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Chapter 37 Today is a good day, guests come to Miao Village

 Yang Xiu frequently looked at Chen Xing’s camera.

She is no longer a ten-year-old child. What she likes is not the jumping rubber bands and catching grasshoppers that the children in the village like. What she likes is new things, such as exploring this temple that she has never been to, or the fact that Brother Chen Xing has been

A camera to carry with you.

She looked at the photos that Chen Xing's brother took of her before. At the age of fourteen, she had never thought that she looked so good.

"Can I...can I see your camera?"

Yang Xiu asked in a low voice behind Chen Xing, who was leading her on the mountain road.

Chen Xing stopped, pointed at the camera and said: "This?"

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously.

He hesitated for a moment.

For a photographer, the only things he doesn’t need to borrow are his camera and his wife.

But he thought that Yang Xiu was right next to him and wouldn't run away. Giving it to her to play with would only cause some damage to the shutter. As long as she was not allowed to change the parameters randomly, that was fine, so he took off the camera and hung it on the

on her neck, saying:

"Don't take it off, you know?"

"Okay!"

Chen Xing taught her how to take pictures: "This is the shutter and this is the viewfinder. If you want to take a picture, just look at the viewfinder and press the shutter. You have to press it lightly and don't press other things. It will be difficult for me to adjust it then."<

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"I know."

Yang Xiu licked her lips and prepared to find something to take her first photo.

After seeing Chen Xing's photos of herself, she thought that no matter who the camera photographed, the person would look good.

Chen Xing is still teaching her some basic knowledge of photography.

Forget about the advanced aspects of foreground, details, and depth of field. Now Yang Xiu’s foundation is too poor to meet the prerequisites for learning this part.

"You have to remember to make the subject of the photo stand out, and don't put the thing you want to shoot at the edge of the screen. Secondly, the brightness should be normal... Forget it, I just adjusted it, you don't need to worry about it. And the photo should be clear and not blurry...

…”

Yang Xiu tried taking pictures of the mountain. She thought it looked good, and asked Chen Xing to help take out the photos.

"Do you think it looks good or not?"

She asked Chen Xing excitedly, the silver hat on her head clattering.

Chen Xing glanced at it, said nothing, and taught her how to click on the next one.

Most of the photos he took in the past two days have been stored in his computer, but the mountains, Dai villages, Miao villages, and temples he took in the morning are all still there.

"Wow!"

Yang Xiu began to exclaim, she suddenly felt that the great monk just now was so handsome.

"Wow!!! This house is so beautiful!"

"This is my uncle and aunt? It's so beautiful!"

"Wow! Is this the river below? How could it be photographed so beautifully?"

"Wow, our fields are so beautiful too!"

Yang Xiu may not have the ability to look at photos from a professional perspective, but as an ordinary person, she feels that every photo taken by Chen Xing is particularly beautiful, especially the photo of their Miao family terraces, which is really amazing.

.

Compare the photos I took.

Yeah, what did I take? I deleted it!

How to delete?

Chen Xing raised his head slightly so that Yang Xiu could not see his proud face.

It hasn’t been long since he became a professional photographer, and not many people have praised his work. Now you have such a cute little loli next to you who keeps wowing at your work. You should not be so proud.

Who can resist.

It's as proud as if you played the game well and used the residual blood tribulation to kill the full health tribulation in front of countless people.

"Brother Chen Xing, please teach me, please!"

When they were almost at the wedding banquet, Chen Xing took the camera back from her neck and said, "Okay, you can just watch from the side while I take photos for your aunt and them later."

Still dozens of meters away, both of them could already feel the warm atmosphere at the wedding banquet.

The sound of the suona has stopped, and now there is the sound of neat drums.

The two walked into the door and saw that the table had been set up in the middle, with some candies and melon seeds placed on it. The sound of drum beating came from the room, which was where Chen Xing heard someone playing the suona before. It seemed to be the same place.

Band.

Then, he noticed that five or six Miao beauties wearing Miao clothes and horns on their heads were dancing to the sound of drums.

The dance is not beautiful, it is more of a celebration ceremony than a dance.

All the dancers wore a lot of silver jewelry and colorful skirts. When they danced, the silver jewelry made a clanging sound, like the sound of simple and heavy wind chimes. The skirts spread out like flowers as they turned in circles, which was particularly special.

Bright.

Others onlookers accompanied the music with haha ​​and haha ​​sounds.

It’s quite listenable.

Click.

This is the sound of Chen Xing taking pictures.

After a while, the drums stopped, some other musical instruments started playing, and the lead dancer began to sing.

Of course Chen Xing can’t understand the lyrics.

He touched Yang Xiu, who was eating melon seeds, with his arm and asked, "What are they singing?"

"This is a song to welcome guests." She spit out the melon seed shells and sang along with them in Chinese next to Chen Xing:

"Everyone come and listen to A-mei singing. The sun is shining on the hillside, and A-mei's heart is warm. Let's sing together. Today is a good day. The guests have come to Miao Village. Come on! The reeds are playing, the wine is singing, and the Miao wine glasses are

Hold it up, let’s sing and dance together today to celebrate this good day..."

At this time, many people raised their glasses, shouted something, and started drinking.

Chen Xing also smiled.

It should be pretty good to live in such an environment. Although it is just a cottage, the culture is very rich.

It has never been the only Han culture that can be called traditional culture. Confucianism has been passed down by the Han people for thousands of years, but there are advantages and disadvantages in passing it down to this day. For example, many more traditional girls cannot have the ancient spirit of Yang Xiu in their teens.

Spirits, or Song Shulan’s dare to love and hate.

Moreover, in today's society where rituals and music have collapsed, it is estimated that only in mountains like this can one still find the same simplicity as before.

Chen Xing saw something and his smile faded slightly.

"Axiu, is there any place where I can change money here?"

Yang Xiu knew what Chen Xing wanted to do when she heard the money exchange. She looked at the small table where gift money was collected at the wedding. She pulled Chen Xing's hand and said, "I'll take you to the canteen."

Going down the mountain along the bluestone road again, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the village.

There is a wooden building with a facade in front. After entering, you can see a lot of snacks, stationery, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Yang Xiu shouted: "Ms. Wang."

A forty-year-old woman came out of the side door. When she saw Yang Xiu, she smiled and said, "Xiu'er, what are you buying?"

Chen Xing said: "I want to change some money. Is your name Wang Rong?"

"Do you know me?"

Chen Xing shook his head and said, "When I entered the village, a master from Huaping told me that his sister was Wang Rong and she opened a grocery store in this village."

Wang Rong also became enthusiastic towards Chen Xing and said, "That's my little brother, what do you want in exchange for it?"

Chen Xing successfully exchanged 600 yuan in cash here.

Originally, he wanted to give away 800, but a canteen really didn't have that many hundred-yuan bills, and it was hard to put the scattered ones in red envelopes, so he could only give 600, but Yang Xiu said that this was still too much.

Yes, red envelopes in the village usually cost about two hundred, and there are also chickens and ducks for gifts.


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