Chen Xing has never attended a music festival before, but occasionally goes to nightclubs.
The scene now is like the busiest time in a nightclub, but the number of people is no longer a hundred or two hundred, but tens of thousands or tens of thousands.
If you look at it from the stage, it should be an ocean. The singers control the switch of this ocean. Their rhythm can make the ocean stir up waves, and a gesture can calm the ocean.
No wonder everyone wants to be a star.
When Zhao Lei sang I Remember, people who felt the same were in tears; when Liu Shuang sang in Mohe Dance Hall, tens of thousands of people were singing in a low voice, and the harmonies overwhelmed the singer's voice; when Second Hand Rose stirred the whole place, countless people were like
Wave-like movement.
The song is so charming.
Every musical instrument and every sound is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the speakers that are arranged somewhere. This kind of every musical instrument is clear and does not feel noisy at all. It is probably only
You can only hear it at the scene.
[What did you hear? Is it the chirping of birds? Is it the sound of the wind? Is it the sound of raindrops hitting the window? Or is it the sound of children playing?]
【It’s singing!】
[Congratulations on your gift: a good voice]
[Good voice: No matter who hears you singing, they will praise you for your good voice. Your singing ability has undoubtedly been greatly improved compared to before, but you'd better not choose to go into music-unless you have obtained
Other talents]
At the end of the music festival, Chen Xing even felt a little unfinished.
The crowd dispersed and walked out of the square in twos and threes. The streets outside the square were originally quiet, but now they were as lively as during the day, and the noisy and happy sounds woke up many sleeping people.
Zhou Tong held Chen Xing's hand and never let go, listening to him singing the song that Zhao Lei sang before.
"Until I heard a voice, I was sure it was you, but how could you remember me? I brought news from another world, but how could I tell you? We were destined to meet with amnesia..."
"You sing so well. If you do a live broadcast, you will definitely become popular! Really!"
Chen Xing smiled, what about singing? You are already popular just sitting and telling stories, why do you need to sing?
"I really like this song. Why haven't I heard this treasure I just discovered today?" Chen Xing said.
"It sounds very nice." Zhou Tong also nodded, recalling the way the audience was quiet when Zhao Lei sang this song. The feeling of freedom really made her yearn for it, but she soon forgot about it.
What's going on.
She walked in front of Chen Xing, holding Chen Xing's hand and jumping up and down.
"Ahhhhh~~!
So happy, so happy!"
Chen Xing was almost dragged away by her.
I didn't ask her age, but she looked like she was in her mid-twenties, and now she looks like a child.
I can indeed see that she is very happy.
The restaurants on this street are full.
The place Chen Xing originally wanted to go has long been closed, and now he can only find a restaurant here to eat. However, no matter how hard he searches, it is difficult to find a seat. Those who can't squeeze in to the front and can only watch the stage from the back are already there.
Come and occupy the restaurant.
I finally found a seat in a Western restaurant.
Chen Xing said: "I didn't expect that I would have to eat Western food when I came back."
I came across a few Sichuan restaurants before, but Sichuan restaurants are generally cheap, affordable, and delicious. They are places that everyone wants to go to. Chen Xing and the others were so slow to arrive that they naturally couldn't find a seat in the Sichuan restaurant. p>
The Western restaurant is okay, mostly couples come in, and the prices are expensive.
Zhou Tong became more satisfied after knowing that Chen Xing was studying abroad. However, when he thought of what Chen Xing said when he was listening to the song before, Zhou Tong's mood dropped a lot.
She asked Chen Xing if he could be her boyfriend.
Chen Xing said no.
It's not that she can't do it now that she has a girlfriend, but that she can't do it because she can't, which makes her a little hurt.
Fortunately, she is not one of those affectionate and innocent girls. She has been doing live broadcasts for several years. What kind of scene has she not seen? She quickly put this sudden thought behind her. She shouldn't be her boyfriend anyway.
There are no other women who are taking advantage.
What if there is a chance in the future?
People in the restaurant were still discussing the performance just now. It is rare for a music festival to invite so many famous singers at one time. This atmosphere made everyone feel hot, so the wine became the one who left the music festival.
Favorite thing.
Chen Xing and the others naturally ordered wine.
Red wine.
Not a good wine, a domestic red wine from 1996.
But it can still make people intoxicated.
When I left the restaurant, there were some couples standing on the street outside. They were so intimate that they seemed to be alone, very selfless.
Zhou Tong opened her arms and walked on the curb that was only ten centimeters wide, singing an old song from twenty years ago. Chen Xing followed her with his pocket in his pocket.
