if relics could talk

When recording videos on a business trip, I think everything looks good, and I want to take pictures of everything that looks good, but when I finish shooting the material, go home after a long journey, and start selecting and editing in front of the computer, it is painful.

Tao Le stayed up several nights in a row, but still couldn't edit a satisfactory video.

The theme of Dunhuang is too grand.

For example, in terms of architectural art, the foreign form of the central tower and pillar style preserved from the early grottoes reflects that ancient artists digested and absorbed foreign art while accepting it, making it a Chinese national form. At least it is a masterpiece of existing ancient buildings.There are relatively complete wooden structure cave eaves of the Tang and Song Dynasties outside many caves, which are rare physical materials of ancient wooden structures.

When Lao Tao went there, he studied for a long time. It was impossible for Tao Le to understand and be familiar with it in a short period of time, and then find a suitable angle to cut in and develop.

Lao Tao's professional field is not easy to start, let alone painted sculpture art and mural art.

It's easy to tell a story, but Tao Le is too layman to really use it as a main clue.

This realization made Tao Le a little depressed.

Lao Tao has been immersed in the restoration of newly discovered cultural relics recently, so he didn't bother to ask her about the progress of her work.

It was another all-nighter last night, but early in the morning, Tao Le was woken up by a phone call from An An, a senior she met at the school's Hanfu Club.

"It's on fire! Xiaoba, you're on fire!"

Tao Le looked down at the phone screen and was sure that it was An An's call, but Tao Le couldn't understand what she said. She asked suspiciously: "Sister, are you awake or am I awake? What's the fire?"

"Your photo has become popular on the Internet!" An'an shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone, "Go and see it, the number of hits has exceeded one million! Look at this title!" !"

Tao Le was tired all day yesterday, and he was stunned when he heard this nonsensical remark. At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Xiao Ba?" Old Tao's voice sounded very excited, "Can Dad come in?"

Tao Le scratched the messy hair on his head, and replied loudly: "Okay!"

So Tao Ping opened the door and walked in.

His eyes under the glasses were shining.

"When did it happen?"

"Ah?" Tao Le was still confused, "What's the matter?"

Tao Ping handed the phone directly to Tao Le's eyelids: "Look at this picture!"

He put the phone directly under Tao Le's nose.

Tao Le saw his silhouette, dancing in silk in front of the solemn Buddha statue, as beautiful as a painting.

She didn't dare to recognize it at all, how could this be her?
"Be honest," Lao Tao asked with a smile, "I invited my father to Dunhuang on purpose before, so I brought my boyfriend there."

Tao Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where do you start, Dad."

"Start from the meditation in front of this Buddha statue, and start from the love that cannot be concealed in the photos. Dad can tell you that you can tell at a glance whether the photographer has photos with emotion or not!"

"How can it be so mysterious!"

Tao Le jumped out of the quilt, snatched Lao Tao's mobile phone, and looked at it carefully, still feeling baffled.

"Why didn't I know that I was secretly photographed," Tao Le muttered, "Just trust me, Dad. I didn't even know there was this photo. Could it be that they captured it at a tourist attraction?"

"Can snapshots have this effect?" Tao Ping was in a hurry to catch the bus, and the time was running out. He nodded Tao Le's nose falsely, "Before I come back with your mother, hurry up and make up a good reason."

After speaking, he snatched the phone back from Tao Le's hand, and ran away like a gust of wind.

What's this all about.

An An on Tao Le's mobile phone continued to bluff: "Xiao Ba, did you hear me?"

"I heard, I heard," Tao Le came back to his senses, and quickly put his mobile phone to his ear again, "Senior sister, what's going on?"

The matter is actually very simple. There is a photographer named Qin Yi who has won various awards abroad, but most of his previous works were mainly landscapes or objects, and he rarely took portraits. Unexpectedly, this time he was the first This is the first time to focus the lens on portrait photography, and there is such a shocking work.

Genius is genius.

Qin Yi is quite influential in the photography industry. As soon as this photo was released, it immediately caused a sensation in the industry. After being reposted by several other influential colleagues, it quickly fermented and became popular in no time.

"What are your plans?" An An finally asked, "Would you like to meet this photographer for a while? Do you know him? Without your permission, it is considered a violation of your portrait right!"

Tao Le climbed down from the bed, ran to sit by the computer, quickly opened the page of Qin Yi's social media account, and browsed.

