At the southern foot of the Daqin Mountains, the scenery here is even better than that of Jiangnan.
Several expatriates from the Journey to the West crew were from the south. As far as they were concerned, they were really surprised when they first arrived.
Among them, there was even a true Jiangnan woman who expressed emotion at the scenery in front of her: "Qinling Mountains is like an Indian summer in October. It is so beautiful that one can hardly tell whether it is spring or autumn."
< br>Yes.
At the foot of the Qinling Mountains, although it is not evergreen and full of vitality all year round, the four seasons are distinct. It seems that there are painters from many schools here. Using the Qinling Mountains as paper, you sing and I come on stage, splashing your own rich colors freely. , leaving a trail of stunning colors on this land.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
This thrilling feeling comes from the unique colorfulness of Qinling Mountains in autumn.
Just like an oil painting, it is dazzling, with thick tones, rich ink and rich colors, and even more dazzling.
A few people were attracted by the scenery in front of them, and they couldn't wait to get out of the car before they reached the village.
The morning sun has not risen too high yet.
Looking towards the mountains and forests in the distance, the white mist floats gracefully along the long mountainside in the cool and moist morning breeze...
Wisps are as thin as a veil and as light as catkins.
People living in the mountains will know that autumn fog is not as thick as spring fog or summer fog.
Don’t wait for the sun to shine and turn into rain and dew.
The autumn fog only stayed briefly in the morning light. After purifying the air, it quietly dissipated among the mountains and forests, and even the looming hazy shadows could not be seen.
In fact, at this time, the fog gradually became lighter.
If you look carefully at this time, you can see a group of egrets flapping their wings from the branches where they are perching, passing through the fog curtain, and swimming in groups along the fields and rivers.
In the open fields, after the autumn harvest, wheat was sown, and now tender green seedlings have grown.
Come closer, the wider dirt roads and winding paths crisscross the fields.
The oxen were led out one by one, following an old man wearing a bamboo hat, mooing and walking slowly towards the river bend.
Making this small village look even more peaceful.
Looking at the scene in front of them, several people couldn't help but slow down. Even the driver slowed down and even opened the car window, taking a deep breath of the fresh air here, as if intoxicated by it.
“Look, what are they doing in the mountains?”
Suddenly, the literary and artistic lady from Jiangnan saw two groups of villagers, men and women, carrying bamboo baskets on their backs. With sacks tied between them, they headed west along two dirt roads.
I suddenly became excited.
"Look, are they going to pick mushrooms in the mountains? Or dig for medicinal materials?"
"Sister, don't shout. Look, there are villagers behind with guns. It must be more than just picking mushrooms and medicinal herbs. , I guess we are going hunting.
It is autumn now. When we came here last time, we heard that hunting is not allowed in spring and summer, and the wild beasts in the mountains are mating and breeding.
It’s okay in autumn and winter.”
“Nonsense, how can it be hunting? How can anyone hunt with a basket?”
"It can't be about digging for mushrooms. How can anyone dig for mushrooms and carry a gun?"
A man and a woman in the crew argued, leaving the rest of the crew speechless: "Good guy, we haven't entered the village yet. You two started arguing over this matter.
It’s not like there’s no one in the village. Just ask someone.”
Just as he was talking, someone came over, it was Chen. His father is so old.
He walked up to them with a smile and asked them what they were doing. Are they here to play or are they looking for someone?
The members of the Journey to the West crew hurriedly came to see Chen Ling, and asked the villagers why they went into the mountains with guns and baskets.
"That's where we went to pick wild fruits. There is a cannery in Huangni Town that has grown up with Fugui. This year, we will help process the endless wild fruits picked in the mountains and give them to us mountain people. Add some money."
"Hey, this matter is in the news and in the newspaper. Since you came to the village to find wealth, don't you know about it?"
"You know? , Yes, we knew it as soon as the news came out. It turned out that they were picking wild fruits. We thought they were doing something. We also saw someone with a gun and thought they were hunting, but it didn’t look like it.”
"Haha, if you bring a gun, there are blind bears in the mountains again. It is said that there are also leopards and lynxes. How can you defend yourself without a gun?"
When Lao Niwai talked about this, he didn't think it was dangerous or anything, but he talked about the recent events in the village very proudly.
It is said that celebrities and professors have come to the village and are becoming more and more famous. If there is any situation in the mountains, there is no need to report it to the county. The county itself has sent the guns over and organized special hunting. Team, go to the mountains to do a sweep to ensure safety and so on.
“Did you go there?”
“Damn it, there are no dedicated hunters in their group, let alone compare with the wealth of our village...”
Then he bragged about hunting wolves and leopards, training eagles and tigers, and leading weasels to catch deer. Some of these things were so repeated that Chen Ling was so embarrassed that he wanted to hide away.
But these outsiders listened with interest.
Mainly to match the beautiful scenery here. In the past, I only listened to it as a story, and those pictures only existed in my mind, limited to fantasy, but now I have come to the scene, and I have a direct comparison with reality, and it has been put into practice. .
