As one of the managers of this art festival, Moriyama Kenji cannot take Chen Xing and the others around in the museum all the time. He himself has a lot to do.
So I sent an employee to act as a tour guide and returned to the office myself.
Seth remained inside the exhibition hall.
There are many tourists coming to visit. Although most of them come to see the fun and may not really understand photography, what if a wealthy person likes Chen Xing's works?
After all, the works photographed by Chen Xing can at least bring people a kind of visual enjoyment compared to those obscure arts.
Chen Xing looked at the works of other participating photographers under the guidance of the tour guide.
The fashion trends in photography are not static, but unlike the popular colors in the fashion circle that change every year, the fashion trends in the photography circle can last for a long time.
Just like the retro trend led by Chen Xing last year, it is still continuing this year.
This can be seen from the works of many participating photographers.
Chen Xing watched it with gusto. For him, this was also a learning process. The appreciation level that was systematically instilled in his mind still felt a bit false. Seeing more real-life works would help improve his level.
Sometimes you take a quick look at the flowers, sometimes you stop to savor them, and sometimes you have endless aftertaste.
But Zheng Tao, who had been following him, felt a little uncomfortable.
In the first half of the process, she was still able to enjoy the photos with Chen Xing and the others under the introduction of others, but as time went on, her patience became lower and her brows became knitted together.
Chen Xing saw it, chuckled and said, "Do you know what you reminded me of?"
"What?"
"When I went shopping with my girlfriend, I probably had the same expression on my face as yours, incomprehensible and impatient. It looked so similar. Can I take a picture of it for you?"
"Go to hell!"
She was so angry that she suddenly forgot that the man in front of her was a big internet celebrity with millions of fans.
Chen Xing was not angry and even nodded.
This temperament, this look.
Smart, so smart.
When setting up a shoot with these people who are not professional models, you really need to get familiar with them first and let the models completely relax.
Anyone with photography experience knows that a nervous model and a relaxed model have two completely different feelings when photographed. Even if they use the same pose, they will feel like they are a different person when photographed.
After these few hours of contact, Chen Xing has given up on filming the style of "Daiyu Buries Flowers".
When we first met, Zheng Tao's gentleness was completely fake. Her personality is what it is now, carefree, laughing and scolding, quite like a modern young woman.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have come in with you." She rolled her eyes.
The contact during this period of time made Chen Xing's idol filter disappear in her heart. She just felt that Chen Xing was an ordinary person like her, at most he was just a little more handsome.
"Blame me, blame me, I didn't know it wasn't filmed at that time."
He had previously thought about bringing Zheng Tao in so that the two of them could separate. It was only when he entered the museum and saw the beautiful cherry blossoms in the garden that he came up with the idea to take a group of portraits.
Who would have known that I didn’t take the photo all of a sudden, and it has been delayed from noon to now.
"How about this? I'll treat you to something to eat, and you can choose the place?"
Tonight he was going to experience something special about Kyoto. Although he didn't know what it was yet, it probably wasn't food.
It’s not about eating and drinking, it’s definitely about having fun, so it’s good to eat something in advance.
Zheng Tao originally didn't want to agree, but when she thought about the barbecue she had just arrived in the island country, the aroma of the beef and the painful price, she hesitated for a moment, and then her tone relaxed:
"That's what you said."
"Don't worry, I can't afford to treat you to a meal?"
Chen Xing looked outside to see the changes in the light. It was still not a good time to take pictures. He was worried that the model would run away after looking at the photos for another hour, so he asked the tour guide who took them to visit:
"Are there any good restaurants near you?"
Before the tour guide could speak, Zheng Tao immediately added: "Barbecue restaurant."
"Barbecue, there's some."
"Wagyu beef, top quality," she continued to remind.
"yes……"
Chen Xing covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.
The Kyoto Museum is located in a relatively prosperous area, with many restaurants around. You can even see a street of delicious food as soon as you walk out of the museum, but these are relatively affordable.
Chen Xing specifically reminded the tour guide that the restaurant was of a higher quality, so he took Chen Xing and the others for about ten minutes before arriving at a relatively deep Japanese restaurant.
"This Nagoya BBQ restaurant is a century-old restaurant. Many dignitaries from island countries have taken photos here. It is also a place where Kyoto often receives foreign guests."
When the store clerk noticed that a customer had arrived, he quickly came over to greet him.
Seeing that he was no longer needed, the tour guide bowed to Chen Xing and said, "Then I won't disturb you two from enjoying the delicious food. I'll go back to work in the museum first. You'll contact me when you need me."
Chen Xing nodded: "I'll call you later."
He still had to go back to take photos of Zheng Tao. The Kyoto Museum closed at 4:30, and many tourists were gone by then, so it was just a good time to take photos.
Zheng Tao looked at the surrounding environment and kept screaming in her heart.
Although she often travels abroad, she has never eaten in a truly high-end restaurant. After all, traveling itself is very expensive, and tickets to some scenic spots are also very expensive, so she can only skimp on food.
This restaurant is decorated like a real classical house. There is no real hall. Every diner who comes here to dine will be taken to a private room by the waiter.
Fortunately, it's not really that classical, at least there are still chairs.
After sitting down, Chen Xing pushed the menu to Zheng Tao.
"You have some."
"I just want to eat meat. Anything is fine. Come on."
Zheng Tao didn't dare to order when she saw the prices on the menu. Anyway, it was Chen Xing's treat, so she ate along.
Japanese BBQ does not come with any side dishes, which is different from Korean BBQ. The process of ordering is similar to ordering at a hot pot restaurant. The main food is beef, and you can order rice and kimchi according to your own habits.
, lettuce, miso soup and so on.
There are many types of beef and all parts are available.
Chen Xing ordered several portions of tenderloin and beef tongue. He also saw that there was pork belly, so he also ordered a portion, plus a portion of white meat and rice.
Barbecue with rice is also a feature of Japanese barbecue. Eat barbecue as a dish.
"Do you want lettuce?"
"No, I want to have some food too."
Chen Xing ordered and handed the menu back.
After Zheng Tao and others left, he asked: "What white meat did you order? Grilled fish?"
"You'll know when they get it."
"Tch, mysterious."
Zheng Tao complained, then took out her mobile phone to take pictures of the surrounding environment, then made a beautiful gesture and started taking selfies. When eating in such an environment, it doesn’t matter what you eat, but if you don’t take a few photos, Zheng Tao feels
I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life