"I know him," Tao Le said to An An who was filled with righteous indignation on the phone. "I met him in Dunhuang before. He not only took a photo of me, but asked me if I could share it. I agreed, but at that time The photo I saw was not this one."

"Oh...there's a story," An An's tone suddenly became meaningful, "Netizens are really sharp-eyed, and they can tell at a glance that the photographer and the female model have an unusual relationship."

"Sister, you misunderstood..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you anymore," An An talked to her about the business, "How did you think about the thing I talked to you before?"

Since Tao Le planned to start her channel wholeheartedly, she went to An An, who she met in the school's Hanfu club, to discuss clothing sponsorship, but most of the school's Hanfu clubs are private clothes of members, and everyone bought Sometimes the size is different, and Tao Le doesn't fit well.

But An An just happened to know Yu Yu, a girl who is a fashion designer. She is an inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of embroidery and plans to build her own brand, but just needs a model.

Isn't it just right that one lacks clothing and the other lacks models?
"Think about it, where can you find such a good thing by coincidence."

"That's all right, find some time, and I'll take you to meet her and talk face-to-face."

Tao Le looked at the time and said, "I'm free today, where can I find you?"

"I'll send you the address."

An Anyue's location is a Hanfu experience store that has not yet opened and is under preparation. In order to cooperate with this location, Tao Le came over wearing a set of Hanfu made in the Ming Dynasty, and saw An An waving at the door from a distance.

After An An brought Tao Le into the store, a girl in a cheongsam greeted her gently.

"Let me introduce, this is Yu Yu," An An introduced Tao Le and the proprietress, "She is the very powerful designer I told you about, and she is also a master in embroidery."

After speaking, An An turned to look at Yu Yu again, and introduced: "This is the Tao Le I mentioned to you, just call her Xiao Ba."

Tao Le looked up, and there were two vivid little fish drawn on the signboard, and the name of the store was also very cute, it was called "Miss Yu Yu".

Yu Yu smiled at her, and Tao Le also smiled at her.

After introducing them, An An still had something to do, so she left first.

Yu Yu took Tao Le to visit her small shop and gave Tao Le a brief introduction.

"My small shop is still in the preparatory stage, and I plan to focus on e-commerce in the future," Yu Yu smiled, with a small dimple on his lips, "talk to An An, and she will recommend you to be our partner." model."

Tao Le followed Yu Yu in and found various sketches hanging on the wall of the store.

"I do my own design, and I don't always have ideas," Yu Yu told her, "so I often go to museums to see exhibitions and find inspiration from cultural relics."

"Since it's still in the preparation stage, there shouldn't be such an urgent need for models," Tao Le asked curiously, "Then what should I do in the early stage?"

"be yourself."

Yu Yu's answer was beyond Tao Le's expectation.

She walked to the sewing machine, picked up a flower-and-bird horse-face skirt she had just made, and showed it off: "Look at it."

The shape is a horse-face skirt made in the Ming Dynasty, but the pattern is very fresh. A bird embroidered with gold thread is flapping its wings upwards. A pink flower just fell from a tree and just landed on top of the bird's head.

Like adding a crown to a bird, the color matching is bright and bright, and the artistic conception is also passionate and uplifting.

"I want to build a brand to make more people pay attention to Hanfu," Yu Yuwen smiled softly, "Of course this is just the beginning."

There are too many things about traditional culture that can be extended from Hanfu.

From these words, Tao Le heard a little bit of knowledge. Among the cultural relics unearthed over the years, there are many costumes of various dynasties, so he can clearly see the historical changes of our country's costumes.

Tao Le's idea is that he wants to introduce more cultural relics to everyone, and also wants to tell everyone the stories behind more cultural relics, but cultural relics cannot be limited to a certain dynasty.

Just like the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, which she just visited, it took several dynasties to finally form what it is today.

"I really agree with your idea, and it also coincides with my theme," Tao Le frowned, "But I think you are a very good designer, and you don't need to stick to Hanfu."

Yu Yu didn't quite understand what she meant.

So Tao Le explained a few words: "The videos I want to make are cultural relics unearthed in various periods, and the historical backgrounds they represent are also different. They may come from the pre-Qin period, Qin and Han Dynasties, Ming and Qing Dynasties, or It may be an object of nomads, or it may come from the Republic of China."

