Play Nice
Chapter 369 369: His romance is all given to Shang Lingling
Chapter 369 369: His romance is all given to Shang Lingling (two more)
And NO.17.
A lady called the guide to booth C: "Why is this booth locked?"
The C exhibition area is the only exhibition area with its doors installed.
The guide explained: "This is a non-open area."
The lady was a little angry: "Isn't there no distinction between three, six and nine, why are you not allowed to enter?"
The explainer has a good attitude: "This exhibition area will only be open on NO.20."
The lady's daughter is studying at the university, and is in the photography department: "No. 20 I'm home, can't I go in and have a look?"
Their mother and daughter are not from the imperial capital, and this time they came from afar just to see the exhibition.
The guide was also helpless: "Sorry."
"My child is also learning photography, and he especially likes Teacher Jing's work." The lady asked, "Can you be accommodating?"
"I'm really sorry, I don't have the key to the non-open area either."
The mother and daughter could only leave angrily.
At that time, the business leader was next to him.At the end of the B2 exhibition area next door, there are two old men watching the exhibition, maybe because of the back of their ears, the volume of their speech is a little high.
The old man in white pointed to a photo on the wall: "This one is not bad."
The old man in black poured cold water: "The black frame is not for sale."
Only the white framed works are sold to the public, there are only [-] pieces in total, but today there are many famous collectors who love to collect.
"If you don't sell it after an exhibition, why do you keep so much for yourself?" The old man in white was really itching. "I heard that Jing Zhao likes to give it away, but doesn't like to sell it. Why don't we go and ask for one."
The old man in black hummed, "I'm going to you, I'm not as cheeky as you are."
Song Fanxing had just received these two old men, and Shang Lingling just bumped into them and knew the identities of the two old men. One of them was a calligrapher and the other was a painter. Their collar pins were all golden moons.
Shang Lingling found out at that time that she was the only one who was treated differently, and only had a black moon on her collar pin.
She knew what Jingzhao NO.20 was going to do.
"Do you understand the photos?" Jing Zhao asked her.
"Well." Shang Lingling pointed to the nearby pictures, "That is the moon of Chusan, that is the moon of Apunia, and that is the moon of the Larzo Islands."
There is a farther one, and she listened carefully to the commentator: "That is the moon of Vigaranka."
The paintings she was referring to were all framed in white, with real moons in them.
"Except for the white framed works, the rest are the moon of the empire." She was so smart, how could she not guess, "right?"
Jing Zhao nodded: "Yes."
"But I'm not in the photo, where am I?"
Jing Zhao took her to a photo, held her hand, and touched the shadow in the pond: "You are here."
One of the 88 works: "Bridge and Pond"
There are shadows in the bridge pond.
At that time, Jingzhao went to Hexian to take photos of the local elderly, and the business leaders also went, and the town they went to was called Qiaotang.
On the night of the camping, the business leader had a fever, and Jing Zhao postponed the return date by one day.
On the last day in Qiaotang Town, Jing Zhao went to photograph the snow scene under the mountain, Shang Ling Lingfei followed, and Aunt Gen found the thickest cotton-padded jacket for her to put on.
He was taking pictures, and he knew what she was doing without looking back.
"Leader."
"Ok?"
Jing Zhao said, "You just have a fever, don't play in the snow."
She jumped up and down, left a row of footprints on the ground, and wrote with her fingers in the snow. Seeing that Jing Zhao didn't look back, she lied, "I didn't play."
"Business leader."
The name and last name are so serious.
She brushed the snow off her sleeves and stood up obediently: "Oh."
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
There is a shadow in the pond, and the shadow is kicking the snowflakes angrily.
One of the 88 works: "Ants Climbing Skirts"
This photo is of an ant climbing up.
"Brother Jingzhao, what are you filming?"
Jing Zhao squatted with a camera in his hand: "Ant."
The business leader leaned over to take a look.
He said, "Don't move."
"Tell the ants not to move?"
"You don't move."
Ants are on the hem of her skirt.
At that time, she loved to wear royal blue skirts the most.
One of the 88 works: "Duanwang Mountain"
This photo is also a long time ago.
"Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao, take this picture for me."
Shang Lingling showed the short video to Jing Zhao. She wanted to learn from the video, stand under the tree, kick the snow off the branches, and take beautiful photos.
Behind them is Brokenwang Mountain.
Jing Zhao stands far away, and the camera is equipped with a wide-angle lens, which is suitable for taking large panoramas.
"There was too much snow on the branches," he said.
"Multiple looks good. I count to three and you can shoot." Shang Ling collar put on his hat and began to count, "One."
"two."
"three."
She kicked the tree.
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
Snow hit her all over, he was laughing.
She shook the snow and ran over to look at the photos, only to see the mountain: "What about me?"
Jing Zhao pointed to her: "Here."
"..."
She's only seen in one pair of shoes, apricot, furry snow boots, hidden in the big panorama.
