After shooting the video, the sky turned slightly dark and the lake surface was covered with a layer of silent blue. Liu Changan played back the video and frowned slightly.
Seeing his frown, Bai Hui's heart tightened slightly, "Why, doesn't it look good?"
"No, my photos are not very good." Liu Changan has always objectively commented on others, and he is also very objective towards himself.
"It's pretty good." Bai Hui felt relieved and looked at Liu Changan's eyes, which were sparkling under the dim sky. "The first time I took the photo, it was much worse than yours."
Liu Changan glanced at Bai Hui and nodded.
"You, you, you..." Bai Hui understood Liu Changan's eyes and nod very well, "Are you trying to say, how could your first shooting be at the same level as my first shooting?"
"This is what you said."
"You are so annoying." Bai Hui said this, but she leaned a little closer to Liu Changan and looked at the camera screen in his hand, "Look at the photos."
Bai Hui has basically been able to use it as a special plane. Liu Changan took out another camera and opened it to look at the photos. He was a little satisfied and still commented objectively: "My ability to take photos is much better than taking videos. In terms of aesthetics and composition,
Talent cannot be improved through practice.”
Bai Hui also admitted this. She was very fortunate that Liu Changan's later level was still a little behind hers due to insufficient practice, but she could still be his teacher for a period of time.
"Do you mean that the photo looks good?" Bai Hui asked casually, with a calm tone to avoid attracting his attention, and deliberately said it didn't look good.
"certainly."
"The photo looks good, does that mean I look good?" Bai Hui bit her lip, her eyes moved, there was a shy smile between her eyebrows, and she looked at him softly.
If he said she was pretty, her whole body would probably turn into honey, right?
"That's not necessarily true. If the photo is beautiful, it just means that the photographer wants to express positive emotions from a normal perspective. It means that the photographer is good at finding angles suitable for displaying the subject." Liu Changan looked at the photo and then looked at it again.
White fennel.
"Yes, I think too much. After all, I heard you say that I am average-looking, not just once or twice. I am ugly, I am ugly, I am an ugly duckling, okay?" After Bai Hui finished speaking, she bit her lip,
Staring at Liu Changan angrily.
"I just object to your logic that good-looking photos mean you are good-looking. I didn't say that you are not good-looking." Liu Changan frowned, "Why can't you understand people? Stupid woman."
Although she was scolded, the anger on Bai Hui's face disappeared. The sweet feeling in her heart made her couldn't help but follow him with brisk steps. He was obviously scolding, but she felt like this,
Are you a bit shameless?
The ugly duckling seems to have turned into a white swan.
When we got back to the farmhouse, most of the students had already left, and only a few students who were planning to spend the night here were still there.
Gao Dewei, Miao Yingying, Lin Xinhuai and Lei Hong were getting together to play mahjong. Miao Yingying was yelling because Gao Dewei always grabbed her cannon or cut off her hair.
Liu Changan went over to take a look. Bai Hui and Miao Yingying squeezed together and sat on a stool butt-to-butt. Bai Hui was ready to give instructions to Miao Yingying to prevent her from being bullied by Gao Dewei.
Liu Changan went to work in the kitchen. The kitchen in the farmhouse was simple and plain. The big pot that could be used for bathing, the earthen stove made of bricks and mud, the chopping board made of tree stumps, and the forged kitchen knife that was polished to a bright white color all suited Liu Changan's taste.
Mind.
There are also baskets of loofahs, roosters in bamboo cages, grass carp in water tanks, large bowls of pork, beef, mutton and various types of waste. There are sufficient ingredients for Liu Changan to show off his skills.
After observing for a while and thinking about what dishes to make, Liu Changan had just fished out the grass carp from the water tank when Bai Hui walked in and stood next to the door.
"What are you doing here? The kitchen is not a place for a woman like you." Liu Changan killed the grass carp and turned back to Bai Hui, who just now was giving advice to Miao Yingying to play mahjong.
The kitchen is a serious and dangerous place. Although Liu Changan also did some things related to women in the kitchen, it was just because of the beauty and the food.
How many people have lost arms and legs because they are not good at cooking and have annoyed the chef. Some people say that "a gentleman is far away from the chef". This is what it means.
Bai Hui didn't explain. She originally thought Liu Changan could also play mahjong, so she sat down, but he ran into the kitchen, and she followed him.
"What's for dinner tonight?" Bai Hui randomly found a reason.
When it came to eating, Liu Changan ignored her. He deboned the grass carp and sliced it into slices, preparing to make boiled fish fillets. "You can eat whatever I cook. Is it possible that you still want to order?"
"I see that An Nuan often shows off your cooking." Bai Hui didn't want to mention An Nuan at first, but she always felt that if she deliberately didn't mention An Nuan, wouldn't it mean that she had some wild dreams? Bai Hui took her phone and clicked casually.
"When you were busy in her kitchen, did she always stay by your side?"
"No, usually I would kick her out." Liu Changan glanced at Bai Hui's lips. She was licking her lips after she finished speaking. They were moist and exuded a not-so-bright but alluring sheen under the light of the incandescent lamp in the kitchen.
"Then don't chase me." Bai Hui took two steps forward actively, "My cooking skills are actually quite good. Like family dinners during holidays, if we don't eat out, I will help my mother cook them.
Get started."
Liu Changan looked at Bai Hui suspiciously and pointed to the rooster in the bamboo strip cage, "Then help me kill that chicken."
Bai Hui took one look at the big, rooster, and was frightened. He went back and stood next to the kitchen door without moving. He looked at Liu Changan in disbelief. Couldn't he give him some face? Who could help? It was referring to
Such a thing?
Killing chickens, especially big roosters, is definitely the work of the main force. The idea of killing chickens like this... means washing dishes, chopping cucumbers, etc. These white fennels are good at it.
Liu Changan sneered and didn't say anything. Nowadays, these girls are really useless. They can't even kill a chicken. In the past, girls were so efficient at work. They couldn't even kill a chicken, let alone a goose.
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It's impossible for them to kill chickens. Seeing cute chicks, raising a chicken for fun is almost the same.
After dinner in the evening, we played mahjong for a while and went back to their rooms to get ready for bed. However, Gao Dewei and Liu Changan waited for a while and met again in the tool room downstairs. They still wanted to take a look at the cave.
This hole was dug by Li Hongfang. Originally, he could have asked Li Hongfang what was inside, but Liu Changan did not ask. The unknown is more interesting.
What's more, because the Han Dynasty tombs are so old, it is normal for them to self-destruct and turn into ashes as time goes by, not to mention countless tomb robbers.
The structure of many tombs is complicated. After all, tomb robbers are not archaeologists. In many cases, they dig casually and evacuate after finding enough burial objects. Even if some large tombs have been robbed, some tomb chambers may be well preserved and have not been discovered.
It would be interesting if we could find a "living coffin" again, and Liu Changan was looking forward to it casually.