Chapter 41: Wandering the Hutongs
Photography is not a difficult thing for Luo Feng, for a literary and artistic youth, music, literature, photography and other miscellaneous things must be understood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Even Luo Feng was a little happy when he heard Yang Mei say this, is this a chance for him to show his skills? Oops, so shy!
It's a pity that Luo Feng just held a camera to shoot some tourist places everywhere, which was a bit of a failure from Wenqing's point of view. Photography is a kind of record, a landscape, but also a feeling, and a work that can bring people feelings is called photography. In fact, a good work depends not only on good technology, but also on luck and inspiration.
In this way, Luo Feng took to the street with a camera. Now there are only five days left before the photo deadline, and the next step is the selection of the judges and another half a month of voting. The awards gala in October is almost about to begin. Although the release of my album may be delayed a little, it is not a big deal for the sake of better getting.
On the sixth day of September, the weather was just right. The hard-pressed Su Quan fat man and Sun Jian trio are still in military training, in fact, Luo Feng is still a little reluctant in his heart, Universal Music doesn't know where to find the relationship, anyway, the counselor agreed to release him. Luo Feng didn't show off, firstly, he was afraid that his roommate would not be beautiful in his heart, and secondly, he was just an ordinary person. Anyway, in the muttering of the three of them, Luo Feng set off proudly.
If you want to say that the most famous thing in old Beijing should be said to be the hutongs, which are the places where old Beijingers gather, and they are also the most down-to-earth. Luo Feng wants to take a group of photos of ordinary people's lives, and that is the best place to go.
Someone asked how many hutongs there are in Beijing, and old Beijing will definitely answer the famous 3,006. Anyway, there are more hutongs, and this hutong is originally Mongolian, which originally meant water. As for the origin of the name of the alley, there are all kinds of strange, some are counted called Dongdan Sanjo, and some are because there is a famous person in the alley, such as Wuliang Adult Hutong. In short, this is the unique culture of old Beijing.
Old Beijingers love to drink tea, play chess, or tease birds together in the hutongs. It is said that the old Beijingers love to eat cabbage, there is such an allusion, an old man in the alley who has served many big people in Guozijian, said that there is no comparison with Beijing, Beijing's boiled cabbage is better than other places, and the five flavors are in Beijing. I don't know what kind of god the five flavors are, but I can see the Chinese cabbage culture of old Beijing.
Of course, the most in Beijing are not famous hutongs, and the hutongs that Luo Feng came to are not like Shichahai and Nanluo Lane. It is an ordinary small alley, and the bluestone slabs under the feet clearly record the changes of the years, and the alley door is not so new.
Luo Feng likes this feeling of vicissitudes, this is the best gift that history gives us. The mottled walls, moss in some corners, look poetic. When Luo Feng was a child, he watched costume TV series, and his favorite thing was the house inside, the neat courtyard, a few in and a few out, and even the steps had patterns, so beautiful. When I grew up, I realized that a courtyard house was so expensive, and then the dream inexplicably dissipated.
Just stop and go, Luo Feng saw a bean juice shop next to him and suddenly couldn't move, bean juice is the favorite of old Beijing, it used to be a favorite of the flag people, and then it became a love of Manchu and Han people, and it slowly evolved into the culture of old Beijing. Luo Feng fell in love with this taste after drinking it once in his previous life, the bean juice is the same as stinky tofu, the people who love it especially like to say that it tastes sour, and those who don't love it say that it has a swill smell.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of bean juice."
A chubby middle-aged man walked out of the back of the store: "Hey, okay, you wait a minute. ”
After a while, a bowl of steaming bean juice was served, and Luo Feng took a deep sniff, fragrant!
"Young man, I don't think you are from Beijing, why do you love this?"
Luo Feng smiled: "I've fallen in love with this bite since I ate it once, boss, where are the spicy pickles and dried radish?" ”
The boss laughed: "You young man is an expert, I'll serve it to you, it's all pickled by us at home, to ensure that it tastes crispy and flavorful, do you want to have a tahini baked cake?" ”
"That's a good relationship, this can be regarded as a good life."
After a while, the boss brought two plates of pickles and a baked cake, and Luo Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he looked at the enough side dishes: "Boss!" ”
The boss laughed when he heard it, and the bureau was the local dialect of the Beijingers, which means bold and atmospheric. Beijing people are good noodles, this sentence is the best compliment.
There is no one else in this store, the boss simply sat in front of Luo Feng, "The young man has a vision, the key to drinking bean juice is to eat this side dish, there are customers to eat well, don't look at my small store, I am not short of these money." ”
"The boss is an officer, not just a dragon gate formation, cool."
The boss's eyes were only slitted with a smile: "You can be a descendant, why do you think of running into our alley?" ”
Luo Feng patted his camera: "I am a student of the Department of Chinese Opera Photography, and I am going to take a few photos of our alley." ”
"I didn't expect it to be a showman, maybe it was still a person a few decades ago."
"Yes, boss, you're so polite."
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Luo Feng, who left the bean juice shop, was in a good mood, and when he turned around, he could see the boss beckoning to him in front of the door. This is the character of the old Beijingers, who have to meet and do things, but they are extremely closed, and they have been trapped in the alleys for a lifetime or even several lifetimes.
Luo Feng felt that he was a person with dreams and pursuits, so Luo Feng proudly forgot about shooting things. There are a lot of delicious foods in old Beijing, like what kind of blanket is burned, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and a bite is almost oily. What else is the donkey rolling, with yellow rice stuffing to make a long roll, when eating on the bean noodles, the entrance is soft, with a unique flavor.
I didn't dare to think about it, and then I thought that my saliva was really going to flow out. Luo Feng felt that he was eager to have two wheels on his feet, and he wanted to taste these delicacies. As for taking pictures, don't you have four days, please? As for moving Huaxia's own works, they will be promoted, the album will sell well, and he will quickly become famous. Please, will that make you happy? Luo Feng only knew that he was the happiest thing to eat these delicacies in his mouth now.
Life, living happily is called life!