"Wind belongs to the sky,
I'll borrow it and blow it~
But it blew up the fireworks in the world
Who do you belong to
I borrowed it to enjoy
..."
Zhou Tong changed some of the lyrics, feeling a little shy. He laughed and ran forward a few steps, then turned around and continued singing: "It doesn't matter whether the back is real or the person is fake. You were not you a hundred years ago, and I am not me..."
…”
One Hundred Years of Solitude, Faye Wong’s song.
It sounds really nice.
Chen Xing thought.
I really have a connection with singing these past two days. Yesterday I went to Zhou Tong’s shop because I heard her singing, but today I got dozens of songs in return. Each song can give Chen Xing a little bit of feeling, or a feeling.
A little bit of heartbeat.
Chen Xing said: "It's getting late, why don't you find a place to rest?"
Zhou Tong turned around and looked at Chen Xing.
"Going back to Jiashan?"
Chen Xing touched her face and said with a smile: "Are you drunk? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Drunk people kiss, happy people have no sleep tonight.
………………
After a night of exercise, as expected, Chen Xing got up late again the next day.
He hadn't stayed in a big hotel in a big city for a long time. When he got up, he opened the curtains and the sun shined through. Seeing such sunshine, Chen Xing knew what time it was without looking at his watch.
The person on the bed is blocking his eyes.
"What are you doing!"
Zhou Tong's whole body aches and he is still very sleepy. They didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock last night.
Chen Xing walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked, planning to take another bath.
Zhou Tong looked at him with burning eyes.
She seemed to have gained some energy, and she was afraid and looking forward to Chen Xing, but she no longer had the energy to fight another round, so she could only watch Chen Xing walk into the bathroom and close the door with disappointment.
Chen Xing walked out twenty minutes later. It was indeed much more convenient not to have long hair.
"Am I leaving?" Chen Xing said as he packed his things.
"This is the first time I've seen you like this..."
Zhou Tong was speechless. What was wrong with him to make him so unattractive?
That's not right. If I weren't beautiful, I wouldn't have met someone like Chen Xing. I think most women would be greedy when they see Chen Xing.
Chen Xing leaned over for a kiss and said, "What's wrong with me?"
"Nothing."
"I'll see you again when I come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, be good."
He won't be able to stay long after returning to China. When the photography festival draws its prize, he has to go regardless of whether he wins or not. After all, he is one of the more than 160 photographers who participated in the competition, and he is one of the more eye-catching ones. It would not be a good idea not to go.
OK.
So, let’s take more photos,
Compared with Zhou Tong, Chen Xing's spirit is quite good.
Improve endurance, yyds
When he first left Xitang, Chen Xing wanted to visit Wuzhen. Almost every local in the Jiangnan area recommended this place to Chen Xing.
But after what happened yesterday, Chen Xing likes the city of Jiaxing very much.
So I also want to visit more other places in Jiaxing.
When a photographer comes to a strange city, what is the fastest way to get to know it?
Of course it has to be street sweeping.
After studying the map for a while, what he wanted to visit most was the Yuehe Historic District in Jiaxing, which is considered a cultural business card of Jiaxing. I heard that it has antique buildings, water town scenery and night views, but I don’t know how it compares to Xitang.
More beautiful.
But as soon as Chen Xing came out and opened the navigation, he was dumbfounded.
It is not far from the urban area of Jiaxing. It takes about 40 to 50 minutes to get there by taxi, and even slower by bus.
He is not in Jiaxing, but in an urban area managed by Jiaxing.
It’s called Chaocheng.
When it comes to sweeping the streets...it’s the same everywhere?
Forget it, there has to be a beginning and an end.
Chen Xing asked Zhou Tong on WeChat which route is the fastest to Jiaxing.
Zhou Tong:
The fastest way is to take the intercity railway, but you are not traveling, why not take a bus? Take bus 107. You can see many ancient buildings on the road, and the scenery is also good. But they are all scattered and unorganized.
ancient town.
Chen Xing replied ok.
When Chen Xing saw that the station was not far away, he didn't choose to take a taxi and walked all the way there with his camera.
Chaocheng is also very prosperous. There seems to be no particularly poor places in Jiangnan. The developed water network has led to the development of commerce. It is quite profitable to do any small business - Chen Xing heard that the poorer Jiangxi has been excluded from Jiangnan.
.
As a native of Sichuan Province, Chen Xing found this news very interesting.
But this is probably a joke. Jiangxi is not the west of Jiangnan, but the west side of Jiangnan. How could it be excluded from the Jiangnan area?
Jiangxi is poor, so the brothers in the southwest don’t dare to say anything.
