Chapter 273 In order to publicize my hometown, I went all out
Chen Xing put down his luggage, and the landlord told Chen Xing where the light switches in the house were and then left.
There is a chandelier outside the house that is always on, and the brightness is quite high.
Chen Xing turned on the main light in the house again, opened the door, and let the light inside the door form a ray of light and illuminate an area outside the house. This mixture of light is particularly interesting.
Chen Xing moved a set of wooden seats in the garden and brought his notebook over and placed it on it.
Today is destined to be a sleepless night.
After going back to the room and applying some toilet water, Chen Xing's eyes flashed when he saw a set of black teapots on the tea table.
This thing is great!
Quickly boil a pot of water to make tea, and then take the teapot and teacups to the table outside to take photos.
He took more photos of himself today than in the past two or three months combined, but who said he was in the mood today? Take more photos, even if you don't show them to netizens, you can keep them for yourself and enjoy them later. He fixed the camera on his left side. Behind him was the light from the room, which was the frame and guide. On the right side were the table, notebook, and teapot. He was holding the teacup, with smoke still coming out of it.
A large panorama, with a small pond visible in the distance.
To be honest, this photo doesn’t have much connotation.
But handsome.
Photographers who are a little older now pay special attention to the content of their photos. If they can't take any good photos, they won't even publish one photo a year. But photographers of Chen Xing's age are different. He doesn't quite
What connotation is pursued?
What he wants is visual impact.
After the coloring is completed, Shuai will be done.
After getting this photo, Chen Xing officially started working tonight. One side of this B&B is close to a major scenic spot in Zhouzhuang, and there are still many tourists. Chen Xing also felt the feeling from the occasional sound to the complete silence. In the middle of the night, only the chirping of insects is left.
Close-ups of dancers should cover all facial flaws and enhance the three-dimensionality of the characters.
There are two group photos available.
Chen Xing made a difficult choice among them and prepared to repair it and give it to Mr. Ning.
In fact, he was very reluctant to part with it. He kept the original pictures of the two works. Unlike other business orders he had received before, they were all deleted after handing in the assignments. Except for a few pictures that had special meaning to him, he did not keep any of them.
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He first created a hazy and beautiful style according to his own thoughts, especially the fairy spirit from Chinese legends, which took about forty minutes.
But when Chen Xing wanted to end it, he felt it was inappropriate.
He watched the whole performance and knew that the overall play of "Zhaojun Leaving the Fortress" was not in this style. He felt happy that it was done in this way, but others could not see what it had to do with the theme of "Zhaojun Leaving the Fortress".
There is immortality, but Wang Zhaojun is a human being.
Then Chen Xing spent another half an hour starting from the color palette, and came up with a slightly tragic tone, the kind where even though they all laughed happily, a group of beauties in ancient costumes were playing in the river, but there was going to be a scene soon.
The feeling that something big has happened.
The picture is heart-warmingly beautiful, but it also feels like the calm before the storm.
Well, not bad.
The tragic theme that fits the description of the plot.
Chen Xing zooms in on Tang Shiyi, who is wearing a red costume. Her happy expression can completely make people feel her emotions. This scene of treading water is also the happy scene in the dance drama where Wang Zhaojun dreams of playing with his sisters in the Han Dynasty.
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If you don't watch the play "Zhaojun goes out of the fortress", Chen Xing's impression of her will only stay in the idiom "Zhaojun goes out of the fortress". She is not familiar with the people and the story.
But as long as they watch this play, most people will feel sorry for her.
The four great beauties of China are Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Xi Shi and Yang Yuhuan.
The most tragic one is her.
Chen Xing couldn't calm down after looking at this photo for a long time. He opened WeChat and sent a sighing emoticon to Tang Shiyi.
Maybe I fell asleep and didn’t reply.
Chen Xing checked the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. No wonder he couldn't hear any sound outside.
Take the camera and open the door.
There was no one on the stone road, but it was very bright and the whole road could be seen clearly.
Outside his room is a corridor, about two meters wide, surrounded by B&Bs, with irregular stone slabs on the ground. At the edge of the road is a guardrail with sloping stone pillars, and a small river below.
As I said before, this place is very narrow, and the opposite side is the back wall of someone else’s house.
But at night, this very narrow river is actually filled with awning boats, one after another. If these boats want to go out tomorrow, they will have to queue up and walk slowly. It feels a bit like the taxi lane outside the airport.<
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He went out to relax because he thought about Wang Zhaojun's story, not to take pictures of the night scene.
But I don’t know what to do when I come out.
Chen Xing found a place without guardrails and sat down. There was a smooth stone slab under his feet. Maybe it was a place where ancient Zhouzhuang people used to wash clothes?
I took off my shoes, barefooted, and kicked into the water, feeling the little resistance in the water for my feet.
There were footsteps behind me, and then someone said: "It's been a long night without any intention of sleeping. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but it turns out you can't sleep either, handsome guy."
Chen Xing looked back.
A tall girl, wearing a black leather coat and hat, her face invisible.
Chen Xing smiled and replied: "Yeah, I wonder why the beauty can't sleep?"
"I don't know, maybe because I'm excited!"
