The girl saw that Chen Xing really didn't mind, so she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xing took the initiative to ask for the video to watch.

The number of broadcasts is good, with more than 700,000.

Sometimes the travel videos he posts don't have so many plays.

He suddenly laughed and returned the phone to the girl: "I thought I was not on fire at the beep station, but now it seems that they blocked me, and I said why can't I watch this kind of video recently." ”

"You still look at your ghost animals?"

"They're not pranking me, and they're not spreading rumors, so that's actually good."

He is not like many celebrities who have their own personalities, he is afraid of collapsing houses at every turn, he just has a little idol baggage, and likes to perform his best in front of the camera, but he is not hiding.

Even if his previous life was exposed, he could still live a nourishing life.

Who has ever seen a person who engages in art become accused of being criticized by thousands of people because of problems in his private life?

Chen Xing looked at the dress the girl was wearing today, liked it very much, and said with a smile: "I have also seen a lot of Chinese people in the past few days, they are all wearing the clothes of the island country according to the local customs. ”

Zheng Tao covered her mouth and chuckled: "Thank you~ I'm so lucky to meet you here, I didn't dare to recognize it at the beginning." ”

She wasn't a fan of Chen Xing before, but now she is.

What a warm smile.

"What's your name?"

"Zheng Tao, Zheng Chenggong's Zheng, Peach Blossom's Peach." She said quickly.

Chen Xing looked at the time and said, "I'm going to the museum, are you going with me?" ”

"Okay." Zheng Tao nodded repeatedly.

Chen Xing paid the bill, and the two went out together.

Zheng Tao's height is not short, it is definitely more than 1.7 meters, which is taller than the men of some island countries, two handsome men and women wearing ancient Chinese costumes walking on the street, and the attention is 100%.

Chen Xing smiled and dealt with a street photographer who took pictures of him, and then asked Zheng Tao beside him: "Are we promoting Chinese culture like this?" ”

"Of course."

Chen Xing saw that Zheng Tao's expression did not become cramped because of the attention, and asked, "Do you often encounter such situations......" He motioned to the people around him who were watching them.

"When I was 18 years old, I often wore Hanfu to go out, and I have long been used to it." Zheng Tao said.

She remembered the events of a few years ago and said to Chen Xing: "I remember that at that time, some people scolded me for forgetting my roots and wearing the clothes of island people, haha, I was only 19 years old at that time, and I was scolded so much that I didn't know what to say, I only knew how to cry." ”

"And what if you meet it now?"

"Then I'll definitely respond loudly." She waved her right hand, as if in front of her was the aunt who scolded him at the beginning, "I don't know who is forgetting my roots, I don't know the clothes of my ancestors, I know the clothes of the island country, shame!" ”

The words were normal, and with her optimistic expression, it also made Chen Xing happy.

At this time, neither of them knew that the street photography about them quickly became a hot search in the island country, second only to their discussion of the movie "Oppenheimer".

"The costumes of the great countries are walking in Kyoto, and the local Maiko are bullied by their appearance! 》

In a photo, a team of maiko came on the road where the two were walking, and the difference in appearance was really obvious.

Maiko in the island country is still a special traditional profession, and it is very cumbersome when traveling, and Chen Xing doesn't know the specifics, anyway, there will be a lot of people before and after.

Chen Xing originally thought that the people of the island would boycott Hanfu, just as the country looked down on people who wore kimonos on the streets.

But he was wrong, and wearing this outfit was quite sought after.

It slowed him down a lot.

He didn't know much Japanese, but the admiration he heard along the way didn't need to be translated.

"Zheng Tao, do you know Japanese?"

"Huh? No, I'm just here for a tour, and I'll be back in a few days. ”

Chen Xing sighed and said, "This should be a bit of a pity, if only I could know what they are talking about." ”

He has always had a hand in observing words and feelings, and he can tell that the people around him are saying good things, but they just don't understand them.

No matter how slow you walk, after more than half an hour, the Kyoto Museum arrived.

The history of the Kyoto Museum is not very long, it was built at the end of the 19th century, and it belongs to the French Renaissance style museum, which can be seen from the entrance, and there is almost no oriental character.

Chen Xing took out a guest card from his bag and hung it around his neck, nodded to the security guard guarding the door and went in.

He didn't explain who Zheng Tao was, and the security guard didn't ask, she just swaggered and followed Chen Xing in, her expression was very natural, but after walking past the security guard, she immediately broke the gong, and said with a smile:

"Did you really come in?"

"Of course, you think." He didn't care.

Chen Xing actually doesn't have any bottom, mainly because of the language barrier. At the beginning, the contact information of the island girl was deleted by herself, otherwise it would be good to call her to be a translator for a few days this time.

But most of the time you can bring people in.

This year, there is only one photographer who will open a separate museum at the Kyoto Museum.

Zheng Tao was also very happy, not as solemn as the clothes on her body, she took pictures everywhere with her mobile phone, and said very lively: "You said that I just want to go to the museum when it is open, why did you go through the back door?" ”

I also saved on the entrance fee.

Chen Xing only thought it was a casual thing and didn't care, but soon he was glad that he had brought a beautiful woman here.

The Kyoto Museum has two gates, the main entrance of which is open to visitors, and those who come to visit, whether individual or group, enter through the main entrance. The other door is for the staff related to the festival...... As well as some who go through the back door.

Entering from the south gate, there is a large Japanese garden.

The round small stones paved the road, the green grass on the roadside is lush, and some aquatic plants are raised in the stone jars, which are actually in full bloom beautifully, and the sound of water flowing in the unknown place brings a deep feeling to this garden.

But in the distance, the cherry blossoms on the trees are also blooming.

The petals fall on the grass, in the water tank, a strong atmosphere of beauty, the beauty of the environment, is about to come out.

Mourning.

This is an art topic that cannot be avoided at all in the island country, and the articles on this style cannot be collected in a library in the island country, but if you have to express it in a short sentence, it should be the 'touching the scene' in the Chinese idiom

Seeing such a scene made the creator's mind cleanse, and a sense of transparency appeared in his heart.

The style of mourning becomes.

However, foreigners who want to complete such works of art can only imitate them, and those who are authentic have to accept local ideas for a long time and read more local literature or something.

It's like Chinese painting, it's really not good to paint without a little cultural edification.

However, Chen Xing didn't think about imitating, he thought that the picture was beautiful, clean, and the light was beautiful, and it just so happened that he also brought a great model, wouldn't it be a pity not to take some photos. (End of chapter)