When you listen to these stories again, you won’t feel so unreal, you will feel more exciting, and you will become more curious and admired about Chen Ling himself.
“Actually, go and ask around. Every hunter who is seeking a living in the mountains, who doesn’t have some stories to tell?”
Lao Niwai held the cigarette given to him by the driver with a dark and rough face. On the top, there was a slightly narrow smile: "Fugui's baby is different. His grandma's, this baby is so courageous. He dares to do anything in the mountains. You have also heard about leopards, tigers, lynxes, and old pig spirits. Let’s not talk about this. Just saying that he dared to go down to the wolf cave with his father-in-law and two people, but ordinary people can’t do it... Our village university professor also wrote an article..."
The old man became more and more energetic as he talked.
It’s not interesting to tell people in the village, how can it be interesting to brag to outsiders?
Look at him getting more and more excited as he talks, and it does get more exciting as he talks.
The people from the Journey to the West crew asked him to take them to Chen Ling's house outside the village.
Along the road to the west of the village, we just turned past the home of Er Donkey. We didn’t go far, and we didn’t even reach the grove of the wheat field.
I saw a sturdy black dog with a tuft of white hair on its chest, leading several wolfdogs, and a bitch with a milk bag between her chest and abdomen wandering around in the fields.
On the hillside further away, there is a group of ponies and sheep grazing.
Maybe these dogs are guarding them.
But when he saw strange vehicles and people, the black dog pricked up his ears alertly, widened his eyes, looked at them seriously, and twitched his nose several times in the air.
Then they barked a few times, and the other dogs all looked up and looked here. They tilted their heads and glanced twice, then didn't care and continued running and having fun in the fields, continuing to do whatever they were supposed to do. .
"His dog is still so scary."
The driver tensed up for a moment, then relaxed after seeing that the dogs didn't rush over, and murmured in a low voice.
After hearing what he said, his companions asked curiously: "Could it be... Is this the dog king Heiwa? The dog who is going to be filmed in the cartoon?"
" No, this is the child of the big black dog Heiwa and the wolf. No, it should be said that these are all. Heiwa is much bigger than the black dog.
For those of you who have seen the photos, you still can’t tell the difference. What?”
"A dog is not a human, who can tell the difference?"
"You...are really good..."
When Lao Niwai saw this, he chuckled: "This is the second black guy of the rich family. The older you get, the more you like to meddle in other people's business. You said that you didn't stay here for a few days last time, but you may have never heard of him.
Our village calls him the village chief and the party secretary.
< br>They just remembered your smell.
If you dare to mess around in the village, they won't watch. "
The old man started to talk loudly again.
Erhei can indeed be called another wonder of Chen Wangzhuang.
The way it looks worried all day long makes people laugh. Sometimes when old people are in a good mood one day, they will say hello to it when they see it on the road. What about "Er Hei is busy?" ", "Should I go to the market in Erhei Township?"...
If someone who doesn't know this sees it, they might think it's half a village's lunacy.
Mainly when facing these people greeting them, Erhei would sometimes pay attention, sometimes ignore them, and just run away without even looking at them.
“There are so many weird things happening here.”
After listening to what Lao Ni said, the group of people were also dumbfounded, even looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers outside the village, they felt that this color The beautiful scenery seems to have become magical.
The driver drove slowly and said from a professional perspective: "A dog like this is suitable for filming cartoons, just like the characters in fairy tales."
"Yes, Heiwa and Xiaojin are smarter and have more spirit than Erhei."
At this time, they passed the wheat field and walked not far from Erhei and the others. Lao Niwai laughed and shouted He said: "Er Hei, are you coming out to herd sheep so early?"
Er Hei, who was running down the slope, suddenly turned his head when he heard the shouting, barked a few times at Lao Niwai's dissatisfied bark, and turned his head Continue to work with the dogs.
Lao Niwai saw a few people on the crew who were eager to try, and passed on his experience: "Actually, I did this on purpose. I greeted Erhei and wanted him to ignore you. You just have to say the wrong thing on purpose, otherwise he will They don't even look at you.
They are not herding sheep at the moment.
They were catching rabbits and ground rats down the slope.
Normally, Fugui doesn’t give them anything to eat. They have to find their own food outside.
Looking at the flocks of sheep and horses is all incidental. "
Seeing a few people who were dumbfounded again, Lao Niwai laughed loudly: "This dog is so virtuous. In the future, when you get to know each other in the village, you will know what is going on here if you make a small mistake on purpose. .
But remember not to go too far and bully old people and little kids. ”
The group of people listened to Lao Niwai's chatter and felt that their horizons had been opened even before they arrived at the farm. This place was so different from other villages.
When we finally arrived at the farm, we saw that it was also very lively.
The tall, white, and gentle young man did not look like a farmer. He was wearing rags and rain boots. He was standing in the crowd, wiping sweat with his sleeves.
