This season is the time for migratory birds to migrate south, and many birds have left their habitats one after another and began to embark on the journey south in groups.

Zhang Shuo received a photography assignment from National Geographic magazine, and he was photographing migratory birds about to leave in a scenic wetland in Liaoning.

At this time, Zhang Shuo was sitting on a wooden boat, holding a high-powered camera in his hand, and was in the reeds, capturing the migratory birds flying up one by one.

At the stern of the wooden boat sat an old man in an old-fashioned military uniform, holding a long-rod tobacco pouch and pot in his hand, smoking a dry tobacco there.

At this moment, several unknown waterfowl flew up from the reeds.

Zhang Shuo quickly stood up and followed the direction in which the waterfowl were flying, catching their disappearing figures.

"I said, boy, be careful! I've told you more than once, if you take pictures there like this again, be careful that your device falls into the water, I'm not responsible!

Look at the treasure thing in your hand, it can't be cheap at a glance, I can tell you, it's my boat now, if something happens to you, I can't explain it to our village party secretary.

There are such a large area of reeds, some of them are birds, you don't want to put your own life on the line for such a few broken birds.

Remember what I said, there are birds in the reeds, but you only have one life! ”

The old man banged on the ship's wall with a cigarette pouch and pot, chattering endlessly.

Zhang Shuo ignored what the old man said, and continued to hold the camera in his hand and finished shooting this set of shots.

When there were no more waterfowl flying in the reeds, Zhang Shuo sat back in the boat, holding the camera, and looking at the photos taken earlier.

When the old man saw that Zhang Shuo ignored him, he pouted his lips very boredly, picked up the penny by the boat, stood up and inserted the penny into the water.

In this way, the boat was like a leaf floating in the water, swinging through the waves, and the stern of the boat drew a bifurcated water mark, which hit the reeds, and formed another reverse ripple, crashing into a beautiful splash.

At this moment, the cormorant, which had not been too big, jumped from the water to the stern of the boat, and before it could stand on the deck of the ship, it was grabbed by the neck by the old man.

The old man took out a small silver carp from the cormorant's beak, and then continued to throw the cormorant into the water.

The old man's series of movements were captured by Zhang Shuo's camera.

"I said you shoot birds, shoot birds! Why did you shoot me in again? I can tell you, I know this!

Don't you all talk about intellectual property rights now? You slapped me in, did you violate that what, what is it called? Portrait!

Your boat ride is a boat business, and you took me into your camera, so we have to talk about it.

You just photographed a bird, right? Now that you're shooting me, do you have to pay me for the portrait rights? ”

The old man was still holding the silver carp in his hand at this time, and he didn't care about the fish, he was jumping around in his hand, just looking at Zhang Shuo directly.

Zhang Shuo was a little confused by the old man's sudden words at this time, and he was really a little crying and laughing.

Originally, the boatman hired by Zhang Shuo on the first day was not this old man, but I don't know why, the village party secretary in the village changed this old man for him on the second day.

After he got on the boat with the old man, the old man was like a chatterbox, and he didn't stop talking until now.

Zhang Shuo still said a few words to the old man at the beginning, but he had a shooting task, so how could he have the heart to chat with the old man.

After that, he stopped talking to an old man, and the old man didn't think so, and he still talked to him endlessly.

Now that he heard that the old man actually asked him for the royalty of the portrait right, Zhang Shuo was now about to be driven away by the old man.

"I said, uncle, are you unreasonable? I'll take a picture of you, and you'll tell you such a big truth!

What, I gave you this photo, and when the boat is over, I will go back to the village and save the photo to you in the U disk, I don't want money for the U disk, I will give it to you for nothing, you see this is always okay, right? ”

When the old man heard Zhang Shuo finally talking to him, he casually threw the silver carp in his hand onto the deck.

Then he looked at Zhang Shuo with a smile and said with an intriguing expression.

"What, young man, can you show me those pictures you just took of me?"

When Zhang Shuo heard this, he felt that it was nothing to show the old man the photos, so he walked from the bow to the stern.

Holding the display board behind the camera in his hand, he showed the old man the photos he had just taken one by one.

It may be that the old man's eyes were dazzled, and he didn't see the photos of Zhang Shuo too clearly, so he also sat down, squinted his eyes, and looked carefully.

"Slow down, my eyes aren't very good, don't get so close, I can't see clearly when you're close.

Oops, I still can't see clearly, can you let me take it? I promise not to break this thing for you. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to grab the camera in Zhang Shuo's hand.

Zhang Shuo was also made out of tricks by the old man, so he had to let the old man pick up the camera and tell the old man which key to press.

The old man watched the camera for a while, watched and watched, so he came out stupidly.

"Hey, hey! Don't say it, the photos you kid took are really good, this one is very good! ”

The old man looked at the moment when Zhang Shuo captured himself grabbing the cormorant, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Don't give me any USB sticks, I don't know how to drum balls!

So you don't know where my family lives? When you go back, you can rush these photos out to me and send them to our house.

Tell you, you can't ask me for money! I haven't charged you anything for my portrait rights! ”

The old man returned the camera to Zhang Shuo at this time, and without waiting for Zhang Shuo to reply, he said to himself.

"I'm not going to take advantage of you in vain, see? After I go back, I asked my wife to stew fish soup for you, and I will pay you the money to wash the photos. ”

At this time, Zhang Shuo couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the old man: "I said uncle, why are you so interesting?"

Do you usually like to talk so much? If you hadn't pulled me today, and you were with these two cormorants, would you have been able to continue to talk like that for a day? ”

"Don't say it, I'll treat these two things as if they were sons, and every time no one speaks when I get out of the boat, I talk to them, and don't believe me, these two things can really understand me.

Cats, tigers! You two bunnies come back to me! The old man shouted loudly at the reeds.

After a while, the two cormorants jumped onto the boat.

Zhang Shuo, who was on the side, was stunned.