Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Wen Wanwan and the audience in the live broadcast room quickly came to the camera and looked at the photos that the uncle was flipping through one by one.

This camera has been here for three days, and it can take a picture almost every ten minutes.

Finding the right few photos among such a huge amount is no easy task.

But he is a professional photographer after all. He eliminated those blurry photos in less than ten minutes and put some similar ones together.

Then you can look at each category one by one, select one from each, and then integrate the rest together to finally decide on one to three.

Wen Wanwan and most of the viewers in the live broadcast room may not understand the composition or the saturation of photos.

But they can clearly feel whether a photo looks good or not.

The photographer worked back and forth for more than half an hour, and finally only eleven photos were left.

After eliminating two more similar ones, he turned to look at Wen Wanwan.

"Which one of the remaining ones do you think is better?"

After hearing the photographer's words, Wen Wanwan began to slowly look through the nine photos.

Each one is a different state of the frigate bird. It can be said that each has its own merits. It is not difficult to choose one.

Seeing Wen Wanwan shaking his head, the photographer also smiled a little.

In fact, it's normal that he can't choose. He just wanted to make sure that there was no problem with his aesthetics.

"I'll give you a watermarked electronic file. If you like, you can wash it out and hang it."

"is it okay?"

"As long as the watermark is there, there will be no problem!"

Looking at Wen Wanwan's expectant eyes, the photographer quickly imported a copy of the data into the mobile phone's USB flash drive, and then transferred it to Wen Wanwan's mobile phone.

"See you then!"

Watching Wen Wanwan admiring the photos, the photographer waved his hand and walked out of the park with his camera.

After watching him leave, Wen Wanwan started to explain to the audience in the live broadcast room.

“Maybe it’s because I’ve met so many people, or maybe I’m naturally attracted to a certain type of people.”

"They are extremely open-minded and never have too much desire for material things."

“Everyone may think that if a photographer can take good-looking works, he will earn a lot of money if he submits the manuscript.”

"But in fact, most of the submissions are in vain, and the few that occasionally get accepted are small websites that can't pay much."

"Most of the time they have to run around taking photos, looking for the scenery that can make them suddenly have inspiration."

"This is the case with the photographer just now. Maybe for him, no matter how prosperous a place is, he still has to be busy with the next scene."

"Contrary to what everyone thinks, this is not because they are trapped by life, but they are enjoying it."

Not everyone can learn this open-mindedness, and not everyone can continue on this path.

Most of the people Wen Wanwan has met have no worries and are walking step by step on the road to pursuing their dreams.

"Let's go, let's continue walking around to see if we can find some other animals."

Unintentionally meeting a passerby on the journey, for the photographer, is just one more person with whom he can share the beautiful scenery. For Wen Wanwan, this kind of sudden intruder will only be buried in the depths of memory over time.

As Wen Wanwan moved forward, a group of little guys with distinct colors soon appeared in sight.

Unlike other birds that are allowed to fly around in the park, these little guys are placed alone in a relatively wide area.

Looking around, dozens of these little guys gathered together, as if a red flame was burning.

After adjusting the angle of the camera, this little thing finally appeared in front of everyone.

The birds are probably only the size of sparrows, but many of them have tufts of fluffy feathers staring at their heads. Their upper bodies are a standard red-orange color, and they look unusually bright.

The lower body is black, with a clear dividing line between the two colors.

Seeing the exclamation in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan also introduced it at the right time.

"The bird in front of us is called the Andean crested umbrella bird, also known as the Andean crested umbrella bird. It is a passerine bird distributed in the cloud forests of the Andes Mountains in South America."

"The maximum body length is thirty-two centimeters and the weight usually ranges from two hundred to two hundred and twenty grams."

"The red-red color we see is just one of them. In their entire population, there are also blue-white, bright orange, and some females even give birth to full-color species."

"This guy is very widely distributed. It can be found in the cloud forests in the Andes Mountains of the South American continent."

"Usually, when the natural environment permits, most of these little guys live in a group."

"Unlike the monogamy that frigatebirds have, the little guys practice polygamy."

"So when the breeding season comes in the summer, there are a few male Andean cockatoos that are not sick."

After briefly introducing it to the audience in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan found a suitable angle to continue admiring it.

So far, Wen Wanwan has seen many birds from various regions throughout the forest park.

If you dare to boast about Haikou, you certainly have your own abilities.

It has already attracted so many people even before it opens for business. When its reputation spreads in the future, it will definitely become an iconic scenic spot.

The most important thing is that most of the birds that Wen Wanwan has seen eat well.

You can tell by the coat color and body shape, it must have been well cared for.

Just as he was about to introduce some parrots living in the Aviary to the audience in the live broadcast room, his cell phone suddenly rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Wen Wanwan raised an eyebrow.

The caller was none other than Dr. Zhu, the veterinarian at Boss Wei’s zoo!

"Wanwan, do you have time now?"

"What happened?"

"A friend of our boss owns a farmhouse and occasionally takes guests to experience the fun of picking wild products from nature. As a result, when we went up the mountain today, we encountered a dying red wolf."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan almost lost her phone and flew out: "You say it again, Red Wolf?"

"That's right, it's the red wolf you're thinking of. The situation is a bit complicated now. Wanwan, can you come over as soon as possible? I'm afraid it won't survive if it's too late."

"The zoo, right? It'll be there in twenty minutes!"

Wen Wanwan hung up the phone and quickly stood up and walked out of the Forest Park, while also explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room. (End of chapter)