One of the 88 works: "Rain Lane. Weeping Willow"
Filmed in March this year, Hongliu Lane.
A rain drifted from morning to dusk, Jing Zhao put down his work and came out of the studio with a camera.
The weeping willows on both sides of the alley have sprouted, and he is photographing the red walls and green tiles.
Suddenly someone called him: "Jing Zhao!"
He turned his head, someone broke into the camera, he pressed the shutter,
In the shot, the willow tree and the wall blur into the background, and only the person holding the umbrella is very clear, and the umbrella is just raised to the position of her chin.
"How did you come?"
Shang Lingling raised his umbrella completely and smiled: "It's raining, I'm here to pick you up."
Jing Zhao said, "I brought an umbrella."
"I'll pick you up too."
One of the 88 works: "Collemon. Crescent Spring"
The local people say that Crescent Moon Spring is the most beautiful at sunset, and it was just sunset when Jing Zhao and Shang Ling led it.
"I heard that if you make a wish on the Crescent Moon Spring, your wish will come true."
"Who said that?"
Shang Lingling stepped on a large stone and looked at the lake: "Shang Lingling, the great corpse plastic surgeon, said."
Jing Zhao was under the stone, afraid that she would fall, he opened one hand, ready to pick her up at any time.
He put a coin in her hand: "make a wish."
She made a wish: "I hope that Jing Zhao and Shang Ling will be full of grandchildren."
The coin was thrown into the Crescent Moon Spring, and a splash of water exploded. The sunset reflected in the spring, which just dyed the splash of water red.
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
One of the 88 works: "Girl Catching the Sun"
The tallest building in Vigaranka is the headquarters of Golden World.Before going to Cole Simon, Jing Zhao led the merchants there once.
"It's so high here."
So high and so high, standing on top of them like standing on clouds, they were so close to the sun that they seemed to be able to reach out and touch them.
Jing Zhao said that this building was built by his father.
"Brother Jingzhao, what kind of person is your father?"
He thought for a while: "A person like a mountain."
"Do you know what kind of person you are?" Shang Lingling asked himself, "A person like the sun."
She jumped up, jumped on the clouds, to catch the hot sun in the sky.
"Jing Zhao, look, I caught the sun!"
He photographed the sun, and the hand holding the sun.
None of these photos were taken by the dealer, but each one was of her.
As Jing Zhao's teacher, Mr. Abel commented before leaving: "You are my proudest student. This is the most romantic film festival I have ever seen."
****
Good night, have a good romantic dream.
Ask for the next monthly pass.
(End of this chapter)
And NO.17.
A lady called the guide to booth C: "Why is this booth locked?"
The C exhibition area is the only exhibition area with its doors installed.
The guide explained: "This is a non-open area."
The lady was a little angry: "Isn't there no distinction between three, six and nine, why are you not allowed to enter?"
The explainer has a good attitude: "This exhibition area will only be open on NO.20."
The lady's daughter is studying at the university, and is in the photography department: "No. 20 I'm home, can't I go in and have a look?"
Their mother and daughter are not from the imperial capital, and this time they came from afar just to see the exhibition.
The guide was also helpless: "Sorry."
"My child is also learning photography, and he especially likes Teacher Jing's work." The lady asked, "Can you be accommodating?"
"I'm really sorry, I don't have the key to the non-open area either."
The mother and daughter could only leave angrily.
At that time, the business leader was next to him.At the end of the B2 exhibition area next door, there are two old men watching the exhibition, maybe because of the back of their ears, the volume of their speech is a little high.
The old man in white pointed to a photo on the wall: "This one is not bad."
The old man in black poured cold water: "The black frame is not for sale."
Only the white framed works are sold to the public, there are only [-] pieces in total, but today there are many famous collectors who love to collect.
"If you don't sell it after an exhibition, why do you keep so much for yourself?" The old man in white was really itching. "I heard that Jing Zhao likes to give it away, but doesn't like to sell it. Why don't we go and ask for one."
The old man in black hummed, "I'm going to you, I'm not as cheeky as you are."
Song Fanxing had just received these two old men, and Shang Lingling just bumped into them and knew the identities of the two old men. One of them was a calligrapher and the other was a painter. Their collar pins were all golden moons.
Shang Lingling found out at that time that she was the only one who was treated differently, and only had a black moon on her collar pin.
She knew what Jingzhao NO.20 was going to do.
"Do you understand the photos?" Jing Zhao asked her.
"Well." Shang Lingling pointed to the nearby pictures, "That is the moon of Chusan, that is the moon of Apunia, and that is the moon of the Larzo Islands."
There is a farther one, and she listened carefully to the commentator: "That is the moon of Vigaranka."
The paintings she was referring to were all framed in white, with real moons in them.
"Except for the white framed works, the rest are the moon of the empire." She was so smart, how could she not guess, "right?"
Jing Zhao nodded: "Yes."
"But I'm not in the photo, where am I?"
