After dinner, the four of them walked out of the hotel, Hu Tu and Chen Guotao walked in front, and the two were packed tightly and followed behind.

The enthusiastic boss also followed and pointed to the distance and said to the two girls: "If you want to see the night view, you can go to the Bodhisattva Pin in the north of the town, and you can see the lights in the entire town."

The Bodhisattva Peak is also called Lingjiu Peak. According to Buddhist historical records, during the Eastern Han Dynasty, the original propaganda of Buddhism in my country, the original propaganda of Buddhism in China, came to Taihuai Town. Seeing that the situation of the Bodhisattva Peak is quite similar to that of the Lingjiu Peak in India, hence the name. Buddhist legend says that Manjushri Bodhisattva once showed his spirit and preached the top of the peak, so it is also called the Bodhisattva Peak.

There was originally the direction where the four of them were going. With the recommendation of a trusted boss, their goals were clearer. Let’s go forward and go to the night tour of Wutai Mountain and enjoy another view of the sacred Buddhist holy land under the quiet night sky!

At night, thousands of houses under Mount Wutai were brightly lit, as dazzling as stars. But today the weather was not good, and I couldn’t see the stars in the sky, only a dark area. So, what they saw was not the best night color here, which was a pity.

At this moment, the temples have returned to their due tranquility and elegance. The sound of tower bells is like telling everyone the extraordinary here. The street lights shine on the bell tower and the old elm trees in the photocopy, creating a particularly peaceful and mysterious atmosphere. The bell tower becomes more majestic and dignified against the backdrop of the night.

What made Hu Tu feel strange was that every time he passed by a temple or a special building, the lotus whiskers in his palm always poked out his head to make trouble, and turned rapidly in his palm, as if he was very eager to eat something. But there were so many people here and there was no suitable thing to swallow it, so Hu Tu had to clench his fists and try to stop every impulse.

He was very curious about what was here, which aroused Hu Xiaolian's strong desire to swallow, and he always felt it was related to those temples. Because whenever he walked through these temples, he always felt that his body was particularly warm. This kind of warmth was very comfortable and comfortable, and it was the warmth of spring, not the hot summer.

They walked under the street lights, stopped from time to time to take pictures, leaving images as a memory.

In terms of photography skills, of course, Wang Pinqiu is the most professional, so while taking good pictures, she will also explain the shooting angle and simple skills to everyone, just like a teacher.

The few people did what she said, and the photos they took were indeed much better. Of course, they were still much worse than professional photographers. Wang Pinqiu humbly attributed the difference to the equipment, but everyone understood that there must be special artistic visions that they had never known about.

Among the three photography apprentices, Hu Tu's photos were obviously better than the remaining two. He smiled proudly and said modestly: "Maybe my phone is more suitable for taking pictures than the two of you, and I have learned a lot of photography skills from Teacher Pinqiu along the way."

"Tsk. A broken mobile phone worth less than 3,000 yuan was taken out to show off." Xu Qiuyu was very disdainful, and then explained the reason she understood, "No one knows that you who do art can understand the same. You are doing a good job of nuclear sculpture. Even if you haven't taken photos, you can't be considered a novice. It's normal for you to take good photos. If you don't take good photos, you're embarrassing and conspicuous. You're just not embarrassed now, what's there to show off."

Chen Guotao nodded and agreed deeply. He said, "Qiuyu, you have taken a good photo. However, your appreciation of art is so high that you can also learn from other things in photography, so I am the only one who is the real novice."

Xu Qiuyu kicked Chen Guotao in the thigh and cursed: "You still have the face to say, are you proud of taking ugly photos? Look at Hu Tu, just like you, he just learned photography, and he was so much better than you. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Chen Guotao defended aggrievedly: "He is an art person, I am just an ordinary person. Can this be compared? And it's not that I'm bragging, Hu Tu's brain is used in art, and he can't compare with me in other aspects."

After some calculations, the advantages and disadvantages of several people in photography were clearly visible. Wang Pinqiu ranked first with professional standards, Chen Guotao sat firmly at the end with a real novices, and the remaining two were Hu Tu, better than Xu Qiuyu, ranked second.

Hu Tu was secretly happy. It might be hard to believe that only looking at the photos he took. It was the first time he had taken seriously that he had photographed so well. He was also surprised that he could take such a good shot. Perhaps as Chen Guotao said, he had a special talent for artistic creation such as photography.

"Why should we compare again?" Xu Qiuyu suddenly smiled and suggested, "Why do you take a picture and see who will take a better photo?"

"How to compare?" Hu Tu asked. In his opinion, Wang Pinqiu is professional, so naturally no one can overestimate his ability to compete with her. Chen Guotao is a slag with only 5 combat power in photography, and it is meaningless to compete with him. So the so-called competition was just between him and Xu Qiuyu.

Walking past the street lights, Xu Qiuyu's smile was much clearer, revealing the cunning details in her smile. She raised her phone and said, "Haha, let's compare to selfies, see who can take a better shot. Is this a fair game?"

This is a fair game because it has the same conditions and standards; but this is an unfair game because it is bound by its innate appearance, which makes Hu Tu almost no chance of defeating Xu Qiuyu.

Wang Pinqiu and Chen Guotao stood aside and watched the fun. They both knew that this was a game where the result could be known without a comparison. So the highlight of this game is not the result, but the process of the game.

Hu Tu scratched his head and said, "The two of them played football games. You chose the Brazilian team and left the Chinese team to me. Do you think it's fair?"

This very vivid metaphor hit everyone's laughter, and the few people laughed so hard that they could not stop for a long time. Xu Qiuyu said: "Of course it's fair. The Chinese football team is also a complete team, not to mention, if you choose the Chinese team, how can Brother Tao handle it?"

Chen Guotao was laughing happily, but suddenly he was shot. The smile on his face slowly solidified, turning into a crying look without tears. Then he was very dissatisfied and took out his cell phone and said, "Come on, let's take a look. I don't believe in taking selfies. I can still rank the last one."

In terms of appearance, Chen Guotao and Hu Tu are considered to be of equal importance. They are not particularly handsome, but they are still able to look at the dressing. Therefore, he naturally would not admit defeat directly. "Come on, Hu Tu, let's take a look." As he said that, he walked under the street light and took his cell phone, showed off his momentum of the competition, and took photos seriously.

The two girls also took selfies seriously. Although the photography skills are not good, Xu Qiuyu is not afraid of professionals like Wang Pinqiu. She pretends to be cute and at the same time, and she has a lot of fun.

Hu Tu didn't want to participate in this game. He looked at it for a while, then turned around, took a clear photo of the three people who were taking selfies as the background. This photo that was not in line with the regulations naturally could not win any game. In the end, he voted 3 to 0, and Hu Tu replaced Chen Guotao's last place. The reason for this was three to zero was that he was unwilling to vote for this game, which meant that he would never accept such a result.

Regardless of whether Hu Tu explained or not, he was definitely not the winner of the selfie competition, but the photo he took was left behind. He washed out the photo and placed it on his desk, in the car and in the lotus space. This inadvertent moment became his best summary of the trip.
Chapter completed!