw us, they won't tell the team leader, right?"

"Just tell me! Teacher Ye has given permission, can she care?" After Lou Xinyue said, she put away the selfie stick, checked the time on her phone and asked Tang Guoguo, "It's already past twelve o'clock, are you hungry?" Not hungry?" "Yes." Tang Guoguo nodded.

"Let's go! Go back and eat the self-heating hot pot! And the Daoxiang Village you bought!"

"it is good!"

The two girls walked around and returned to the Thousand Pillars Corridor, and found Chu Mingchen and the suitcase in Ji Lan Pavilion. Seeing that Chu Mingchen was busy taking pictures, Lou Xinyue took the initiative to unpack the self-heating hotpot, while Tang Guoguo took out the snack boxes and packaging bags from Daoxiang Village and sat on the edge of the pavilion to share snacks with everyone.

The snacks were so tempting that Tang Guoguo couldn't help but take a bite of the hawthorn pot helmet.

But before she could swallow it, she heard Wang Jinze shouting from behind: "Tang Guoguo! You're back!"

Tang Guoguo, whose mouth was full of snacks, choked and coughed in an instant. She quickly stood up and shook off the snack residue all over her body, fearing that Wang Jinze would notice her embarrassment, so she picked up the water bottle and ran to the other side of the pavilion.

"We just have a lunch break, so I came to tell you that there is a team dinner on the last day of the inspection. Don't forget it."

"Yeah, yeah." Tang Guoguo agreed casually, trying desperately to unscrew the bottle cap, but found that her palms were all sweaty and she couldn't unscrew it at all.

She swallowed the snack in her mouth and wanted to bury her head under the fence, but she was roaring in her heart: ahhhhhh! ! ! Don't come here! Don't come here!

However, Wang Jinze didn't seem to embarrass her. He just stopped behind her, picked up a piece of snacks and said in surprise, "You also brought Daoxiang Village!" After saying that, he glanced at Lou Xinyue again, "And there's a self-heating hot pot? "

After Lou Xinyue heard this, she quickly gathered several portions of self-heating hot pot and fruits in her arms, and replied arrogantly: "It's not your share!"

"That's great! The girls in our group didn't bring anything. It's too slow to order takeout. There's nothing to eat here, so we can only make do with instant noodles!" Wang Jinze smiled and helped Lou Xinyue unscrew a few bottles of water and put another one in. The bottle is placed next to the snack box, ready to leave.

Tang Guoguo on the other side finally unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water.

But at this moment, he heard Wang Jinze say to himself: "Oh, by the way! Tang Guoguo! You are very beautiful today! This Hanfu suits you very well! But"

"But what?"

Tang Guoguo turned around reflexively and saw Wang Jin standing on the stone steps outside the pavilion with a bright smile. The lush trees behind him made the young man in a white T-shirt look like a swan by the lake. But in his clear eyes, he was the only one.

The heart could not help but beat faster and faster.

But this young man's words almost made her heart stop: "Just don't lower your head, otherwise the wig bag will fall out."

"Huh?" Tang Guoguo didn't have time to change his expression, raised his head, and reached out to touch the top of his head.

"Now you can't see it when you raise your chin!" Wang Jinze patted the top of his head, picked up the snack he took a bite of, and shook it towards Tang Guoguo, "The hawthorn pot helmet is delicious! Do you mind treating me? Have a piece?"

"Oh, oh, you eat, you eat." Tang Guoguo said incoherently, but still didn't have the courage to walk towards Wang Jinze.

Watching his snow-white back disappear from the end of the line of sight, I finally tasted the feeling of being lost. Even the fragrance of the self-heating hot pot wafted out and I couldn't smell it.

Lou Xinyue sat aside knowingly and wanted to call He Ying to mobilize reinforcements, but the other party never answered the phone. Fortunately, Gu Zhaodi's phone number got through.

She hurriedly shouted into the phone: "Come to Ji Lan Pavilion for dinner!"

"Well, you guys eat first." Gu Zhaodi's tone was calm, "The paintings recorded by He Ying are a bit troublesome. We need to wait for a while."

"Okay, hurry up."

Lou Xinyue originally thought that the word "trouble" was an adjective to describe the complexity of the painting, but she did not expect that it was a noun.

Gu Zhaodi hung up the phone and looked at He Ying, clearly seeing the disbelief in her eyes.

The white-haired old man in front of him was also standing in front of him with a cane, blocking most of the colorful paintings on the wall of Shizhang Pavilion. Although he turned his face sideways and wore sunglasses to block his eyes, his raised chin still showed his attitude: This matter is not negotiable!

Looking back on the cause of this trouble, both of them felt baffled.

Just now, He Ying recorded the colorful paintings all the way to Shizhang Pavilion. She remembered that there was a famous painting with ink in the center of the gallery, so she went straight to the painting to study it carefully. But when she got there, she discovered that there was an old man standing in front of the painting. She didn't want to disturb him, so she went to record other paintings. Just over an hour later, after admiring the painting, the old man stood with his back to the colorful painting, with no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, He Ying had no choice but to step forward and politely ask him if he could step aside, and then stand back after watching him.

Unexpectedly, the old man turned his nostrils upward and asked a series of questions: "What do you study? Why are you here taking notes?"

He Ying answered them one by one.

The old man was unmoved: "I just listened all the way! At such a young age, you haven't read a few books, but you can actually recognize Song Zhengang's baggage goldfish, Wang Gui's baggage flowers and birds, Kang Zhenjiang's baggage thread method and Zhang Xiling's Insects and Fishes! As the saying goes, 'Wang Guihua, Goldfish Song, Beauty Zhang, Half House Kang Zhenjiang.' You are so familiar with the works of these old painters, I think you are behind everyone! But you are so eloquent, and now you are finally It’s the turn of the fallen ink landscape behind me, and I’d like to hear if you can tell me why!”

He Ying suddenly realized.

It turned out that when I commented on everyone's paintings one by one according to the records in my grandfather's notes, I unknowingly aroused the resentment of this grandfather. And this old man must have a different feeling for this fallen ink landscape. He was afraid that he would not understand what he said, so he wanted to stand up and give some advice.

She immediately reported her grandfather's name and her experience in supporting the restoration of colorful paintings on the corridor of the Summer Palace in 1989. She also apologized for her arrogance and hoped that her grandfather would not care about it.

Moreover, Grandpa’s notes did not record this ink-dropped landscape at all.

What she knew was just a scratch.

I think it will disappoint grandpa.

But the old man only replied to her: "I don't know the painter of the foreign aid, so just say what you want!"

After he finished speaking, he paused the crutch in his hand on the ground.

He had an arrogant attitude, as if he was going to fight her to the death, a junior who didn't know what the world was up to.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, He Ying took a deep breath and respectfully replied: "Then I will show my shame. I didn't say it well. Grandpa, please give me some advice."