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Chapter 282: Wuyuan, Ink Painting Taoyuan

 Don’t people who like to go to ancient towns just want to pursue that kind of atmosphere?

As long as the sense of atmosphere is improved, even if there are people wearing modern clothes walking around, you will only feel that you have traveled through time and space. This feeling is wonderful, rather than uncomfortable.

Moreover, Huizhou architecture is not as distinctive in style as Ming and Qing ancient buildings in other places.

How to say it.

Huizhou architecture has a feeling between ancient times and modern times. Chen Xing has never studied architecture professionally, but this kind of house looks very pleasing to the eye.

After putting away his luggage in a B&B, Chen Xing walked out with only his camera.

In such a tourist attraction, by looking at where other tourists eat, you can roughly guess which restaurant in this attraction has the highest rating.

Foreign ratings may not be accurate, but most domestic attractions are pretty accurate.

Because there are so many people coming.

Smelling the aroma, Chen Xing queued up and bought a snack called glutinous rice cake. There are many colors and the sign seems to have many flavors. You can eat it with a bamboo skewer on it, just like the way you eat roasted corn.

You can guess the texture of food using glutinous rice just by thinking about it.

It smells very fragrant, but the taste depends on the flavor you buy. Chen Xing bought a corn-flavored one. It tastes very strong and delicious.

This ancient village is surrounded by mountains, and with such unique houses in the green mountains and green waters, both the eyes and the lungs have a feeling of being washed.

The winding streets along the mountain road are like a guide that leads Chen Xing to appreciate the elegance of this place. In the middle of the street, there is a small waterfall-like flowing water, and a tall and majestic thousand-year-old tree is still in the middle of the stairs.<

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It's almost evening now. If the sun shines during the day, it would definitely be cool to sit under this tree.

The stream flows under the ancient bridge, and roads paved with bluestones are everywhere. Next to every house is a narrow alley. If someone who is not familiar with this place wanders through these alleys, he might get lost.<

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It's getting dark, so depending on the situation, I'll probably have an hour of blues time.

Chen Xing always felt like something was missing when walking in a place like this alone with a camera.

He knows what is missing.

So in addition to looking at the scenery along the way, he also looked at the people passing by. Chen Xing was lucky enough to find the target at dawn... These were two girls wearing Hanfu, one of whom was holding a mobile phone to the other

A girl takes a photo.

The model is very beautiful. She is wearing a white Hanfu and her black hair is tied up. She looks like a chivalrous woman in a martial arts novel.

The other facial features are okay, but a little fat.

Neither of them seemed to be people who often took pictures, especially with Chen Xing standing and watching, both of them were a little restrained.

After watching for a while, Chen Xing said: "Sorry, can I take some photos for you? It's free."

"Ah!"

Chen Xing smiled and asked: "Is it okay?"

"I'm not very good at taking pictures."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you how to take pictures."

What's missing?

Of course there is a shortage of models. As a portrait photographer well-known in the French fashion circle, how could he not take some photos of beauties when he comes to such a beautiful place?

At this time, the lights in the ancient town came on.

Chen Xing also found these lights very stunning.

They were in a relatively low position. Looking up from the stairs, they saw diagonally the houses one by one and the streets going up. At this moment, the edges of these streets were lit up with warm-colored street lights, not in the ancient town.

Common light strips.

At close range, Chen Xing hates the dead lights.

After continuing to communicate with the two girls, the beauty in white clothes was willing to be a model for Chen Xing for a while.

They didn't know they had found a treasure, they just didn't want to refuse Chen Xing's request. After all, there was such a handsome man with a good figure and temperament to strike up a conversation. If they refused, would they still be women?

"You hold the umbrella here and look back, looking at me with disgust," Chen Xing said.

The beauty has not found that feeling of disgust.

Then Chen Xing asked her to think about her ex-boyfriend, and she felt it right away.

There is a streetlight behind her, so she looks like a silhouette when photographed. Later, I will adjust the details of her face and put the audience's feelings on the model's eyes. It will definitely be a top-notch Chinese style picture.

Portrait works.

Going up the ladder, there are lanterns of various colors and hanging oil paper fans.

There is a maple leaf peeking out from someone else's yard, which is particularly impressive when illuminated by the lights outside his house. As long as you are willing to look for places like Wuyuan Ancient Town, you will find many pictures worth taking.

Chen Xing took pictures of them until nine o'clock before they separated.

I added a friend, and Chen Xing planned to send them a few pictures after finishing the color adjustment.

After taking some more photos, he returned to the B&B at about half past nine.

The B&B where Chen Xing lives has five rooms. The room with a separate bathroom has been rented by someone else. The other two rooms on the second floor share a bathroom in the corner of the second floor, but it is also very convenient.

When he came up, he found that the lights on the second floor were flickering, making it feel a bit eerie.

He took out the key given by the owner of the B&B to open the door, and then heard the creak of the wooden door not far away. Before Chen Xing could react, he heard a scream that could kill a mouse...

"Fuck!"

If it was quiet in this kind of environment, and suddenly the door was pushed open, Chen Xing should feel scared.

But after the sound appeared...

He was even more scared.

When he turned around, he saw that it was a girl who had just walked out of the bathroom in pajamas, with a frightened look on her face. The flashing lights made Chen Xing's heart beat faster.

Tourists living on the first floor heard the noise and ran up quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"Who's calling?"

The picture they saw was a young handsome guy carrying a black shoulder bag who was opening the door, his face a little pale, and then there was a woman wearing white pajamas on the other side, her face was even paler, and her eye sockets were a little dark.

"I'm going!" One of the boys shouted subconsciously.

"Madoka, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

The girl named Xiao Yuan realized that she had made a mistake, and quickly passed through the crowd, opened the door next to Chen Xing and slipped in. The man looked at Chen Xing again and asked: "What's going on, brother?"
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This person probably knows the woman next door. His tone is not very friendly. He may think that Chen Xing has done something to his friend.

Chen Xing continued to open the door and said, "Ask your friends."

Scared to death!

It seems that these environments are not only suitable for shooting portraits, but also for shooting horror movies.

After closing the door, the flashing lights outside the door no longer affected him. The environment inside the house was still very good. Chen Xing fell in love with this place as soon as he came in in the afternoon.

This house is decorated in an antique style. When you open the window, you can see a cluster of houses arranged in a crescent shape.

It feels a bit like when I saw the Miao village on the mountain.

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