Richard and others were nervously making post-production videos in a cramped room. The atmosphere was quite eerie. They had clearly confirmed in advance that no one was listening, but they still couldn't help but lower their voices.
Everything has been muted, leaving only the sound of the mouse and keyboard.
Inns and hotels have stopped opening to them, and they cannot stay even if they pay three or five times the price.
Maybe the hotel wants to make money, but if it makes this money, it may not be able to establish itself in Taiji Town in the future.
Seventy percent of the villagers here are fishermen, making a fortune by selling dolphins, and their anger can flood the entire Taiji town.
The whole world is targeting them.
Richard couldn't help but worry about Jarrett and Mond. They worked all night again last night: "There's no need to rush, let's take a rest.
"Rest? If I rest any longer, I will make the worst documentary of my career!"
Jarrett is rarely a bit irritable, and he is like this when he is at work, let alone in today's high-pressure state. However, most people have a high tolerance for him because Jarrett is really capable.
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The biggest problem with concealed photography is the inability to accurately capture the shots you want.
Most documentaries have this problem. If a camera fixed in the mountains and forests wants to take a picture of a tiger, it may take a full month to get the chance to take the three seconds that will appear in the documentary.
A shot.
Maybe a month's time was wasted because the camera was not arranged properly.
In order to provide enough viewing pleasure, Jarrett asked Bi Fang to cast a wide net and arrange as many cameras as possible.
Richard and others brought a total of forty-three equipment boxes, which was far more than what is needed for a general documentary.
The people in Taiji Town would dismantle one, and then install three more.
If it's not enough, change it. If it's changed, pretend it. If it's installed, let it go.
In hundreds of photographic frames, Jarrett showed a strong ability to control, observing multiple shots at the same time within a few minutes, and connecting them accordingly.
Being capable but irritable is personality.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll make you a cup of coffee." Richard raised his hands, obeying Jarrett's wishes and letting him work in peace.
It was already July 30th a few days ago, and there were less than twenty-five days until the Whaling Commission meeting on August 23rd. The people of Taiji Town were becoming less and less welcoming to them, and their tolerance level seemed to have reached a
The extreme value, any higher will hurt the nerves of the fishermen.
Silently, Jarrett and Mond each poured a cup of coffee.
Richard walked out of the room quietly, followed by Mandy and Keke.
It has almost become a rule not to travel alone.
The three of them were jogging along the path to the port for morning exercise. Every pedestrian on the road was watching them, as if they were monitoring a criminal.
After feeling such gazes for so many days, Keke and Mandy felt slightly uncomfortable, and Mandy would even glare back viciously. Richard turned a blind eye, he had long been accustomed to such gazes.
Admiration, envy, contempt, anger or disdain, he has experienced it all after having done more than half a century.
From Europe to America to Japan, no matter who he faced or what kind of gaze he faced, Richard had long been able to remain calm. Richard knew that he was not a "thin-skinned" person.
Arriving at the port, Richard put his hands on the railing. After a short warm-up, he was slightly out of breath and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was 7:00 sharp in the morning.
At this time, the earth has not yet been scorched by the sun, and there is a hint of coolness from the sea breeze in the air, making people feel comfortable opening their arms to embrace the sea.
Mountains surround the Kii Peninsula, the sea is filled with sunshine, and seagulls gather in low numbers. They hover in the sky, waiting for the small fish looming in the undulating waves to swoop down the moment they jump out of the water.
The sea on a sunny morning is a rich dining table for seagulls.
Richard squinted his eyes, looked at the seagulls, suddenly showed a smile, pointed to the sky and said to Tan Chun: "Look, there is a mandy, a tiger head mandy!"
The sea eagle and Keke looked up. The early morning sun was a bit dazzling. They squinted and found an extremely large sea eagle among the seagulls.
Tiger head Tan Chun!
Black and white Steller's sea eagles were mixed among the seagulls, scurrying about and making deep and hoarse calls.
From a behavioral point of view, this is a very domineering bird of prey. It is not like those seagulls that target small fish and shrimps. Instead, it waits for a big fish that often floats to the surface. For this purpose, one stays in the air and flies around, whenever there is a fish.
If a seagull accidentally approaches, it will mercilessly drive it away with its sharp claws, and a few pieces of pure white feathers will fall from the air.
This is the largest Mandi in the world. It can weigh more than 5 kilograms as an adult and has a wingspan of 2.5 meters.
Their sharp eyes, strong and straight claws, and powerful beaks are all a dim orange color. Whether they are flying high in the sky, or resting on branches or on the seashore, they all show the extraordinary magnanimity and air of a king.
It usually feeds mainly on fish such as salmon and trout, and also hunts large and medium-sized mammals such as geese and swans, and even preys on seal pups.
In Sir Alex Ferguson's documentary "Blue Planet", tiger-headed Mandy was photographed hunting seagulls in the sky.
Sea Eagle and Keke also opened their eyes. They had never seen such a handsome Tan Chun, who was much larger than other similar creatures. Compared with him, those seagulls looked like fools.
"You can actually see tiger-head Mandy in Japan." Richard was slightly amazed.
"What do you mean?" Keke felt that there seemed to be something out of voice.
"This is the largest mandi in the world and the heaviest eagle on average on Earth. The global population of tiger mandi is now about 4,600-5,100, including 1,830-1,900 breeding pairs. They are monogamous.
, which is approximately equivalent to only 3,600-3,800 mature individuals.'
"They are only distributed near the coastlines of China, Japan, and the Russian Federation. They were originally very rare. Recently, they have almost disappeared in Japan.
"Why?"
"Due to deaths caused by lead poisoning in the interior of Japan, the population of Steller's sea eagles here has dropped by nearly half."
Due to long-term consumption of seafood and environmental pollution, the lead content in Japan is unexpectedly high.
In addition, tiger mandi practice monogamy and only breed once a year, laying 2 eggs at a time. Usually one survives. It is really not easy to see them in Japan.
Why is it lead poisoning again?
Is this a lead poisonous area?
Haidiao and Keke sighed, looking at the tiger-headed Mandy, they couldn't help but feel a little pitiful.
This ugly species is actually in danger.
"But it's worth the pain to see it. There's no need to cry in despair." Richard cheered up and encouraged, it's still there, isn't it?
Sea Eagle and Keke looked at the sea and couldn't help but nod.
Under the undulating sea water, a vague shadow became increasingly turbid, and something floated up from the bottom of the sea. It was definitely not small.
The tiger-headed Mandy was shocked, folded her wings, stretched out her sharp claws, and hit the water like a diving bomber.
Roar!
It's a big trout!
Before Haidiao and Keke could take photos, a sharp whistle interrupted their joy.
"Hey, over there, look at this!"
The fisherman on the fishing boat smiled at the three people, his face was full of enthusiasm, and he seemed to welcome the three people's arrival.
"Don't he recognize us? He actually said hello to us...Tan Chun smiled, but he stopped laughing immediately.
The fisherman on the fishing boat suddenly lifted up a piece of black cloth and turned the hinge.