Yu Yu understood this time: "You mean, if it involves cultural relics from the Yuan Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, or the Republic of China, it is not appropriate to wear Hanfu."

Tao Le added: "But I also very much hope to promote the traditional culture of the Han nationality through my own strength."

"A very important reminder," Yu Yu nodded, "I'm thinking too narrowly. Embroidery can't only be used on Hanfu."

"I'm still thinking about which cultural relic to be the protagonist of my first video."

Tao Le raised his head and looked at the sketch hanging on the wall. For some reason, he remembered the portrait of Empress Mingxiao that he had seen in the museum when he was a child.

She murmured involuntarily: "If the objects worn and used by the ancestors can tell everything they have witnessed, it must be much more interesting than the history recorded in books."

Yu Yu listened to Tao Le's words, but according to this change, for her, there will be a lot of adjustments.

But she has never been a character who is afraid of challenges. Even though she knows how many planning adjustments she will face next, she still smiles: "I think your idea is very good, but it may be difficult to actually implement it."

"That's right, so I don't dare to start lightly when I do this. I have to make more preparations." Tao Le said.

Yu Yu stretched out his hand to her: "Then let's work hard on our own, and talk in detail when the time is right?"

"That `s a deal!"

It's obviously just a small shop, but the moment Tao Le raised his head, he seemed to be able to see 5000 years lying across.

It's too easy to get excited.

Tao Le came out of the "Girl Yu Yu" shop, feeling a little restless along the way.

But at this moment, she heard some unfriendly voices.

"Look at that woman..."

"What's so interesting about the fancy dress you're wearing?"

"Is it filming? Could it be a star?"

"Can you come over and ask for an autograph?"

"Don't dream, this is not a film and television city, the streets are full of modern buildings, what kind of movie are you shooting, time-travel drama?"

"Maybe it was taken on the street."

When passers-by saw Tao Le's outfit, they couldn't help but comment.

When it comes to plain yarn Zen clothes and golden jade clothes, everyone knows that they are cultural relics, but real people wearing Han clothes on the road will be criticized by others, but the dilemma faced by wearing Han clothes in recent years is better than in previous years A lot more.

Tao Le was a little uncomfortable at first, but now he is able to turn a deaf ear and remain calm.

She continued to walk a few steps forward, and suddenly heard the sound of a shutter sounding behind her.

"Look, I'll just call it street photography."

The moment Tao Le turned his head was captured by the photographer's lens again.

She felt offended at first, and there was a bit of anger between her eyebrows and eyes, but when the photographer put down the camera and looked down at the effect, Tao Le recognized it at a glance.

He is Qin Yi.

The photo that went viral all over the Internet, the legendary photographer who had an unusual relationship with her model, Qin Yi.

Embarrassed.

Qin Yi came over and showed Tao Le the photos in his camera: "The light was so good just now, I couldn't help it, occupational disease, forgive me."

Tao Le subconsciously probed over to look.

A beam of sunlight fell on her hairband, and Qin Yi used a folding fan to cover a corner in front of the camera. From the whole photo, it seemed that someone was holding an umbrella to shade Tao Le in the photo.

Even so, the light found her.

"I can delete it."

Tao Le felt that Qin Yi's mood was not very good.

She reached out to block the hand he was about to delete.

"It's very beautiful. It looks much better than my own. You really have a pair of hands that turn decay into magic. Can you send me the photo?"

"of course."

Tao Le took the camera from Qin Yi, flipped through a few photos, and was surprised to see the photo of her that went viral all over the Internet.

"You still keep it?"

"This is the work I am most satisfied with recently..." Qin Yi smiled, "One, I am also very satisfied with the one just now."

He was talking about the photo he had just captured.

Tao Le blushed a little, she subconsciously lowered her head and continued to look through the photos in the camera, and then saw the photo of the Dunhuang Flying Apsaras mural that Tao Le felt a little strange at the time.

When Qin Yi saw this photo, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he immediately reached out and took the camera back.

In front of Tao Le, he pressed the delete button.

Even she could tell that the photos were not at Qin Yi's level, but seeing the lonely expression on Qin Yi's face at the moment, Tao Le still couldn't bear it.

"It was so good, why did you delete it?"

Qin Yi smiled self-deprecatingly: "It has no vitality."

Tao Le didn't know how to comfort him.

But Qin Yi quickly added with firm eyes: "One day, I will find its light."