"Aunt Zhang, this is my classmate Wu Tao, come to help me get something. ”

It turned out to be the nanny who took care of An Rong, Wu Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a confident smile: "Aunt Zhang is good." ”

Aunt Zhang nodded, glanced at Wu Tao, and classified him into the category of 'An Rong's free coolies'. In her opinion, the daughter of an family like An would not find such a shabby poor boy to be her uncle.

"You talk first, and the meal will be fine in a while. Bringing two cups of tea, Aunt Zhang greeted and walked into the kitchen.

"Are you interested in visiting my room?" Seeing Aunt Zhang leave, An Rong said happily.

"Okay. Since An's parents are not there, he doesn't feel too restrained.

Through the glass partition door, enter the fragrant ear room, which is An Rong's room.

The whole room is divided in half by a hollowed-out bookshelf, and on the east-facing side, there is a writing desk in front of the window, on which is a thick piece of green glass, and some old photos are pressed under the glass.

Judging from the background, it should be several scenic spots in Jinling. It is rumored that An's father was delegated from the provincial capital, which seems to be not groundless.

On the stage, there is a portable video recorder with four speakers and two cards, with a silver-white body and a square shape, revealing a full sense of age. There are two rows of tapes next to it, and it seems that these are An Rong's secret weapons for practicing listening.

The newspaper shelves next to it are filled with all kinds of newspapers and books, especially bosom friends and popular photography.

Suddenly, Wu Tao's eyes fell on a camera.

Phoenix DC838 is the SLR that An Rong gave him back then!

Now it is maintained with extra care, and it looks like her beloved thing.

In her previous life, after high school, she gave this camera to herself, not so much as a renunciation of her hobby of photography, but rather a statement.

It's a pity that I didn't understand her hard work at that time, and I was unable to respond to her statement. So much so that she was depressed, and finally crossed the ocean alone and was never heard from again.

"Do you like this camera?" Seeing Wu Tao staring at the camera, An Rong asked.

Wu Tao came back to his senses: "Phoenix DC838, a very good SLR film camera." For a beginner in photography, enough. ”

Remembering that the promotional posters and advertisements of the farmhouse had not yet been made, he took the opportunity to say: "When the exam is over, I want to shoot a vineyard." ”

"Okay, it's a tyrannical thing in my hands anyway. An Rong was not lacking in frustration. It can be seen that Wu Tao's publication of an article in her bosom friend has dealt a big blow to her photography hobby.

"Don't be discouraged, you forgot what I promised to teach you?"

"That's right!" An Rong raised her eyebrows, and her bright eyes bloomed like two bent springs: "Come and see my works......"

Bypassing the bookshelves, a wall of photographs came into view.

"How's it going, isn't it particularly bad?" An Rong said expectantly and apprehensively.

In terms of professionalism, Wu Tao cannot be compared with those famous photographers. But the ink in his stomach was more than enough to guide An Rong.

"Judging from the context of the work, you have made obvious progress in the composition of the framing and the judgment of the depth of field. So don't be presumptuous, as long as you persevere and keep learning, you will definitely be able to shoot better works. ”

An Rong was greatly encouraged, and at this time, Aunt Zhang's voice came from the living room: "It's time to eat." ”

"Then I'll go first. ”

"Don't!" An Rong was hearing Xing, how could she let him go easily.

"Aunt Zhang, I want to stay with Wu Tao for a meal, and you can stir-fry another dish. ”

Aunt Zhang in the living room sighed in her heart, just now An Rong brought the poor boy into the room, and she was already muttering a little. Now I have to stay for dinner, this relationship is obviously not ordinary.

But the person who came was a guest, and since An Rong had spoken, Aunt Zhang couldn't drive people out, so she could only agree.

When the two returned to the living room, there were four dishes and one soup on the square dining table, a steamed fish, a bowl of braised pork, cucumber mixed with vermicelli and dried green beans, plus a large bowl of egg custard, which was already quite hearty.

"With so many dishes, will Secretary An and Auntie come back to eat?"

An Rong pouted and said, "They are all busy people, I haven't eaten with them for almost a month, you can sit down." ”

"Then why did you set up four stools?"

Suddenly, a proud 'meow' came, and An Rong laughed: "Isn't this coming?"

I saw a yellow tanuki cat walking proudly with frivolous steps, and the lazy cat glanced at Wu Tao, a stranger, exuding a cold glow. Then he jumped lightly, jumped on the stool and sat down, staring at the food on the square table like an old monk.

"It's going to eat with us?" Wu Tao said curiously.

An Rong sat down opposite the tanuki cat and said, "The golden retriever doesn't eat with us, it's my mother's sweetheart, and it has its own special cat food." ”

"Golden Retriever? ”

'Meow' The golden retriever screamed dissatisfiedly, looking at Wu Tao's cat eyes full of disdain.

Aunt Zhang reminded with a smile: "Wu Tao, don't mess with the golden retriever, it has a big temper." ”

Wu Tao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and thought of the biggest problem in An Rong's works.

"Do you know what is most lacking in your work?"

An Rong shook her head blankly.

"Your work lacks ideas, you lack ideas, and others don't know what you're trying to express. ”

"For example, if you were asked to shoot a golden retriever, what characteristics do you think you should show it?" said it so professionally, but it wasn't that he made it up.

There was a saying in the photography world in the past life: first-rate photography depends on ideas, second-rate photography relies on technology, and third-rate photography relies on equipment.

It was seeing the golden retriever that made him grasp the biggest crux of An Rong's work in an instant.

"Look at the Golden Retriever, it's not like any other domestic cat. It was proud, and its eyes were full of contempt. This kind of contempt seems a bit ridiculous to us humans, but the contrast is very strong, to be precise, it should be called silly! If you can capture this point of it and show it perfectly, the work will naturally succeed. ”

"Then you teach me now?"

"Okay. Wu Tao said happily: "I'll take a picture of the golden retriever's proud charm of human beings to show you." ”

An Rong took the camera, Wu Tao skillfully adjusted it, and with the light shining into the window at noon, he perfectly captured the golden retriever's proud sitting posture at an upward angle.

From different angles, Wu Tao took several photos in a row. The golden retriever sat motionless on the stool in the face of his movements, but a cold glint flashed in the cat's eyes from time to time.

Stupid human ......

After filming, Wu Tao pointed out a few angles for An Rong to experience for herself.

An Rong looked at it for a while, and exclaimed excitedly: "I never noticed that the golden retriever has such a cute side, your observation is too sharp......"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white shirt walked in with a briefcase.

"Dad, why are you back? Didn't you say you wouldn't go home for dinner?"