Chapter 397: Dou
There are three entrances, in addition to being accessible from the antique street, and there is also a tourist entrance in the opposite corner, which is mainly for those who come by car, and is also a parking lot for this small attraction.
In addition to these two tourist entrances, there is also a relatively tall gate, which is estimated that the small truck will not touch the head when it comes in.
Chen Xing: That's how they came in through this door.
It can be said that this is the entrance for employees, but at the same time it is also the entrance for bullfighting.
Before the competition began, the cows were sent in early, and this should be under the stepped seats, and the space was quite large, and some particularly athletic cows could be seen being locked in a separate stall.
The head that Chen Xing saw was about to be pulled in.
Bullfighting, there is a fighting word in it, but this bull does not look aggressive now, its shoulder height is about one meter three or four, and the muscle outline of its body is hidden under some fat, but it is still clearly visible.
This cow, especially the muscles in the butt and thighs, looks very powerful.
One person is holding the grass and feeding, and the other is spraying words on it.
'Liangdu Youth'
This cow is from Liangdu?
He only came from Liangdu in the morning, but he didn't expect that one of the cows in today's race was from the same place as him.
The old man took Chen Xing around here, and Chen Xing also looked around, this kind of place was definitely a trade secret in the gladiatorial arena in ancient times, and the staff were busy here, preparing for a bullfighting competition for a while.
There's a lot of space here, but probably because it's winter, there's no smell.
If it's summer, when it's very hot and humid in the southwest, this place should have some peculiar smell, after all, there are such big cows in it, and it doesn't seem to be so well ventilated.
Finally, through a door, light poured in, and Chen Xing's eyes took two seconds at once, and then he saw that he appeared in the bullfighting arena.
Lively voices came from all sides.
There are about 30 people in this circular competition field, not wearing the same uniform, very casual, shouting slogans, and looking very passionate. Looking behind you, the circle of stairs is full of people wearing all kinds of clothes, standing or sitting, row upon row.
Chen Xing has never put the word "scales" on people, which means that they are arranged in an orderly manner like fish scales and comb teeth, and is generally used to describe houses, such as the Miao village.
But now, it seems that Chen Xing can only find rows and rows to describe them.
It's almost three o'clock, and there are about four or five thousand people who come here to watch the game.
The local boys and beauties have come back from work, there are too few things to do at home, and they can't find any good entertainment when they come out for entertainment, after all, it's far away from the big city, like what bars in Rongcheng, libraries, art galleries, cinemas and the like, there are none.
Therefore, if you are idle, come here to see bullfighting for free, which can be regarded as enriching spiritual civilization.
The most important thing is that it is free, and for the locals, it is only a little more than the cost of travel and food to eat out, which they are happy to pay.
The proportion of tourists is about four to one, and there are few people, but it is precisely in this way that it is easy to be emotionally driven by the locals.
Dou is an ancient word.
The Han people have accepted Confucian culture since childhood, and usually value harmony, but this is also a matter of the last few thousand years, and further afield, people at that time can be said to be fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with wild beasts, and fighting is an emotion engraved in human genes.
So, before the official start of the game, there were already cheers in the stands.
The old man said to Chen Xing:
"Buffalo generally don't hurt people, if one side loses and wants to run, you just be careful not to get in their way, it's safe, but if you don't want to be here, there's a ladder over there, you can go to the audience above to see it."
"Then I'm here, thank you, uncle."
"Little things."
He happily smoked a cigarette and looked at the boys shouting slogans.
Once upon a time, he was so young.
It's just that the venue at that time was not so modern, and the bullfighting a few decades ago only had a dirt ground, and it was particularly uneven, and the wall was made of stone, which was not reliable to look at, and it was because of the bullfighting that many people died at that time.
There are a lot of people in the middle of the venue, and there are only about a dozen people who really belong to a certain side of the bullfight, and the rest of the people are all spectators like Chen Xing.
The people in the audience didn't know, and thought that it was all relatives and friends of the cows on both sides.
Chen Xing checked the camera and turned up the shutter speed.
When the camera shoots moving objects, it uses a slightly higher shutter speed to capture a clear motion profile.
For example, in a boxing match, the shutter speed must be set at more than 1/250 of a second, otherwise you will shoot out that you are even mushy with other people's fists, which is equivalent to taking a waste film. This also has to take into account the strong sense of movement and speed brought by the slow door, and cannot be blindly turned up.
Therefore, grasping this degree is a very profound skill of a photographer.
In an athletic sport, there is usually only one decisive scene, and there is no second chance for you to make mistakes.
The audience also quickly noticed Chen Xing in the bullring, after all, under the casual shooting of others, Chen Xing adjusted the camera again, and found a camera position to shoot the door of the bull for a while, and his actions were very professional.
Or maybe it's this kind of handsomeness that attracts them, in short, when the protagonist hasn't appeared yet, Chen Xing still has a lot of attention here.
After a few minutes, the protagonist appears.
The first one who came up was not the 'Liangdu Youth' that Chen Xing saw before, but a cow with 'Zhangjiazhai' written on it, this cow is also black, and the two big horns are curved, sharp and big, and it is very difficult to provoke.
Chen Xing took some photos and was slightly worried about the cow called 'Liangdu Youth'.
Liangdu, as the city that Chen Xing went to when he first came to Guizhou, stayed there for two days, took a set of photos that were considered works, and still had some feelings in his heart.
However, the second one to appear is not the 'Liangdu Youth' but a cow called 'Yinong Company'.
Look at the size of the body is about the same.
The audience and the people in the venue cheered, clapping and shouting, as if they were cheering for the players they supported. And the two cows didn't know how to do it, and as soon as they saw each other, they immediately took an attacking posture.
The sound of a narrator came from inside the speaker.
"This is the third week of the game in the ancient thirty-six villages, it is currently the bull king of Zhangjiazhai against the bull king of Yinong company, here we see that the two bull kings have found each other, let's see who will win in this round of the game......
said that it was too late and that was fast, as soon as the two cows met, it was as if they were opposite their father-killing enemies, or they had the hatred of taking their wives, and for a while Mars hit the earth, and they ran towards the opposite side with their heads down.
The person who has been pulling the cow also let go.
Chen Xing was close, only a few meters away from them, and when the two cows ran, it seemed that the ground was shaking, and then suddenly he heard a loud bang, and the horns of the two cows touched together, and then he pushed forward at the same time to overturn the opposite cow.
it!
Chen Xing shouted in his heart.
So exciting?