Shadow Bride

The fact that she was with Lu Shifeng only came to light yesterday.

If you join the company today, everyone will look sideways at her. She doesn't want to be watched as a giant panda.

After thinking about it, it's better to go sweeping the street, anyway, it's been a long time since I took pictures on the street casually, so let me relax.

So Su Xingyu chose a portable camera and went out happily.

She chose a prosperous street in S City, with lush sycamore trees planted on both sides of the street. There are many unique shops and cafes, which are as beautiful as a fairy tale in the clear autumn sun. She snapped a few photos at will, maybe because the scenery is too beautiful. Today's filming effect is particularly good. Almost every one released is a work of art, and there is no waste film.

Gradually, several people surrounded her, all photographers who also took pictures nearby, mostly uncles and uncles.

An uncle smiled and praised her: "Little girl, the camera is good, and the sharp-edged TP450 is very suitable for street shooting. But ah, how did you bring the fixed focus lens, the fixed focus is not good."

"Why is the fixed focus bad?" Another uncle carrying equipment on his back retorted, "The effect of your zoom lenses is far worse than the fixed focus!"

"You can fix the focus? A lot of things are too far and too close to be able to take pictures, you can't catch them!

A group of people were arguing.

Su Xingyu glanced at them and smiled helplessly. She was very familiar with this group since she was taking pictures on the street since she was a child. Most of them are amateur photographers, and they have nothing to do after retiring. Kind of. Most of the skills are ordinary, but I especially like to give pointers and compare equipment. Everyone thinks that they are the best. At the same time very enthusiastic and cute.

In the photography circle, there is a special name for this group of people: Old Master.

When Su Xingyu was a little girl, he took the camera rescued from the garbage truck and took pictures secretly to the street, and he was taken care of by these "old masters".

For example, they would teach her how to use the camera in her hand-after all, her mother hadn't taught her how to use it, and it was still very difficult to read her mother's notes and explore it on her own.

For example, they would lend her their camera for a few trial shots and brag to her, oh no, to explain the power of their camera;

For example, when they encounter something she doesn't understand, they will explain to her in great detail;

For example, they will hand her a cup of hot water when it is cold;

For another example, they would worry about her little girl’s safety outside, and would often send her to the neighborhood of her home, and they would leave after seeing her entering the house...

Even today, when Su Xingyu thinks back about all this, he still feels very warm in his heart.

So she smiled and persuaded her, her voice softly explained: "The two lenses have their own advantages. Today I just came out to shoot casually. With the fixed focus lens, I need to adjust the distance by running around by myself. I like to experience this. The sense of distance between the photographer and the subject is very real and makes me feel more integrated into the scene. If there are specific shooting needs, sometimes zoom lenses are particularly useful."

This explanation makes no mistake. She knew from a very young age how to quell the disputes between the old masters.

Sure enough, several uncles and uncles all looked at her with admiration: "The little girl has a deep understanding of photography!"

They praised her, asked her what she had taken, and asked her to show the photos she had taken before.

It's no wonder that they are curious, it's true that most of the photographers on the streets are old masters like them, and very few young people-especially such beautiful girls appear.

Su Xingyu's appearance alone was enough to make them feel good.

Su Xingyu is modest: "It's not particularly good to shoot casually." Today, she is indeed taking photos as she pleases. She does not talk about all the rules and regulations of the class. A few of them obviously violate the conventional composition principles. An innovation and experimentation may not be very successful, but she herself likes it very much.

"It's okay, take it out and have a look." The uncles persuaded, "Young people, they are all impetuous, how many good shots are there? Take them out and let us give you pointers."

Su Xingyu smiled again, did not refuse, turned the camera screen to the appreciation mode, and flipped through his photos one by one.

"Hey? Your leaf is blocking the light. The color is too dark and not bright enough," an uncle said, pointing to a photo of her.

"You don't understand, it's called decadent beauty," the other uncle laughed at him, "but little girl, did you run away with this focus? It's all gone, so it's better to use a zoom lens..."

"Shaking, right? I tell you, your hands must be steady..." The third old mage began to talk about it.

Su Xingyu pursed his lips and smiled, listening quietly.

The time was quiet at this moment, which made her feel as if she had gone back in time. No matter what annoying thing she encountered, as long as she came out to sweep the street and chat with this group of photography enthusiasts, the whole world could become better.

She did not tell them that it was because she deliberately ran out of focus. What she wanted was the kind of psychedelic but not too gloomy style, as if the photographer hesitantly approached the cat in the photo at that moment, and wanted to take it. , And don't want to disturb its slightly contradictory mood. The scene that flashes past is a bit hesitant and lazy, but not flustered, as if the peaceful time of autumn is slowly flying.

Photos can convey emotions, and she hopes that people can interpret the emotions behind them through photos.

If people can't read it, it's because she failed in her attempt, or she didn't meet the right person, and she wouldn't force it to explain.

Works can speak for themselves.

While listening to the arguing of the uncles with a smile, she turned her thoughts, while she was leisurely, suddenly, the silence was broken by a female voice——

"Su Xingyu?"

Surprised, disgusting voice.

Su Xingyu listened familiar, turned his head to look, it turned out to be Su Xingqi, wearing a burgundy Hepburn autumn umbrella skirt, wearing long lace gloves, like a celebrity dress, holding Qin Mu beside him in one arm.

I actually met here, and Su Xingyu discovered that there was a very famous couple cafe just a few steps away from where she was standing. About the two of them were here on a date?

She ignored Su Xingqi and only smiled politely to the uncles around her: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, let's go."

With that, she turned off the camera screen and wanted to leave.

"Xing Yu." Qin Mu called her this time, "Are you really with Lu Shifeng?"

Su Xingyu's footsteps paused, and even those few uncles who wanted to disperse also paused, Lu Shifeng? The name is too strong, isn't it the Lu Shifeng they think?

Su Xingyu looked upset and turned to look at Qin Mu: "You don't have to worry about who I am with? Qin Er Shao, you really regard yourself as a world policeman?"

"Xing Yu, don't speak with thorns, okay?" Qin Mu frowned and looked at her kindly, "I know I broke up with you before and hurt you. Can I apologize for you? But you can't ruin yourself like this. Ah, do you think Lu Shifeng would really treat you like a girlfriend like the newspaper said? Don't be too naive, OK?"