Chapter 82: Looking Home
In front of the house, there are three steps of stairs, which are somewhat dilapidated and have a lot of moss growing on the sides, and the first scene was chosen on the steps.
"Sika, come here. ”
Li Wanqi called Sika, who was catching butterflies among the flowers, over and hugged Su Lime.
Su Qinglime had already posed, Zhang Nan helped her spread out the skirt of the Hanfu on her body, and she sat on the stone steps, leaning against the somewhat faded pillar.
After taking Sika, she touched Sika and smiled, "Let's take pictures together." ”
"Meow. ”
Sika looked up at her, then turned to look at Li Wanqi and Zhang Nan, not knowing what kind of pose she should pose.
Do you want me to put my paws on Lime's shoulders, look at her affectionately, and kiss her slowly?
Sika hesitated, and at this time, Zhang Nan came over, pressed Sika's tall head down a little, and then helped it adjust its posture, so that Sika looked in the same direction as Lime looked.
"Meow. ”
Sika moved a little restlessly, Lime touched it, and smiled, "Soon, don't move." ”
On the other side, Li Wanqi and Cheng Yuanyue also took out their mobile phones to prepare for shooting, and Qiqi said: "Sika, don't move, give you dried fish, don't move!"
The word 'don't move' is a very basic command, and Sika understands it.
Sure enough, Sika obediently stood still, and looked into the distance with Lime, as if waiting for something.
Su Qinglime didn't know what she was thinking, and she instantly entered the state, her eyes seemed to be a little red, her brows were slightly locked, and she let out a very light and light sigh.
Zhang Nan and the others had already prepared, and immediately pressed the shutter, leaving this moment.
"Well, perfect. ”
Several girls immediately got together to see the effect of the photos taken by Zhang Nan.
The photo has not been beautified, the original picture is real, except for the environment, just Su Lime's eyes are already excellent, the anticipating gaze, the slightly haggard face, this is a kind of loneliness.
She may have seen a bright moon, seen a beautiful bouquet of flowers, or encountered something interesting, and she wanted to share it with her sweetheart, but found that there was no one around.
At this time, the loneliness of the whole world is enveloping her, and a very important part of the theme of 'longing for return' is her own loneliness.
The sweetheart is not there, only the white cat in his arms is left.
Sika's gaze was soft, as if comforting, and she waited with her for the man's return.
But the dilapidated steps and the moss that have not been cleaned for a long time clearly tell the audience that the man has not returned.
This photo is enough to give 90 points from this artistic conception alone, and then retouch the picture later, rendering the surrounding environment more bleak, and there is a more poignant taste.
Look at the two of Li Wanqi and Cheng Yuanyue, the angle is not very good, and the most critical eyebrows and eyes are not well displayed, but the whole person is photographed, but there is no focus, and the details are not enough, the moss and faded red pillars are not filmed, and it looks like there is a lot less taste.
"Wow, I finally feel the gap between blind shooting and professionalism now, although I can't say where I didn't shoot well, but I just feel that Sister Xiao Nan's shooting is so delicious!" Li Wanqi and Cheng Yuanyue praised.
"The shooting skills are only a small part, in fact, the most important thing is the lime, without a good model, it is useless for the gods to shoot. ”
Zhang Nan smiled and continued: "It seems that the co-production with Sika is really different! According to the original idea, this photo should be full of loss and sad loneliness, but Sika in Lime's arms directly changed the style of painting. ”
"Even if your sweetheart is not there, but there is still a cat with you, you see, when Sika accompanies Lime and looks into the distance together, how warm it is!"
Several people felt this way and nodded their heads.
Li Wanqi said angrily: "Yes, yes, there are cats and that bad man to do! Men are all big pigs' trotters!"
Su Lime chuckled, squatting down and touching Sika.
Sika also wants to see the photo, didn't you see that its head has been probing for a long time, why don't you show it!
After taking this set of photos, Su Qingling and Zhang Nan prepared for the next group.
