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Very beautiful.

This scene looked completely different.

When Cui Haolan came here, he forgot to breathe.

He was originally a photographer, a career that pursues beauty.He marveled at the design of the Luoyuan garden, and marveled at the fact that the people here are still living the previous life.The combination of ancient tradition and modern technology has formed a perfect fusion here.

His nerves were tense all day.

Holding the camera, he never stopped taking pictures. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he might want to take pictures of every corner of Luo's house.But he still didn't forget that this was the funeral of the old man of the Luo family, and many famous people were here.

Most importantly, their father told them not to lose face.

They represent the Cui family. The development of the Cui family is at a critical moment, so there must be no accidents.

Cui Haolan was a little tired, and originally wanted to find a place to sit down and rest.

The front hall was still very lively, and many people were making friends and greetings. They turned such a funeral into a social place. He hated this kind of meaningless greetings the most.In his opinion, it would be more interesting to sit in a quiet corner and look at his photos.

But he didn't expect to see this scene before he went to the place to sit down.

The intersection of light and shadow, the perfect match of color.

With such a scene, such a person, and such a time, he finally knew what it means to be in harmony with the right time and place.

Some photos are taken casually.

He stood not far away, and took pictures of the woman on the wooden porch from multiple angles. Outside the wooden porch was a lake. In the lake were the lotus leaf stalks left after the withered lotus. They were black and twisted, and looked special artistic conception.

Cui Haolan didn't even dare to breathe, he was afraid of disturbing such a scene, and even more afraid that he didn't capture it well just now.

Photographers are most afraid of shaking their hands.

But when he encountered such a scene, his hands really shook.

He couldn't control it, and wanted to record this scene before people found out. He could even hear his own heartbeat. Across this small lake, there was only one world in his eyes.

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

There is only one side face from this angle, but this kind of scenery only needs one side face.Everything else is superfluous, he is satisfied.

Finally, he put down the camera.

He got it!

He finally found the scenery of his life.

Such a person full of artistic colors is very impulsive and easily emotional.This is also the reason why Cui Yuan still has to train his eldest son. His talent is outstanding, but he will often act on his will.

Sometimes, he wondered why the eldest son didn't fight for power and profit like the younger son, and how bright the future of the Cui family should be.

Qin Mo always felt that someone was staring at her, but she didn't want to pay attention to it.

But the scorching gaze hadn't disappeared yet, she rubbed her eyes and opened them, looked around and saw a handsome man holding a camera.She knew this man, this is Cui Haolan.

I've seen it in the mourning hall before.

He had come with his father and younger brother, and he had acted nonchalantly.

The eyes are not grief, nor is it a funeral, but a look at the environment.

He should be very pure in his heart, but such purity is all contributed to art.

Qin Mo took a deep breath and watched him want to speak.