Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 247 About Ideals
After discussing Chen Pingsheng's "Beiliu Huohuo", everyone also finished their meal and just returned to the yard.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenhua took out an old-fashioned tape recorder from the house and played a piano piece for everyone.

Lin Muyu laughed knowingly after just hearing the first few syllables.

"Teacher Lin, this is your music, right?" Chen Pingsheng didn't listen to it very much, so he didn't know much about it, but he knew that Yu Wenhua must have done this for some purpose.

Coupled with Lin Muyu's smile, he immediately guessed the truth.

Lin Muyu nodded: "This is my new album."

Sure enough, the program team came prepared.

So everyone just sat on the wooden pillars and bamboo chairs in the yard and listened to Lin Muyu's new song.

Afterwards, everyone also discussed music creation and Lin Muyu’s experience.

After the chat was over, everyone cleared the table and started preparing for dinner.

Dinner is different from lunch. In order to distinguish it, it is directly cooked into a barbecue.

I used firewood chopped by Chen Pingsheng instead of charcoal, made a small bonfire, and set up a barbecue grill on it.

Several people gathered around the campfire, grilling and eating. While eating, Yu Wenhua also moved an old-fashioned TV set from the house, which was playing Sai Fengxiang's latest drama.

"Good guy, Teacher Yuwen, you are Doraemon!" Lin Muyu joked with a smile.

Although Yu Wenhua didn't do much work that day, judging from his preparations, he must have been busy for quite some time.

"Hey, it's all prepared by the program team. I'm the tool." Yu Wenhua didn't mean to take credit at all. He smiled and picked up a skewer of barbecue and bit off a piece of meat.

"This is baked well! It's cooked." He picked up the fan and fanned the bonfire again, and sparks suddenly burned violently.

"Pingsheng, you eat it quickly, it will be burnt after a while..." He handed the meat skewers to everyone one by one. Chen Pingsheng took a bite of the fruits of his labor and couldn't help but said: "Cumin is too important, in this Northeast Tastes...enough!"

Chen Pingsheng's barbecue in South China is inedible. The taste is average and the grilling is average. Not to mention that the seasoning is quite different from that in Northeast China.

In the Northeast, any part can be grilled and taste delicious.

But in South China, you can probably only see the most common parts, and you may not even be able to bake them to any great extent.

Therefore, Chen Pingsheng has always expressed great regret as to why there is no authentic Northeastern barbecue in South China.

After eating and drinking, and finishing chatting about Sai Fengxiang's play, the program has come to an end.

Sai Fengxiang suddenly said to Yu Wenhua: "Hey, why didn't you have anything in the end?"

Yu Wenhua waved his hand: "I don't need it, Teacher Sai, I haven't finished writing the book yet."

Teacher Sai nodded, then took out a photo from behind and handed it to him: "How about you take a look at this?"

Yu Wenhua was stunned, took it and took a closer look, then slapped his thigh: "Can the program team do this?"

"What? Teacher Sai." Chen Pingsheng and Lin Muyu asked curiously.

"It's a photo taken here by Teacher Yuwen when he was young."

Sai Fengxiang laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were particularly warm under the firelight.

Yu Wenhua handed the photo to the two young people, then supported his knees with his hands and recalled: "This used to be a village. I stayed here for a few months and got very familiar with their village chief and village party secretary. You guys Do you know why?"

"Why?" Lin Muyu asked.

Yu Wenhua said with a smile: "Because their family often eats chicken, I pretend to stay in his yard until very late every night, and then the owner will definitely invite me kindly, so I just sit down and eat. In one month, I ate five of his meals. Chicken, he was still talking to me when I left." At this point, he imitated the tone of the old village chief and said: "Yuwen, you have a big appetite. If you can't sell your books, you won't be able to raise them. If you want to survive, just find a piece of land to plant on your own."

"Hahaha!" The three of them laughed in unison.

Yu Wenhua sighed: "When I hear this, do I want to farm my own land? I'm so lazy, how can I stand it? I'd better write a book and sell it."

"Teacher Yuwen is really a diligent person forced by laziness." Chen Pingsheng said with emotion.

Yu Wenhua nodded: "So I couldn't figure out whether I was really lazy or diligent when I was young. But now I am sure that I am really lazy, hahaha."

Along with the cheerful voices of several people, the campfire also made crackling sounds of applause from time to time.

The program staff stood quietly behind the camera, watching them chat about the past and future until they reached their ideals.

"Mu Yu, do you still have ideals now?" Yu Wenhua was the first to ask the question.

Lin Muyu thought for a moment, then pushed his hair behind his ears: "My biggest ideal now is to hold a one-man concert in Vienna."

"Vienna, a great place. But it's really not easy." Sai Fengxiang pursed his lips.

"What about you, Pingsheng?" Yu Wenhua turned to look at Chen Pingsheng.

Chen Pingsheng did not hesitate: "My ideal now is to make a photo album, a photo album that brings together all my thoughts and concepts."

"It's still photography. In my life, these photo albums of yours are already very good, and you are still thinking of making a breakthrough!" Yu Wenhua was a little unbelievable. Although he knew little about photography, Chen Pingsheng's "The Decisive" has been published on the Internet. Moment" is listed as a must-learn photo album for photographers.

And "The Crow" has also become a masterpiece of personal style.

Unexpectedly, Chen Pingsheng was not satisfied yet and wanted to continue shooting more powerful works.

Chen Pingsheng smiled: "It's not a breakthrough, I just want to take a picture of something I haven't seen before."

Yu Wenhua gave a thumbs up: "You are so young, you have achieved so many achievements, and you still want to continue to make breakthroughs. I admire you."

Sai Fengxiang suddenly asked: "What about your ideal, Teacher Yuwen?"

Yu Wenhua leaned back in his chair and replied: "I just want to rest and finish the book. This is my ideal."

"Where are you, Teacher Sai?" Lin Muyu asked.

Sai Fengxiang took a sip of water, looked at the dimming firelight and said, "My ideal... to act in dramas for a few more years."

Chen Pingsheng saw the helplessness of the passing of life from the old man's smile. Longevity and health are the biggest dreams of human beings, but this is far more difficult than career.

Therefore, Sai Fengxiang's ideal is the most difficult to realize among these people from the perspective of his seventies.

It was late at night and the bonfire was finally extinguished.

Chen Pingsheng returned to the house and looked at the moon hanging high outside the window. A faint sadness came to his heart. He couldn't tell where it came from.

Maybe it’s because the moon tends to make people miss you.

With such sorrow, Chen Pingsheng fell into sleep.

In the dream, he turned into a bright moon, lighting up his hometown in his previous life, although he could never see it again.

But at least we can renew our relationship in dreams.

(End of this chapter)