"Impression of Cesa" is also the name of the documentary filmed by Lao Zhao, post-produced by Maboqi, and finally completed.

This documentary has actually been broadcast, more than a month ago, but in those days, Lao Zhao was busy serving his future daughter-in-law preparing for the art exam, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Nowadays, documentaries are not very popular with this kind of pure nature and the like - even if it is a documentary, what meaning should be said, what characteristics of the times should be reflected, and so on.

So I waited for a long time for an overseas version of the TV station to broadcast it.

In fact, if it weren't for the content that reflected the customs at the end, this documentary would probably have to wait a little longer before it was released, and it wouldn't have been able to catch up with this year's Oscar selection.

But for people elsewhere, the mysterious ancient country, in the Cesar region near the highest peak, the spiritual wild donkey, the lively snow leopard, the seemingly clumsy but actually fierce horse bear......

These animals are still very popular.

The key lies in the harmony of the whole documentary, between different species, between herbivores and carnivores, between animals and people.

What is the harmony between man and nature, this is.

That's why there was a surprise for Maboqi.

Even if Lao Zhao's attitude poured a basin of cold water on him, his mood sank a little for a while, and then he flew into the sky again.

As soon as he hung up the phone, a person holding a thermos cup next to him asked, "What's the matter?"

"yes!" Maboch sighed. "This is really a master, and telling him Oscar is not as important as the screws on his broken chair. It's getting harder and harder to serve the masters now!"

The person holding the thermos cup was Jia Zhanghe, and he laughed when he heard the words: "People are not professionals in the first place, if you have fun with one ticket, the rest is not important." I think it's this kind of mentality that can shoot that kind of shot. If you go instead, you are trembling and cautious, and the things that are photographed are a little restrained, and they are not that pure. ”

This kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken, and if I had to give an example, it would be to shoot animals. Even a well-trained horse has to get used to it for a while when it encounters a stranger carrying a camera in front of it.

Animals are especially sensitive to human emotions, and if you are nervous, it will be nervous. This is especially true for wild animals, if you want to take a leisurely and leisurely shot, you have to let them completely relax, how difficult it is, and the experience of being bitten by a dog is the most profound!

Ma Boqi didn't think much about it and asked: "Then when are you free, let's have a meal together, talk to him, and publicize it is also good for us, so the post-production is all our people." ”

"I'm free now!" Jia Zhanghe said. "Why don't you just make an appointment?"

"Hang his appetite until he wants to know and I won't say it......" Marboch was not angry.

"Poof!" Jia Zhanghe squirted out with a sip of tea. "If you hang him, people don't care, you hang yourself, right? If you hang him again, it's called hanging, and you'll hang yourself. Forget it, I'll go out and take a look. I can't stand this weather!"

......

"This weather, I can't stand it!" Huang Dazhuang also sighed. "It's only a few hundred miles, and the difference is quite big. ”

The further north you go, the drier and colder the winter becomes, and the more uncomfortable people are used to the humid air. When southerners go to the north, the most important thing to do is to keep out the cold and prepare water, otherwise they will always feel dry and uncomfortable.

Huang Dazhuang has also been in Shanggu for more than ten years, but he still doesn't fit in.

I usually don't think that now the whole family comes out to play and climbs the Great Wall, plus he has been a little pampered and less athletic in recent years, and now when he is active, he is actually a little unbearable.

Huang Xiaobin is not yet the age of distressed father, facing the whistling north wind on the wall at this time, the words he said are also cool words: "Dad, I think you have to exercise, I haven't grown up yet, you're like this, how can I count on you in the future?"

Wu Tong stretched out his hand next to him and hit him, so angry that he couldn't speak smoothly: "You melon baby, why are you talking to your father?"

This little fat man doesn't remember to eat or beat, and he doesn't get annoyed when he gets beaten: "What's the matter, I'm wrong? Look at him, he's young, and he's not as good as my uncle! I didn't listen to my uncle say a word of tiredness......

Zhao Jingshan is middle-aged and elderly at first glance, and no matter how closely he looks, he is not so old - you can't expect a middle-aged man who has been farming for half his life to dress himself up.

But no matter how you look at it, in fact, he was brought back to life by his son, and his health is fine!

Otherwise, I wouldn't consider a second child, wouldn't I?

