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Chapter 364 Fairy Tongue(1/2)

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

"Stop talking and watch your step!"

Chen Xing was concerned about him not because he was distracted, but because he was worried that he would be distracted when he talked to him. This feeling was very similar to when he was taking the driver's license test. During the practice, he was simply deaf to what was going on outside the window. The students behind him

It was so lively that I didn’t dare to say a word.

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

This feeling lasted for a few minutes, until he felt that the road here was very stable, and there were many iron rings on the wall of the cliff next to him that he could hold hands and walk slowly, then Chen Xing gradually felt relieved.

He was wondering how the strange horse in front of him could be so nimble.

This is a very young horse, but even so, its weight is definitely higher than Chen Xing's current weight. It may not be able to walk as easily as others, but it can jump up and down in this thirty centimeter wide area.
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Is walking on four legs more stable than humans?

The old man in front also gradually adapted to it, and stopped to wait for Chen Xing to leave together, so that the two of them would not feel bored talking together.

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

The little brother could only lean against the wall, holding on to the iron rings on the cliff with both hands, with a frightened face.

Then the horse jumped in front of him...

Passed...

Chen Xing and the man were both stunned, especially the man who stopped to wait for Chen Xing. He was frightened, a little scared, and a little worried.

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

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

"This..."

The man hesitated to speak.

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

"You call this a little guy?"

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

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

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

"I almost forgot!"

This happened a few minutes ago. After hearing his reminder, Chen Xing carefully took out the phone.

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

"Hello?"

"Mr. Chen? I am Mithiore from Chanel in Oslo. Do 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 photography studios in Oslo during this time. He searched around the city and found no suitable place. These photography studios for the general public are cheaper than those in the fashion circle that specifically take photos of cover models.

Too big a difference.

So Chen Xing contacted several fashion companies that he had often cooperated with before.

Eventually I discovered that Chanel had a photography studio here.

He is relatively familiar with the photography team leader at Chanel headquarters named Siludi Harding. They met him when he first went to Chanel to take photos, so it shouldn't be difficult to borrow a room in their branch.

I just didn’t expect that it would be a day before I called myself.

"Yes. I'm really sorry. We also have shooting tasks in the past two days. The time we can leave to you is October 27, a few days later. Can you think of it?"

"27? It should be okay."

Chen Xing originally planned to take the photo right away, but he didn't expect it would be so troublesome to find a professional photography studio in Oslo.

"Okay, we are also waiting for you to come to our studio for guidance."

"Hahaha, if not, then I'll trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xing thought about the tone of her voice just now.

Don’t you sound convinced?

Forget it, I'm borrowing someone else's place anyway, and Chanel's head office is too far away from here. It's normal for them to dislike each other. As long as there are no problems with their own shooting, it will be fine. The great writer has given him a good deal.

A lot of money.

He knows that sometimes artists are very selfish and do whatever they want.

Even Chen Xing is like this sometimes.

But spending 150,000 euros to customize a commercial work, if this matter spreads, it will definitely be big news in the commercial photography circle, let alone the commercial photography circle, maybe most photographers will know about it.<

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Commercial photography is still commercial photography, and it costs 150,000 yuan to customize...

It is estimated that those real masters will be moved.

This was because Chen Xing had given him a discount, otherwise he would have been charged according to his highest photo, which should have been the Dunhuang series of works that had just been bought by a Qatari tycoon. Among them, the best price of the three pairs was 350,000, which was advertised to the outside world.

500,000.

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

Chen Xing came back to his senses and looked at the calm sea water below, and at the hillside opposite that was lush and full of red flowers even in winter. He shook his head and said, "I'm not scared anymore. It's so wide here."

"I was scared when I first came here, but in fact it's not too dangerous here. Hey, friend, you must be from China. Have you ever been to an island country? The old mountain road from Tokyo to Kyoto is dangerous."
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"Never been there."

"Then you should go there if you have a chance, especially in spring when the cherry blossoms are in bloom, the scenery is really incredible."

"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, not expecting that he would call him this name.

This is the style of naming sixty or seventy years ago.

"Yes, my name is Weimin." Lu Weimin actually doesn't speak Mandarin. He must have deliberately practiced the pronunciation of the words "Lu Weimin", so it sounds very authentic, and he may be able to pronounce his own name more clearly than many people in China.<

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He was very happy to hear Chen Xing say 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, right? This is a name given to me 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 while walking, and sometimes they heard the neighing of horses.

The road became more and more winding as they walked, and what they saw now was the corner of a valley. The water below, like a river, made a nearly ninety-degree bend. I believe that if the terrain here was good, it might be possible to carve it into shape.

A landscape like the Leshan Giant Buddha.

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

This scenic spot is called Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, located in Linzhi, Tibet.

Because it is winter, after looking across the mountain across the sea, you can see some snow-covered mountain tops, which look like a Tibetan area. There are also countless fir trees and pine trees opposite. Just looking at them

It makes you feel relaxed and happy.

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

Lu Weimin said with envy: "Hasselblad? What a great camera."

He also took out his camera and started taking pictures.

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 at the scene, they can smell the wind.

The breath of the mountains and forests can also be heard in the ears, and the whistling wind can be heard, and the woods can be seen bending under the pressure of the wind.

The sum of these elements will form something called a memory point in the human brain.

Many people may have seen the West Lake on TV, and even the scenery of the West Lake is on Chinese coins, but think about it now, how many people can remember the appearance of the West Lake?

Only after visiting can we truly appreciate the comfort brought by nature.
To be continued...
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