Shadow Bride

It will officially open soon.

This time the final is different from the previous preliminary rounds and semi-finals. All 11 contestants took their photos and sent them to the organizer by email instead of posting them on the official website in advance. The host wearing a black dress walked onto the stage and smiled and said: "Welcome everyone to participate in the finals of this street photography contest. Below, we will show the photos of the eleven contestants on the big screen in turn, and invite the contestants. We took the stage to explain our shooting concept. After all the explanations were completed, the live audience and the audience in the webcast room voted together. The top three with the most votes will become the champion, runner-up and runner-up tonight."

The lights flickered on the stage, intertwined into a dreamy light and shadow.

The first contestant took the stage, and his work "Carp" was also shown on the big screen.

The contestant was a little cramped, cleared his throat, and began to explain his work: "Hello everyone, this photograph of me and me was shot in a small temple in the south of the city. There is an inaccessible pond in that small temple. I accidentally discovered that there are koi in the pond..." He elaborated on the process of discovering koi, the timing and use of light, as well as his own composition and post-refinement concept. Finally, he bowed deeply and won the audience. Applause.

Su Xingyu also applauded. The photographers who can enter the finals have certain skills, especially this kind of animal capture, which is a relatively difficult type of shooting. Being able to choose such a photo in the final is itself a symbol of strength.

The host picked up the microphone and smiled: "Then, we have invited the specially invited judge of this competition, Mr. Gu Zijin, the director of the Art and Creative Department of the Edge Group, to comment on this photo for us."

The dreamlike beam of moonlight blasted down the stage, and finally fell on someone in the first row.

Su Xingyu turned his head to look, and found that she was a figure with a seat on the right hand side. Sure enough, there were seats for the staff of the Edge Group. Gu Zijin got up calmly and waved to the audience and the camera. Next to him, the man called "Mr. Leng" still flew his fingers on the notebook with no expression, as if he didn't mind the light beam at all. Sweeping with the camera to a scene where he was blatantly escaping.

Su Xingyu's gaze was attracted by this man, how strong is this psychological endurance?

The photographer's instincts were ready to move, she couldn't help but quietly took out the phone, pointed it at the side of Mr. Leng next to her, and took a secret photo. She thinks she has been very careful in her actions. Years of street-capture skills have trained her to perfection. Although the distance is so close, but in the dark with a humble tool like a mobile phone for silent shooting, she is confident that she will not be taken by others. Find.

But who knows, as soon as she pressed the shutter, the Leng Zong who was still at work half a second ago suddenly turned his head, and a pair of sharp and aggressive eyes fell straight on her: "Delete Drop."

Su Xingyu was stunned.

He, how did he discover it? !

The way he had just concentrated on it was like a landslide and a tsunami, and he didn't even feel it!

Being too shocked, she forgot to react for a while and just stared at him in a daze.

Zong Leng was impatient: "Delete!" This time, his tone became a tyrannical command.

Well, sneak shots were caught. This kind of thing still depends on the opinions of the parties involved. She unwillingly took out her mobile phone and called up the photos she had just taken. In the dark, the exposure time of the photos was not enough, but it depends. With her superb fine-tuning technique and angle selection, she still clearly captured the severe side face of Mr. Leng. The firm and sharp eyes and the habitually frowning eyebrows outline a perfect arc in the dark. The background is a large area of ​​darkness, and there is a moon-like light beam on the other side of him, one bright and one dark, one firm and one soft. Shows the contrast and impact as much as the still photos.

If this photo is taken out, I am afraid that few people will believe it was snapped in a hurry.

Su Xingyu was a little reluctant, and discussed with him: "You see that the shot is so good, let me keep it, okay? I can post you a copy after finishing it, how handsome you are in the photo."

Mr. Leng's body faintly gathered anger: "If you don't delete Believe it or not, I will smash your phone?"

Su Xingyu, why is this person so difficult to communicate? !

Is it true that the staff of the Edge Blade Group have such a bad temper, Lu Shifeng is, that Xie Yan is, and the one in front of him who doesn't know what he is called is also the same! She was unhappy, preparing to delete the photo slowly, hovering her finger on the delete button, reluctant to press it, and asked without fear, "Really delete it? Would you like to...think about it?"

The answer was Leng Zong's impatient eye knife that was about to kill.

Su Xingyu's heart is dripping blood, she really likes this photo, sorrowful.

But his arms couldn't stretch his thighs, so he had no choice but to press the delete button.

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone was lit up and there was a call.

The words "Lu Shifeng" on the caller ID were so bright that they almost dazzled people's eyes.

She stared at the screen of the phone for a daze. Why did Lu Shifeng remember calling her at this time? Could it be that she found her escape by climbing the wall? She was very guilty, fighting fiercely as to whether to answer it or not. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the screen motionlessly. For a long time, she still did not dare to press the answer button.

The screen was on for a long time, and finally hung up on the other end.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, and the screen turned on again, still Lu Shifeng.

She was about to cry, shaking her hands, holding her mobile phone like a hot potato.

Mr. Leng on the side was even more impatient, and he was on the verge of an outbreak: "Just pick up, hang up if you don't! Send me the photo."

Su Xingyu shuddered, reflexively pressed the hang up button, and reflexively pressed the delete button of the photo.

Mr. Leng stopped her at once: "I don't understand if you ask you to send it?"

Su Xingyu was stimulated one after another, and the whole person was a little bad, and asked: "Send you? Didn't you just say to delete the photos?"

In the shadowy darkness under the stage, Mr. Leng's eyes were sharp: "You are Su Xingyu? If you want to make a quick decision, please quickly send me the photo!"

Su Xingyu: "...how do you know who I am?"

Mr. Leng: "Lu Shifeng hastily transferred me to help a photographer named Su Xingyu. I'm not afraid to delay my business! You hurry up, I have to catch a plane after I help you."

Su Xingyu's brain was blocked by a large amount of information, and he sent the photo to Mr. Leng in a daze.

Lu Shifeng is anxious to find someone to help her? How can it be? Hasn't he been trying to prevent her from winning the championship?

Thinking like this, the phone screen turned on again, and it was Lu Shifeng.

She subconsciously pressed the answer button.