As soon as Chen Xing arrived at the bus stop, he saw a No. 107 bus coming, and he quickly voted to get on the bus.
There were not many people in the car, just a few aunts carrying vegetable baskets to buy groceries, and they were already full of groceries.
Chen Xing came to the back of the car, took out his headphones and listened to music.
He is prone to motion sickness in this kind of car, so he will feel more comfortable listening to music with his eyes closed.
He really liked Zhao Lei's song "I Remember". Chen Xing was also surprised why he had never heard it before. After checking it, he found out that this song was just released this month, and the album is still on sale.<
/p>
I liked his ballads before, but I like them even more now.
Listen to the song with your eyes closed.
Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, I hummed softly all the way.
He used to like singing very much, otherwise he would not be a top performer in KTV. He even thought that he could sing very well.
Later, when I met the band formed by Zhou Xueyan and the others in Xi'an, I realized that my level was only that of a music lover - but now times have changed, and he can sing with ease.
The mountains in the distance are looming, and even if they are there, they are relatively low. The fog is rolling in the fields, so it is difficult to see the distant pictures. But the houses closer are very beautiful. If you are driving by yourself, Chen Xing will definitely go down and take a few pictures.<
/p>
Chen Xing listened to Zhao Lei's entire album.
I think that's the only song that sounds good.
The headphones are almost out of battery. I didn’t think about charging them when I arrived at the hotel yesterday. I charged my phone before going to bed, otherwise it would be almost done now.
Chen Xing stretched and looked at the countryside outside the window.
What Zhou Tong said is indeed true. You can indeed see a lot of scenery unique to Jiangnan by car.
Chen Xing has a relaxed expression.
But it quickly solidified and became serious.
He remembered that he got on a bus, not a long-distance bus, and it shouldn't be a long distance from Chaocheng to Jiaxing, right? Chen Xing has now listened to all the albums and still has time to reflect on it.<
/p>
Chen Xing stood up holding the chair.
There are fewer passengers in the car.
Chen Xing asked loudly: "Master, where is this car going?"
"We're going to Huzhou. Did the young man get on the wrong bus?"
The driver spoke in Jiangsu and Zhejiang dialect. Chen Xing understood it and felt a little cold. He asked, "Isn't this going to Chaocheng Station?"
"No, you must have gone to the wrong place."
Chen Xing sat back with wide eyes.
Then he took out his mobile phone and typed: "Okay, you, I believe you are on 107 so much, what's the result?"
"Ah? No? I forgot (poor)"
Zhou Tong just got up, holding his mobile phone and smiling - who told you to lift your pants and want to leave, then let's go, let's go, if you want to go to Wuzhen, I will let you get closer to Wuzhen, stay away from me, don't let me
Thinking of you.
"!
”
When Chen Xing saw that he was about to pass a platform, he shouted: "I want to get off."
"Do you want to get off here? It's hard to wait for the bus back."
The driver reminded Chen Xing in Mandarin with an accent.
Chen Xing thought about it for a moment, but when he saw 'Chenjiacun' written on the platform outside, he was determined to get off the bus now. If he got on the wrong bus, then it was another fateful arrival. p>
His surname is Chen, and now he is in a place called Chenjiacun.
This is not fate.
Get off!
Chen Xing got off the bus with his bag, and the bus left with a puff of smoke and roaring engine.
Okay, no smoke.
The roads in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are very good, and you generally won’t feel any vibrations when driving on them. The road from here into Chenjia Village is also better. Although it is not as good as the main road, it is much better than the rural roads in Sichuan Province.
.
After the car drove away, Chen Xing looked around.
No one.
Desolate and desolate.
Suddenly, there was a kind of road movie, where the protagonist was left halfway by a car because of something. Chen Xing estimated that his desolate look was exactly the same as in the movie.
He now wants to return to Chao City, and when the time comes, Zhou Tong will also see what it means to not have the intention to harm others.
Sooner or later you will be punished!
"Alas..."
Checked the backpack.
There are not many things in his bag. Two sets of clothes for the summer, perfume, face cream, etc. are all placed in a small cloth bag, and a very compact hair dryer bought in Paris. For a traveler like Chen Xing,
Very convenient.
A hair dryer can not only be used to dry your hair, it is also useful when traveling.
There are also some miscellaneous daily necessities, which are all placed in a small bag, so they are clear and neat when needed.
The rest are electronic equipment.
A laptop, a camera, two lenses, an action camera...
So don’t ask why photographers always complain about not having enough lenses. Why don’t you take other brands of cameras out with you? You can carry them for me?
Carrying her travel bag and wearing a sun hat, Chen Xing walked along the path towards Chenjiacun.
