After eating, it was already dark, and Teacher Zhang went to the house of the previous student named Chi Mingqing.

Chen Xing was thinking that if he had met this kind of teacher, he would not have been admitted to Peking University?

He never eats soft snacks and doesn't eat hard, but the teachers he meets usually like to come to hard, small local small schools, there are few good teachers like Teacher Zhang who are willing to empathize with students, and they all say that corporal punishment is prohibited, but Chen Xing has been slapped by the head teacher I don't know how many times.

But it's all in the past, and there's no point in thinking about it.

Hou Tong chatted with Song Xingwen for a while, then came over and said to Chen Xing: "You just sleep here, they have extra rooms." ”

Of course Chen Xing agreed, as long as there was a place to sleep, he didn't bring a tent.

There are two peoples on the mountain and down the mountain, and they are also two worlds.

The Dai people are few, live along the water, all they hear at night is the sound of gurgling water, under the cover of the sound of water, they rarely hear the insects in the countryside, and they can be woken up by the sound of the Dai family talking when they wash clothes by the stream early in the morning.

[You spent one night in the Dai bamboo building and got 30,000 yuan]

After changing clothes and coming to the window, the outside world was already full of life.

People in the countryside are generally industrious, and there are many people who get up when they hear the rooster crowing before dawn in the morning, and that time is the time when Chen Xing is sleeping soundly, and he is so confused that he is noisy, but he still continues to sleep unswervingly.

There was no one in the house anymore.

Chen Xing took the camera out of the house, and the door lock of their house was not removed, so Chen Xing locked the door and took it off, and put it where Song Xingwen took the key yesterday.

Then he also went out.

When I came yesterday, I was taken directly over, and today Chen Xing is alone, just admiring these beautiful buildings slowly.

Especially with Song Xingwen's wall paintings, the whole Dai village has more of that exotic style.

He loves it.

Passing by the stream, some women would shout at Chen Xing: "Handsome guy, are you a classmate of Xingwen?" ”

"Friends, friends......"

He also responded along the way.

What is going on in this kind of small place, soon the whole village will know, Chen Xing and they arrived last night, everyone who passes by today seems to know that he is a guest of Song Xingwen's house, and someone also pointed the way to Chen Xing and said:

"Xingwen is drawing a nickname over there."

Chen Xing knew where Song Xingwen was, didn't he finish his painting yesterday, and it must have passed early in the morning today.

Walking towards the road out of the village, Chen Xing soon saw Song Xingwen, and then his eyes were attracted by the terraced fields in the distance, at this moment it was the first morning light, and the golden light of the morning sun shone softly in the golden rice fields in the distance, piece by piece, layer by layer.

Between some terraced fields, there are beautiful Miao family buildings standing among them.

"It's beautiful."

If the current China takes the sea-crossing bridge and water conservancy project as its own super project, then the terraced fields must be the ancient super project.

Nowadays, we often say that we should live in harmony with nature, but we don't know that thousands of years ago, our ancestors made a kind of example for us.

Generations of Chinese people are feeding themselves at the same time.

Unconsciously.

He also made an ingenious painting on the earth.

Chen Xing stood in place, holding the camera for a long time and did not move, until above the rice field, a Miao woman cutting rice raised her head to wipe her sweat, and Chen Xing pressed the shutter.

Looking at this photo, Chen Xing felt a little pity.

It would be great if I bought a Huawei mobile phone before I came here, so that I could use this photo to participate in the competition, and what could be more expressive than the rice field harvesting in the scenery of early October?

Walk under the wall where Song Xingwen painted.

The woman dancing the peacock dance is even more divine, and you can see the grace of her waist from a distance.

Song Xingwen's face was stained with some paint, and when he saw Chen Xing coming, he shouted with a smile: "Good morning." ”

At this time, someone shouted in the distance.

"Brother, brother!"

Chen Xing looked sideways, at first he didn't expect that this was called himself, he had only been here for a day, how could he know others.

But it's really shouting to yourself.

The man was wearing a black national costume with a slightly dark face, and was getting off a motorcycle, and after seeing Chen Xing, he gasped twice and said:

"Hello brother, you're a photographer?"

"Hello, is there something wrong?"

"That's great, come to our house as a guest, my little brother is married, you can help them take some photos, you can say as much money as you want, we also want to leave a souvenir." He speaks politely, but not very politely.

At this time, he was already grabbing Chen Xing's left hand, and he had a posture of pulling you over if you didn't agree.

However, Chen Xing was not ready to refuse, marriage is the most important event no matter where it is, someone got married nearby and invited him, so it is no problem for him to take a few photos as a wedding blessing for the bride and groom.

said a word to Song Xingwen, and then sat on the back of his motorcycle.

This person's name is Pang Ersheng, and today he is married to his younger brother Pang Tian, I heard that a photographer came here to travel, and he came to invite people on a bicycle.

The place where they got married was at the entrance of the village, that is, one of the Miao Lou that Chen Xing saw when he entered Chunmanzhai yesterday, and it was not possible to go to their house by riding a motorcycle, but also to walk on a stone road, which was very narrow and could not be used in the car.

Outside is rumoring that the ancient town is good in some place and place, Chen Xing feels that it is not as good as here, after all, other places have become scenic spots, and this place is still pristine.

The closer you go, the more lively it becomes.

The sound of suona can be heard from a long distance, and then there is the sound of gongs and drums.

Suona is worthy of being the king of musical instruments, and its penetrating power is too strong.

"Let one go, let one go."

Brother Pangda took Chen Xing through the crowd, entered the small building of the main house, and when he entered the house, he saw a man in a white shirt and a red flower sitting in the living room, and a Miao woman in full costume next to him, looking very young.

Marriage is the most important thing in the life of any nation.

And as long as it has its own historical background, then there is a set of dresses that are specially used for such big events.

The Miao family costume is definitely the most gorgeous of them.

To be honest, Chen Xing likes such clothes, which are far more than modern wedding dresses.

She wears a hat with silverware on her head, a pleated skirt underneath, and a waist around the front and back, and the silverware on her body is not as much as Chen Xing has seen on TV before, but the clothes on her body are beautifully embroidered, with a variety of colors and extremely bright.

But this brightness is not overwhelming, and when you look over, your eyes will still focus on the person, not the clothes.

The groom smiled and said to Chen Xing: "Thank you for coming, thank you, we didn't think about it, but when we heard that you came to our village, we will be fashionable and take wedding photos, which will also be a commemoration when we are old." ”

The bride's eyes were big and bright, and she said, "Thank you." ”

Brother Pang said: "We will distribute candy outside for a while, brother, you can take a picture casually, wait for lunch to eat, and how about we take pictures again in the afternoon?" ”

"I'm fine, but isn't there any ritual?"

"You mean the kiss? We finished it last night, and the bride's house is far away, so we didn't pick her up until 3 a.m. ”

Chen Xing was a little disappointed when he heard this.

He thought he could photograph the traditional Miao family marriage customs, but he didn't expect others to finish it yesterday.