travel starts with photography

Chapter 257

The place became completely agitated.

Chen Xing has never participated in music festivals before, but occasionally goes to nightclubs.

The current scene is like the busiest time in a nightclub, but the number of people is no longer a hundred or two hundred, but ten thousand or tens of thousands.

If you look from the stage, there should be an ocean off the stage. The singers control the switch of this ocean. Their rhythm can turn this ocean into stormy waves, and a gesture can calm this ocean.

No wonder everyone wants to be a star.

When Zhao Lei sang, I remember that people who felt the same way burst into tears. When Liu Shuang sang in the Mohe Ballroom, tens of thousands of people sang softly, and the harmony overwhelmed the singer's voice. Wave-like jumping.

The song is so captivating.

Every musical instrument, every sound is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the speaker that is not known where it is arranged. This kind of musical instrument is distinct and does not feel noisy at all. It is estimated that only It can only be heard on the spot.

【What did you hear?Is it birdsong?Is it wind?Is it the sound of raindrops hitting the windows?Or the sound of children playing? 】

[It's singing! 】

[Congratulations on your talent: good voice]

[Good voice: No matter who hears you sing, they will praise you for your good voice. Your singing ability has undoubtedly improved greatly compared to your previous ones, but you'd better not choose to go on the road of music—unless you get other talents]

At the end of the music festival, Chen Xing even felt a little unsatisfied.

The crowd dispersed and walked towards the square together in twos and threes. The street outside the square was originally quiet, but now it was as lively as during the day, and the noisy and happy voices woke up many sleeping people.

Zhou Tong held Chen Xing's hand and didn't let go, listening to him singing the song that Zhao Lei sang before.

"Until I heard a voice, I was sure it was you, but how do you remember me, I brought news from another world, but how can I tell you, it is destined to meet with amnesia..."

"You sing really well. If you go to the live broadcast, you will definitely become popular! Really!"

Chen Xing smiled, what about singing? Sitting and telling stories has become popular, and you still need to sing?
"I really like this song. It's a treasure I just discovered today. Why haven't I heard it before?" Chen Xing said.

"It's very nice." Zhou Tong also nodded, recalling how quiet the audience was when Zhao Lei sang this song before. The feeling of being free and easy really made her yearn for it, but she soon forgot about it. thing.

She walked in front of Chen Xing, bouncing around holding Chen Xing's hand.

"Ahhhhh~~!! So happy, so happy!"

Chen Xing was almost dragged away by her.

I didn't ask her age, but she still looks like 23, but now she looks like a child.

You could really tell she was happy.

The restaurants on this street are full.

The place Chen Xing was going to had closed long ago, so now he can only find a random restaurant to eat here.However, no matter how hard you searched, it was difficult to find a seat. Those who could not squeeze in the front and could only watch the stage from the back had already occupied the restaurant.

It was hard to find a vacant seat in a western restaurant.

Chen Xing said: "I didn't expect to have to eat Western food when I came back."

I came across a few Sichuan cuisine restaurants before, but Sichuan cuisine restaurants are generally cheap, affordable and delicious. They are places that everyone wants to go to. Chen Xing and the others came slowly and naturally they couldn't find a seat in the Sichuan cuisine restaurant.

The western restaurant is okay, the people who come in are basically couples, and the price is also expensive.

Zhou Tong knew that Chen Xing was more satisfied after studying abroad, but when he thought of what Chen Xing said when he was listening to the song, Zhou Tong's mood dropped a lot.

She asked Chen Xing if she could be her boyfriend.

Chen Xing said no.

It's not that she can't have a girlfriend, but that she can't, which makes her a little hurt.

Fortunately, she is not one of those affectionate and innocent girls. She has been doing live broadcasts for several years. What scenes have you not seen?Quickly put this thing that suddenly came to mind, and don't be her boyfriend, anyway, there are no other women who take advantage of it.

What if there is a chance in the future?

The people in the restaurant were still discussing the performance just now. It is rare for a music festival to invite so many famous singers at once. favorite things.

Chen Xing and the others naturally ordered wine as well.

Red wine.

Not a good wine, a 1996 domestic red wine.

But still intoxicating.

When I left the restaurant, there were also some couples standing on the street outside, as intimate as if there was only one person, very selfless.

Zhou Tong opened her arms and walked on the curb, which was only ten centimeters wide, singing an old song from 20 years ago. Chen Xing followed behind her with his pocket in his pocket.

"The wind, of heaven,
I borrow it to blow~
But it blows up, human fireworks
who do you belong to
I borrow to appreciate
......"