Taking advantage of the free time now, Qiqi did the same, picked up Sika, sat on the steps where Lime was just sitting, and said to Cheng Yuanyue: "Yueyue, come and take a picture of us!"
"Okay. ”
"Uh-huh, is it going to be?"
"You put your legs away...... And the way you hold Sika, emmmmmm...... How does it feel like holding a hand warmer, you gently put one hand under its belly, just like Sister Lime, and the other hand caresses its back...... Well, don't laugh!"
"I'm not smiling!
"Desolate, I always feel like you're smiling. ”
"Let's take a quick shot, you're so troublesome. ”
Click-
Cheng Yuanyue pressed the shutter, the photo was taken, and Li Wanqi immediately ran over to see the effect.
“emmmmmm…… Your photography skills are too bad, it's okay to shoot Sister Lime just now, how can you shoot me, it's like a ......"
"With a bowl in front of you, you can go to the street begging with the cat, right?" Cheng Yuanyue said to her.
"You know it too!
"If you don't shoot, you won't be able to take pictures, I'm going to shoot Sister Lime. ”
Cheng Yuanyue stuck out her tongue and slipped away.
The next scene was in the gazebo, Su Qingling took out props, a quaint oil-paper umbrella, and Zhang Nan poured a little water on the umbrella surface, which was regarded as falling raindrops.
This time, she is holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and the other hand is an orchid finger, the sleeves of her coat slide down her forearm, and her palm sticks out of the umbrella, followed by the rain falling from the sky.
Sika also appeared, stepping on the seat board next to the gazebo, and two small paws resting on the parapet of the gazebo, watching the rain curiously.
Of course, it doesn't rain, and this can create the effect of rain in the surrounding environment in the later stage.
After the photo came out, Zhang Nan nodded with satisfaction.
Whether it is Zhang Nan or Su Lime, they are very satisfied with Sika's cooperation, it is easy to find a cat to shoot, but it is difficult to get a cat to shoot with you, but Sika is really not like a word, let it do whatever it does, and the effect is quite tasteful.
To put it simply, it's a cat with a super sense of camera.
"Sister Lime, your orchid finger movements are super beautiful!
Li Wanqi watched from the side and couldn't help but admire.
Zhang Nan smiled: "That's why I said how important it is to have a good model, Lime herself knows how to make the best moves, I just need to control my own camera." ”
Li Wanqi learned from Su Lime and twisted an orchid finger, but how did she feel awkward when she looked at it.
Su Qinglime smiled and instructed: "Don't arch your wrist, don't deliberately exert yourself, touch the second joint of your middle finger with your thumb, press it slightly inward, like this......"
Qiqi tried it, and sure enough, there was a hint of taste.
She excitedly asked: "And my sister's standing posture is also very flavorful!"
"These are relatively basic archaic postures, don't stiffen when standing, you can lean your right foot back a little bit, and your shoulder slightly down in the direction of the camera, like this......"
Seeing Li Wanqi learning excitedly, Sika stretched his waist and yawned, Qiqi's camera sense is far worse than it, let alone compared to lime.
It's still early, and after photographing the stone steps and pavilions, Zhang Nan and Su Qingling also photographed the small wooden bridge and window sill here.
On the small wooden bridge is a picture of Su Lime holding a bouquet of small flowers, picking flowers and falling into the water. Sika stood on the bridge and watched the falling flowers drift away with the flowing water.
The windowsill is in the room, and the props are pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Su Qinglime wrote the little poem of blessing that she gave to Xiaoxi last time, and when she wrote this poem, her emotions entered very quickly, anyway, she couldn't see the words clearly in the camera.
And Sika appeared on the table lying on her stomach, curiously watching her write poetry.
By one o'clock in the afternoon, all the photos had been taken, and only five or six of the dozens of photos would come out as this time.
Lime's photo has always been a boutique route, sometimes only updated once a month or two, fortunately, fans love the lime fairy enough, and they don't urge the draft, as long as there is a new work, it is a great joy.
"What a thoughtful and sensible fan. ”
Sika ate the cat food brought by Qiqi, looked at the tired lime, and couldn't help but sigh.
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