Beside them were some men and women, and some children cheering for joy. As soon as I got closer, my ears were filled with their laughter.
"What are you doing, Fugui, this morning?" Lao Ni crookedly walked over with his hands clasped behind his back: "Another outsider came to see you, asking you to play the role of Sun Hou'er."
"Uncle Niwai."
Chen Ling smiled when he saw the old man, and then nodded to several people on the Journey to the West crew as a greeting, and motioned to his father-in-law to disperse the cigarettes.
He is occupying his hands at the moment. He has just delivered the baby muntjac, which is inconvenient.
"Hey, is this little thing giving birth to a baby? Look at this little one, it looks like a kitten."
I saw a group of little babies standing on tiptoe beside the wall of the livestock pen. He stepped on something with his feet and looked inside. Ruirui leaned forward in Liang Hongyu's arms to get in. Lao Niwai also went over to take a look.
When he looked at it, he saw a small muntjac that looked like a miniature deer and was about the size of a lamb in a nest of dead grass and dry leaves. Next to his belly was a small thing with a similar appearance.
Lao Niwai’s description is correct, he is really only a little bigger than a kitten.
“Don’t look too small, this thing grows very fast.”
Chen Ling said with a smile. At this time, the people from the Journey to the West crew had come over to watch.
Two ladies have stars in their eyes.
Apparently, they are attracted to miniature deer like little muntjac.
As for the man, after taking a few glances, he stared at Heiwa and Xiaojin, then looked around the little green horse, and then praised them.
After watching the little green horse, I asked Chen Ling about Er Baldy.
Chen Ling only said that there are no crops to block this season, pheasants and rabbits are easy to catch, and the two bald men flew out and did not come back.
He did not deliberately fool people.
When he first returned home three days ago, Erbaldie showed up once.
Chen Ling knew that it had taught those who followed it that night.
I also know that it followed him out several times, flying farther, broadening his horizons, and becoming wilder.
He has no intention of blocking or changing, everything is as it is.
These gay men were greatly disappointed when they heard this.
In their minds, riding a horse, setting up a hawk, and hunting with a dog are the most satisfying things.
The autumn harvest happened to be over. They didn’t say anything when they came, but they were looking forward to this in their hearts.
Then I became very interested in weasels and asked about them for a while. I couldn’t figure out how such a small thing as a weasel could catch a deer.
After asking and asking, I still feel confused.
We went to see the sika deer with doubts, and then saw the skeleton of the wild boar king. The driver had already been here once before, but this time he still felt that everything was very novel.
"By the way, Lao Zhou from the Water Margin crew has also brought people here. The car broke down on the road and they are repairing it. I guess they will be here in the next two days."
This is Zhou Weijun.
Chen Ling was not surprised when he heard this and just shook his head: "His shabby car has told me several times...the crew over there is a bit stingy."
In fact, this is a simple statement. Ridicule.
He is very familiar with the people on the Water Margin crew. Last time he called, he almost knew half of the crew.
The crew of Journey to the West felt very proud after hearing this: "Isn't that right? After all, our Journey to the West is famous. Who doesn't know Sun Hou'er?
The key is that we filmed it well. It can be regarded as a true masterpiece.
No, the previous filming has been completed, and there is enough money to film the sequel. The director has said that it is not a problem if it can be solved with money. .
Brother Chen, we are really showing sincerity this time.”
“Yes, you can choose between the Dragon Prince of the West Sea and the Dapeng King, or you can play both. Okay.”
"Brother, you don't know, the girl who played the Peacock Princess is very beautiful, her eyes lit up when she saw your photo." I want to see Brother Chen’s photo.”
It’s not unusual for the cast of Journey to the West to change actors, but because the actors’ acting skills are so good, their acting is so real, and it blends well with the plot, the audience can’t tell the difference.
Chen Ling was very confused after hearing this: "Why... why was I chosen? It's okay to find two people on the crew to take over. I'm just a layman, a layman."
He wanted to have a good time acting, but he was not a professional after all, and he was afraid that his performance would be bad and the classic would be ruined.
"Go ahead, brother, and bring your eagle. The director saw you and the eagle you raised, and he especially wants you to play the role of Dapeng Eagle with your eagle."
"Don't worry, your eagle also has a performance fee. "
"..."
Chen Ling rolled his eyelids and almost couldn't hold it back, I just said it, I just said it, why did you fall in love with me?
It turns out that I still have a crush on my bald guy.
In fact, according to the original filming of the Dapeng Eagle, which transformed from a monster into a human form, it was just right for Chen Ling to play it.
But he didn't want to go through the trouble of running so far.
The crew of Journey to the West would not follow him closely and come all the way to the village to film him like they did in the Water Margin filming the tiger scene.
"You have come here twice, and you are filming a masterpiece like Journey to the West. I can arrange for the show to be performed, and I will forget about it myself."
"Is that okay?"< br>