Zhou Tong changed the lyrics a bit, feeling a little shy in his heart, laughed and ran forward a few steps, then continued to sing: "If the back is real, the person is fake, there is no attachment, 100 years ago, you were not you, and I was not me... "

One Hundred Years of Solitude, Faye Wong's song.

sounds so good.

Chen Xing thought to himself.

The past two days are really related to songs. I went to her shop yesterday because I heard Zhou Tong sing, but I got dozens of songs today. Every song can bring Chen Xing a little feeling, or a little A little heartbeat.

Chen Xing said: "It's getting late, don't you want to find a place to rest?"

Zhou Tong turned his head and looked at Chen Xing.

"Go back to Jiashan?"

Chen Xing touched her face and said with a smile, "Are you drunk? What are you talking about?"

Drunk people kiss, happy people sleepless all night.

………………

After a night of exercising, Chen Xing got up late again the next day, as expected.

He hasn't stayed in a big hotel in a big city for a long time. When he got up, the curtains were opened, and the sun was bright for a while. Seeing the sun, Chen Xing knew what time it was without looking at his watch.

The person on the bed covered his eyes.

"What are you doing!"

Zhou Tong was sore all over, and he was still very sleepy. They didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock last night.

Chen Xing walked into the bathroom with his upper body bare, planning to take another shower.

Zhou Tong looked at him with burning eyes.

It seemed that she had regained some energy, and she was both afraid and looking forward to Chen Xing in her heart, but she no longer had the physical strength to fight another round, so she could only watch Chen Xing enter the bathroom and close the door in disappointment.

Chen Xing came out 10 minutes later, it was much more convenient not to wear long hair.

"I'm leaving?" Chen Xing said as he packed his things.

"This is the first time I've seen you like this..."

Zhou Tong was speechless, what's wrong with him, is he so unattractive?
That's not right, if I wasn't pretty, I wouldn't have met someone like Chen Xing. I guess most women would be greedy when they saw Chen Xing.

Chen Xing leaned over and kissed, and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing."

"I'll look for you again when I come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, my dear."

He won't be able to stay in China for long, and he has to go when the photography festival draws prizes, regardless of whether he wins or not.After all, as one of the more than 160 photographers participating in the election, and he is still one of the more eye-catching ones, it is not good not to go.

So, let’s go take some more footage,

Compared to Zhou Tong, Chen Xing's spirit is quite good.

Stamina Boost, YYDS
When he first left Xitang, Chen Xing wanted to visit Wuzhen. Almost every local in the Jiangnan area recommended this place to Chen Xing.

But after what happened yesterday, Chen Xing liked the city of Jiaxing very much.

So I also want to go to other places in Jiaxing.

When a photographer comes to a strange city, what is the fastest way to get to know it?
Of course it has to be street sweeping.

After studying the map for a while, what he wanted to go most was the Yuehe Historic District in Jiaxing. This is a cultural card of Jiaxing. I heard that there are antique buildings, the scenery and night scene of the water town, and I don’t know how it compares with Xitang. more beautiful.

But as soon as Chen Xing came out, he was dumbfounded when he opened the navigation.

It's not that far away from the urban area of ​​Jiaxing. It takes four to five or 10 minutes to get there by taxi, and even slower by bus.

He is not in Jiaxing, but in an urban area managed by Jiaxing.

It's called Chaocheng.

If you sweep the streets...it's the same everywhere?
Forget it, have a beginning and an end.

Chen Xing asked Zhou Tong on WeChat where the fastest route to Jiaxing was.

Zhou Tong:

The fastest way is to take the intercity railway, but you are not traveling, do you want to take a car?Take bus 107, you can see many ancient buildings on the road, and the scenery is not bad.It's just that they are all scattered and belong to ancient towns without a system.

Chen Xing replied OK.

Chen Xing saw that the station was not far away, so he didn't choose to take a taxi, and walked all the way there with his camera.

Chaocheng is also very prosperous. There doesn’t seem to be any particularly poor places in the Jiangnan area. The well-developed water network leads to prosperous commerce. It is quite profitable to start any small business——Chen Xing heard that Jiangxi, which is poorer, has been kicked out of Jiangnan .

As a native of Sichuan Province, Chen Xing still found it very interesting to hear the news.

But it is probably a joke, Jiangxi is not the west of Jiangnan, but Jiangnan West Road, how could it be excluded from the Jiangnan area?

Jiangxi is poor, and the brothers in the southwest dare not speak.

As soon as he arrived at the bus station, Chen Xing saw a No. 107 bus coming, and quickly voted to get on the bus.