This was originally true, but when it came out of the little fat man's mouth, Wu Tong was angry: "You don't learn to learn from your little martial brother, you are a college student now, and you haven't graduated from junior high school yet." ”

"He's been working hard since the third year of junior high school, and I'm not too late. Huang Xiaobin was full of words.

"Okay!" Huang Dazhuang, who didn't want to deal with him, laughed angrily. "I just see that you will go to high school in the future, get the university special admission letter in a year and a half, and then learn five foreign languages, and ...... Forget it, I'll be satisfied if you can do this, and I won't ask for anything else!"

I originally wanted to say that I still earn the same money as Lao Zhao, but when I thought that I was so old, the little money I earned was not as good as my nephew's hair pulling out of his legs, so I didn't mention this request.

Huang Xiaobin pouted: "What's the use of learning so many foreign languages? There are few foreigners ......?"

When it comes to speaking, I can't say it in general, but this place really has it.

Most of the people who come to climb the city wall to blow the wind on a cold day are young people, but there are not many of them. So there are a few foreigners who can see it at a glance.

The foreigners who come to China now are not like those who come to take advantage of them in the future. Now those who come here are either for business and work, or they are adventurous, like to travel, and there are also those who really like Chinese culture and want to come here.

At this moment, a father and daughter came over, and the foreigner father stopped talking when he saw Huang Xiaobin, and said to them quite enthusiastically in broken Chinese: "You guys howl!"

Lao Zhao gave the little fat man a contemptuous look and greeted the foreigner politely in English.

As a result, the foreigner was stunned for a moment, and his speech smelled of grain dregs: "I am a Russian drop, and my English is not very howling......"

Lao Zhao instantly switched to Russian: "You are welcome to travel here." ”

"Do you speak Russian?" the little blonde girl became excited. "Hello, my name is Nina Ivanovna. Just call me Nina, what's your name?"

"Zhao Qiwu. Lao Zhao replied. "Are you here for work or tourism?"

"My dad came to work, I came to school. Nina snapped. "I just arrived, and very few of my classmates know Russian, so I'm not used to it. But the climate here is very warm and comfortable, and there is a very old taste in the city, which I like very much, but Chinese is so difficult to learn that I still don't even know how to talk to people......

This is a chatterbox, probably because no one is suffocating communication, and when you meet someone who can talk, you can't stop talking.

Lao Zhao felt the cold wind blowing on the city wall, if it weren't for his good geography, it is estimated that the climate here would be very warm: "You are still in school?"

"Yes!" said Nina. "Middle school, junior high school to be exact. ”

Lao Zhao is really a little puzzled this time, your appearance, this figure, tsk, are you only in junior high school? It seems that you either developed early, or you went to school too late.

But I can't say it clearly, otherwise it will seem rude to us, so I said very politely: "I'm in high school, and the little fat man over there is my cousin, and he is also in junior high school, but he won't say your words." You see I said he's a little fat man, and he's stupid!"

Nina leaned back with a smile, glanced at the little fat man, and then at Lao Zhao: "You're so bad! You're in the first few grades of high school, and you don't look much older than me?" I like your music here very much, and these things with a sense of history, like the place we're in now, what about you?"

"I like it too. "Lao Zhao feels that he can't lose our face, even if it's a chatterbox, he has to deal with it!

"Really?" Nina was happy again. "I've been to the ancient palace, that's where the emperor lived in the past, and I feel that the emperor here was very powerful in the past, living in such a big house. Which school are you from, I'm currently in the high school attached to the Normal University, I don't like it there, I want to change to another school?"

"I'm in the country, far from here. Lao Zhao explained.

"Then why don't you come here to go to school? Did you apply to college?"

"I've already got the notice from Beiwai, and I'll come next summer. Lao Zhao explained again.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Nina's eyes twinkled with little stars. "I know, you only took the exam in the summer, and it's called the college entrance examination. You can get the notice now, it must be very powerful. I'll be able to play with you when you come to Beiwai, and now we can contact you by letter, but I still have to find someone to write me an envelope......"

Hey, we can't continue to talk, both parents are here!

Lao Zhao has undergone Ling Zi's 'special training', and he is actually quite sensitive to certain things, that is, when he meets Liu Qingying, his IQ is not enough every time.

So he smiled and said, "I wish you all a happy time here!"