The door of the place where she came out was open, and it seemed that she was Chen Xing's neighbor for the night, so she said: "Then we are destined, it's so late, we can still go out and meet each other. But I have to go back, what about you?"
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"Ah?"
Chen Xing stood up holding the stone, holding the camera and said: "It's not safe outside at night. Did you come alone?"
"Yeah..."
"Then go back quickly and see you tomorrow."
The beauty stared at Chen Xing as she returned to the room, then closed the door and touched her face in disbelief, even though she was bare-faced.
With such a beautiful woman standing in front of you, do you want to go back to sleep?
Worse than a beast!
When she saw Chen Xing when she went out, she thought she was in love, but this is what happened?
Chen Xing has no ideas in this regard right now.
Besides, Chen Xing usually stayed away from girls who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her. In comparison, he preferred to do it himself.
After this short interlude, Chen Xing felt sleepy and went to bed to sleep.
When he woke up the next day, he took a shower first, then opened the curtains of the room and saw a vibrant Zhouzhuang full of tourists. Forty-one awning boats were constantly passing through the river. The price was indeed higher than
There are many benefits in water towns.
The air is very fresh.
When the landlord brought him here yesterday, Chen Xing asked what specialties Zhouzhuang had.
He talked about three-flavor glutinous rice balls, steamed eel tubes, etc. Since three-flavor glutinous rice balls are easy to remember, Chen Xing memorized them.
Go eat this first.
Zhouzhuang in the morning was filled with the kind of moisture that lingers for a long time. No wonder the wood here must be painted with a layer of paint. Otherwise, if it were so humid every day, how could a house made of wood withstand it?
The landlord recommended a place selling three-flavor glutinous rice balls at a corner.
The boundary of the creek in front of him has been slightly expanded, like a prominent section on a country road that allows vehicles on both sides to stop and give way. Placed in the river is a medium-sized pool surrounded by granite.
There are residential houses next to the shore.
Eating here and looking at the busy awning boats in front of me, it really feels like "the bridge enters through the front door and the boats pass by the house".
I took out my phone and saw that Tang Shiyi had sent me a big puzzled emoticon.
"It's nothing, I just miss Wang Zhaojun."
After thinking for a while, he found two more photos that he had not planned to send to Ning Junping. Anyway, the protagonist in them was herself. Chen Xing had to let people know how beautiful Wang Zhaojun he had created was.<
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After a while, Tang Shiyi sent out two more emoticons.
Expressing shock and love.
That's okay, Chen Xing immediately started to fight back, and there was an emoticon war... Who hasn't collected some emoticons? Really!
Ning Junping also sent a message.
Chen Xing originally thought he was urging her, but when she went over and saw him pushing a WeChat message to him, he said: "This is the leader of the Jiangxi Tourism and Culture Bureau, and he wants to discuss some business cooperation with you."
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People in their 60s and 70s not only know how to use WeChat, but also do push notifications.
Chen Xing suddenly thought of the business email he hadn't accessed in a week. Xindao Studio had to be established earlier. How much business cooperation would be lost if it was always like this.
But I can't blame him. His main place of work is still in Paris. Now that he has returned to China, it is normal to only check the business mailbox once in a while. He can't go home for vacation and still be thinking about the business orders in Paris.
I can't even think about taking a photo. He can't let people come to China to take photos.
Chen Xing added the people he pushed over.
The response there was also fast, and it was passed within half a minute. The profile picture was a maple leaf taken with a wide aperture of the camera, without color correction. Could it be that he is a photography enthusiast?
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Xingchen? I am Bao Guohong from Jiangxi Tourism and Culture Bureau."
He sent a voice message.
Chen Xing also replied in voice:
"Hello, hello, who are you?"
"I saw on your feed that you want to eat a snack, which is a specialty of Jiangxi, called chili fruit."
"Ah, thank you, thank you. I bothered you to tell me specifically, hahaha."
"What's the matter? When will you come to Jiangxi for a trip? We also have a lot of Jiangnan scenery here, and there are also ancient towns, and the style is different from those in Suzhou. Do you want to come and have a look? I'll treat you then and take you to taste it.
Try our Jiangxi spicy dishes."
Ouch!
What is this? Are the leaders of the Tourism and Culture Bureau personally soliciting customers?
So curly?
Before Chen Xing went to study in France, he helped Xijiang promote Kanas, and the effect was remarkable. During that time, Chen Xing also gained a lot of fans. It was also at this time that many domestic attractions were looking for Chen Xing to visit.
Help spread the word.
The money was paid well.
However, it was during this period that Chen Xing's private messages were about to be exposed by blackmailers, so he reduced his activity on the Internet and went to Paris to go to school.
This one just came back, is it coming again?
Still personally invited by such a big leader.
Chen Xing thought about it and realized that he was going to Jiangxi originally, mainly to see Poyang Lake, which had dried up and turned into a sea of grass. Wouldn't it be nice if he could make some money along the way?
There is very little money for commercial filming in China, but the people at the scenic spots are very generous.
If an attraction could offer half of the quoted price at that time, Chen Xing would probably have earned the money to decorate his house.