There are not many people in the car, just a few aunts who are buying vegetables with a vegetable basket, and it is already full of vegetables.

Chen Xing came to the back of the car, took out his earphones and listened to the music.

He is prone to motion sickness in this kind of car, so he would feel more comfortable listening to music with his eyes closed.

He really liked Zhao Lei's "I Remember". Chen Xing was still wondering why he hadn't heard it before. After checking, he found out that this song was just released this month, and the album is still on sale.

I liked his ballads before, and I like them even more now.

Listen to the song with your eyes closed.

Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, humming softly all the way.

He used to like singing very much, otherwise he wouldn't be a mic bully in KTV, and he even felt that he could sing very well.

Later, when I met the band formed by Zhou Xueyan and the others in Xi’an, I realized that my level was only that of a music lover—but now the times are different, and he can sing freely.

The mountains in the distance are looming, and even if there are, they are relatively low. The fog in the field is thick, and the distant picture cannot be seen clearly.But the houses that are closer are very beautiful. If you are driving by yourself, Chen Xing must go down and take a few photos.

Chen Xing finished listening to Zhao Lei's entire album.

It feels like that song is good.

The earphones are almost out of battery. I didn’t think about charging when I came to the hotel yesterday. It’s because the mobile phone was charged before going to bed, otherwise it’s about the same now.

Chen Xing stretched his waist and looked at the countryside outside the window.

What Zhou Tong said was indeed correct. You can indeed see a lot of scenery that belongs to the south of the Yangtze River by car.

Chen Xing had a relaxed expression.

But it quickly solidified and gradually became serious.

He remembered that he got on a bus, not a long-distance bus, and from Chaocheng to Jiaxing shouldn't be considered a long distance, right?And now that Chen Xing has finished listening to an album, he still has time to reflect on it.

Chen Xing supported the chair and stood up.

There are fewer passengers in the car.

Chen Xing asked loudly, "Master, where did this car go?"

"Go to Huzhou, did you get on the wrong bus?"

The driver spoke Jiangsu-Zhejiang dialect, and Chen Xing understood it. He felt a little cold, and asked, "Isn't this from Chaocheng Station?"

"No, you must have made a mistake."

Chen Xing sat back with his eyes wide open.

Then he took out his mobile phone and typed: "Okay you, you and I believe so much that you got on 107, what happened?"

"Huh? Isn't it? I forgot (poor)"

Zhou Tong just woke up, holding his mobile phone and laughing—whoever told you to lift up your pants and want to leave, then go, go, if you want to go to Wuzhen, I will let you get closer to Wuzhen, stay away from me, don’t let me think of you.

"!!!"

Seeing that he was about to pass a platform, Chen Xing shouted, "I want to get off."

"Do you want to get off here? It's not easy to wait for the car back."

The driver reminded Chen Xing in Mandarin with an accent.

Sure enough, Chen Xing thought about it, but seeing the words 'Chenjiacun' written on the platform outside, he was determined to get off now.If you took the wrong car, then why not another fate.

His surname is Chen, but now he has come to a place called Chenjia Village.

That's not what fate is.

get off!

Chen Xing got off the bus with his bag, and the bus left with a puff of smoke and roaring engine.

Well, no smoke.

The roads in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are very good, and cars generally don’t feel any vibration when driving on them. From here, the road to Chenjia Village is also relatively good. Although it is not as good as the main road, it is much better than the rural roads in Sichuan Province. .

After the car drove away, Chen Xing looked around.

None of them.

Desolate.

Suddenly, there is a kind of road movie movie, where the protagonist arrives at a certain place and is left halfway by a car for some reason.Chen Xing guessed that his downcast appearance was exactly the same as in the movie.

He wants to go back to Chaocheng now, and when the time comes, let Zhou Tong also see what it means to have the intention of harming others.

Sooner or later there will be retribution!
"Ugh……"

Checked the backpack.

There are not many things in his bag. In summer, two sets of clothes, perfume, face cream, etc. are placed in a small cloth bag, and a very small hair dryer was bought in Paris, which is very important for a traveler like Chen Xing. very convenient.

Hair dryer can be used not only to blow hair, but also useful in traveling.

There are also some miscellaneous daily necessities, which are also put in a small bag, which is very clear and neat when it is needed.

The rest are electronics.

A notebook, a camera, two lenses, an action camera...

So don't ask why photographers always complain about not enough lenses, why don't you go out with other brands of cameras - can you help me memorize them?

With his travel bag on his back and sun hat on, Chen Xing walked along this path towards Chenjia Village.

(End of this chapter)