Nina understood what he meant, felt a little regretful in her heart, and made a pitiful look and asked, "Do you have contact information? Maybe we can be friends in the future." My mom isn't here either, my dad has to work, and there's no one to talk to, you know, it's pathetic......"

Lao Zhao habitually touched his mobile phone as soon as he heard the contact information, and his hands were in his pockets and he woke up, it was too late.

I had no choice but to take out my phone and say, "I have a mobile phone number, dial it for you, or do you write down the number?"

"Dad won't let me bring my phone, I'll just write down the number. Nina immediately happily took out a small notebook and began to record the phone, which was still left-handed.

Seeing Lao Zhao writing with his left hand, he also explained: "Look, this is the difference in culture." I'm the only one in the class who writes with my left hand, and I think someone is laughing at me, but I don't understand, isn't it miserable......"

Lao Zhao smiled and didn't say anything more, just a chatterbox, give her a chance, and she can talk for more than half an hour.

The foreigner over there watched his daughter chatting with him to ask for contact information or something, but he looked at it with a smile, and probably felt that his daughter was very bored here, so he acquiesced to his daughter's slightly presumptuousness.

"Alright then, I'll call you. Nina remembered the phone number, satisfied. "We're going to keep going, are you going?"

"No, I want to accompany my grandmother, she can't go too far. Lao Zhao said.

"In your words, you are a good and filial boy. Nina grinned and waved goodbye. "I'll play with you, see you next time. ”

......

As soon as the people left, the little fat man jumped over: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about? That little beauty is so enthusiastic when she looks at you, and it's so great that you can speak foreign languages?"

Lao Zhao sneered and stimulated him: "She said that the little fat man looked lustful and kept staring at others." ”

"I didn't. The little fat man immediately blushed, he was only in junior high school, and it was when he just had the awareness of the difference between men and women, but he resolutely refused to admit that he would be attracted to girls.

Lao Zhao laughed: "Let me tell you, she is also in junior high school." She said you were interesting and wanted to make friends with you, but I said you don't speak Russian and can't communicate. ”

"Really? Is she only in junior high school? She looks so big. Huang Xiaobin's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking. "Did she really say I looked horny? I looked at her a few more times. Isn't it normal to meet foreigners to take a few more looks?"

"Then you didn't stare at her father!" Lao Zhao ruthlessly debunked him. "Forget it, I won't tease you. Actually, she didn't say anything, she just said that she came here to go to junior high school, and no one could speak Russian, no one chatted and no one played. I'm looking forward to it, and I hope to have a student who can speak Russian and play together!"

"Yes!" Huang Xiaobin muttered. "Well, is Russian easy to learn?"

"It's not difficult, see if you don't care about it!" Lao Zhao Xin said that I don't think it's difficult anyway, it's just that the dictionary is thick and hard to memorize, and it doesn't work for a day, it takes two or three days.

Huang Xiaobin pondered for a moment, and was about to say something else, when he turned his head, the whole family looked at him with strange eyes, and suddenly blushed and had a thick neck: "What are you all doing after reading it, I see that foreigners are curious?"

Lao Zhao was happy in his heart, and no one else said anything, you are weak-hearted.

Anyway, are children so precocious now? How old is the little fat man, and he knows how to look at girls when he goes to junior high school?

What were I doing at the time? I was drowsy every day before class or two because I had just eaten. In the next lesson, start playing, or wait for others to read the story and show it to yourself. When it came to the last class, I thought about getting out of school and going to get food quickly......

Especially on weekends, it's not happy, because I have to work as a coolie for Liu Dada......

Lao Zhao was silent, and the little fat man was a little embarrassed and a little annoyed.

It's a bit like getting up from the toilet just after pooping, reaching for the flush switch only to get your finger hung up by something on it, and then habitually putting your finger in your mouth and getting some saliva - what, haven't washed your hands yet!

......

Next, continue to wander around other places, find a random restaurant to eat at noon, and continue to go around in the afternoon.

Lao Zhao found that the little fat guy really looked at the blonde girl, and secretly came over to ask from time to time.

So every time he came to ask secretly, Lao Zhao openly despised him for not studying, and he couldn't even understand what people were talking if he wanted to know people, so he couldn't stimulate this guy.

Lao Zhao did it on purpose, this guy didn't want to write his homework during the winter vacation, and if he didn't stimulate him, he would be a scumbag in the future.

Let's be a brother, we have to take care of my brother, stimulate him more, and let him study hard.