Jing Zhao took her to a photo, held her hand, and touched the shadow in the pond: "You are here."
One of the 88 works: "Bridge and Pond"
There are shadows in the bridge pond.
At that time, Jingzhao went to Hexian to take photos of the local elderly, and the business leaders also went, and the town they went to was called Qiaotang.
On the night of the camping, the business leader had a fever, and Jing Zhao postponed the return date by one day.
On the last day in Qiaotang Town, Jing Zhao went to photograph the snow scene under the mountain, Shang Ling Lingfei followed, and Aunt Gen found the thickest cotton-padded jacket for her to put on.
He was taking pictures, and he knew what she was doing without looking back.
"Leader."
"Ok?"
Jing Zhao said, "You just have a fever, don't play in the snow."
She jumped up and down, left a row of footprints on the ground, and wrote with her fingers in the snow. Seeing that Jing Zhao didn't look back, she lied, "I didn't play."
"Business leader."
The name and last name are so serious.
She brushed the snow off her sleeves and stood up obediently: "Oh."
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
There is a shadow in the pond, and the shadow is kicking the snowflakes angrily.
One of the 88 works: "Ants Climbing Skirts"
This photo is of an ant climbing up.
"Brother Jingzhao, what are you filming?"
Jing Zhao squatted with a camera in his hand: "Ant."
The business leader leaned over to take a look.
He said, "Don't move."
"Tell the ants not to move?"
"You don't move."
Ants are on the hem of her skirt.
At that time, she loved to wear royal blue skirts the most.
One of the 88 works: "Duanwang Mountain"
This photo is also a long time ago.
"Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao, take this picture for me."
Shang Lingling showed the short video to Jing Zhao. She wanted to learn from the video, stand under the tree, kick the snow off the branches, and take beautiful photos.
Behind them is Brokenwang Mountain.
Jing Zhao stands far away, and the camera is equipped with a wide-angle lens, which is suitable for taking large panoramas.
"There was too much snow on the branches," he said.
"Multiple looks good. I count to three and you can shoot." Shang Ling collar put on his hat and began to count, "One."
"two."
"three."
She kicked the tree.
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
Snow hit her all over, he was laughing.
She shook the snow and ran over to look at the photos, only to see the mountain: "What about me?"
Jing Zhao pointed to her: "Here."
"..."
She's only seen in one pair of shoes, apricot, furry snow boots, hidden in the big panorama.
One of the 88 works: "Rain Lane. Weeping Willow"
Filmed in March this year, Hongliu Lane.
A rain drifted from morning to dusk, Jing Zhao put down his work and came out of the studio with a camera.
The weeping willows on both sides of the alley have sprouted, and he is photographing the red walls and green tiles.
Suddenly someone called him: "Jing Zhao!"
He turned his head, someone broke into the camera, he pressed the shutter,
In the shot, the willow tree and the wall blur into the background, and only the person holding the umbrella is very clear, and the umbrella is just raised to the position of her chin.
"How did you come?"
Shang Lingling raised his umbrella completely and smiled: "It's raining, I'm here to pick you up."
Jing Zhao said, "I brought an umbrella."
"I'll pick you up too."
One of the 88 works: "Collemon. Crescent Spring"
The local people say that Crescent Moon Spring is the most beautiful at sunset, and it was just sunset when Jing Zhao and Shang Ling led it.
"I heard that if you make a wish on the Crescent Moon Spring, your wish will come true."
"Who said that?"
Shang Lingling stepped on a large stone and looked at the lake: "Shang Lingling, the great corpse plastic surgeon, said."
Jing Zhao was under the stone, afraid that she would fall, he opened one hand, ready to pick her up at any time.
He put a coin in her hand: "make a wish."
She made a wish: "I hope that Jing Zhao and Shang Ling will be full of grandchildren."
The coin was thrown into the Crescent Moon Spring, and a splash of water exploded. The sunset reflected in the spring, which just dyed the splash of water red.
Jing Zhao pressed the shutter.
One of the 88 works: "Girl Catching the Sun"
The tallest building in Vigaranka is the headquarters of Golden World.Before going to Cole Simon, Jing Zhao led the merchants there once.
"It's so high here."
So high and so high, standing on top of them like standing on clouds, they were so close to the sun that they seemed to be able to reach out and touch them.
Jing Zhao said that this building was built by his father.
"Brother Jingzhao, what kind of person is your father?"
He thought for a while: "A person like a mountain."
"Do you know what kind of person you are?" Shang Lingling asked himself, "A person like the sun."
She jumped up, jumped on the clouds, to catch the hot sun in the sky.
"Jing Zhao, look, I caught the sun!"
He photographed the sun, and the hand holding the sun.
None of these photos were taken by the dealer, but each one was of her.
As Jing Zhao's teacher, Mr. Abel commented before leaving: "You are my proudest student. This is the most romantic film festival I have ever seen."
****
Good night, have a good romantic dream.
Ask for the next monthly pass.
(End of this chapter)
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