The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 423 Watch Video (Part [-])

Although the middle-aged man was a little tired and strenuous in his rowing movements, his eyes were very bright, as if there were a pinch of small flames.

While sliding the oars, he sang incomprehensible boat songs to cheer himself up.

The camera gradually zooms out, gradually revealing the panorama of the small wooden boat, and even the calm but rushing river.

In the long river, there are green hills dotted everywhere.

A lone boat moves slowly in the river along with the fishermen's melodious tunes. The mountains in the distance are indistinct, like drops of ink smudged on rice paper.

Everything is so beautiful and peaceful, and the picture in front of him gives the little fisherman in the mountains and rivers a very special vitality.

It is a unique charm of China, and it is the unique charm of every laborer in this land for thousands of years.

That kind of indescribably wonderful feeling made this fisherman very, very attractive, and one couldn't help but become serious and focused.

beautiful!

This picture is simply too beautiful!

Li Qingyun sighed silently in her heart, she didn't even want to chew the plums, for fear of disturbing her mood of watching the video.

The videos taken by the cat boss in the past are also very beautiful and very aura.

But today's video seems to add a touch of ingenuity and historical heaviness while being aura!
On top of this, it seems that some very wonderful breakthroughs have been made!

The picture in the video looks like an ink painting!

Every frame can be cut off and mounted on the wall!
Too beautiful.

The imagery feeling in the video, which is unique to Chinese culture, has a special charm, and it just hit Li Qingyun's heart.

She felt that her whole body became extremely hot, screaming and clapping crazily deep in her heart.

At this moment, an old man's voice appeared in the video.

This voice is very wonderful, with a sense of detachment from the world, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

There is also an indescribable sense of love, as if he is deeply in love with every tree, every drop of water, and every person on this land.

"In Jin Taiyuan, Wuling people fished for a living."

As soon as the first sentence of the ancient text of Peach Blossom Spring appeared, Li Qingyun immediately felt that a thunderbolt flashed in front of her!
Yes, that's right.

That sense of familiarity returned.

These short words made Li Qingyun's heart tremble inexplicably.

It was as if she had kept these words firmly in her heart hundreds of years ago, and recited them many times day after day.

It's just that she forgot later, and no one around her remembered.

Li Qingyun and Bai Xue looked at each other suddenly, and saw the same look on each other's face!
That's right, that familiar feeling.

They sank their hearts and continued to look down.

In the picture, the fisherman's boat came to a small stream. The fisherman looked around in a daze, and continued to slide the oar in a daze.

"Walking along the river, forgetting the distance of the road."

It seems that because of humming the tune so ecstatically just now, the fishermen forgot what kind of place they came to, and also forgot how long they had walked through the water.

Surrounding the fishermen is no longer a wide river, but a quiet stream, with lush trees on both sides of the stream, and the branches of the trees hang down, quietly hanging into the water.

The clear water stream reflects the shadows of fishermen and boats, rippling in the microwave, the boat moves forward slowly, and the bottom of the boat creates circle after circle of ripples on the water.

Still a beautiful ink painting.

That kind of quiet feeling is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

I don't know what kind of treatment was done, but in such a season, the surrounding trees have a kind of spring and a thriving charm.

Just as the fishermen slowed down and were full of confusion, a pink flower petal slowly floated down from the sky.

The fisherman raised his head in a daze, and his eyes followed the petals slowly downward.

The flower fell lightly to the front of the wooden boat and onto the clear water.

At this time, the fisherman slowly raised his head and looked forward in the direction where the petals came.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Li Qingyun held her breath!

"Suddenly came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank, no miscellaneous trees in the middle, fresh grass, and colorful fallen flowers."

Not far away, at a narrow corner of the creek, is a large pink peach tree.

The peach blossoms in full bloom are swaying slightly in the wind.

The peach blossom petals fall off naturally, float in the wind, and slowly fall from top to bottom in the air.

Finally, the pink petals flutter down into the delicious soft green grass.

Just a few pictures, it is simply dazzling!

Li Qingyun noticed that the peach blossoms in the picture did not seem to be real peach blossoms!

However, this kind of peach blossom has imitated the charm of the real peach blossom very well.

And it is perfectly integrated into the overall picture, and integrated into the general style of ink painting.

Li Qingyun's breathing gradually became short, and she seemed to be aware of what would happen next, what kind of picture would appear...

Her eyes, fixed on the screen, put all her mind into it.

"The fisherman is very different. He goes forward and wants to deplete the forest."

On the Bishuitan River, the fishermen looked at the narrow passage in surprise.

He was fascinated by the beautiful peach blossom forest, and he swiped the oar involuntarily with an expression of fascination.

The dark old wooden pulp breaks the water waves, and the boat breaks through the waves in the water. When the boat reaches the narrow opening, it takes a lot of effort for the fishermen to get the boat in.

When you finish your work and start wiping the sweat from your forehead.

However, the camera followed the fishermen's eyes on the water, and there were more and more scenes of peach blossoms falling like before.

After crossing the small mouth, the water is full of pink petals, beautiful and romantic.

Moreover, under the agitation of the wind, the peach tree swayed from side to side with the strength.

The beautiful peach petals rustled and fell, and the fisherman showed a foolish smile for the first time. There seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out to catch those petals.

"When the water source is exhausted in the forest, there will be a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light."

Fishermen wander in the stream to their heart's content, wave their oars happily in the peach forest, it is so free and fun.

Sometimes he uses the oar to touch the petals floating on the water, sometimes he holds the accumulated petals on the boat into a pile and blows them away in one breath, and sometimes he shakes his body so that the coir raincoat on his body will drop beautiful "lice" like a peach tree.

Li Qingyun saw all kinds of pictures of fishermen immersed in the beautiful scenery. Under the montage editing, she fully experienced the happiness of fishermen.

After an unknown amount of time, the small wooden boat reached the rocky shore.

The fisherman swayed for a while under the waves of the earth's return.

This also brought him back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that he had come to the end of the peach forest.

(End of this chapter)