Chapter Seventy-Eight: Actually Became a Professional

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"Okay, you two, stand face to face, little aunt, you are tiptoeing on your right foot, your right hand is on your uncle's left shoulder, uncle, you hold your left hand with your right hand, okay, little aunt, you look up at your uncle, with a smile on your face, a little more naturally, a little affectionate, uncle, your waist is straight, don't look at the camera, look at your little aunt, good, good!"

Feng Yiping pressed the shutter, and so, under the willow tree, by the lotus pond, the moment when a pair of men and women in love gazed affectionately was frozen.

At this time, the uncle hadn't spoken yet, and Cai Hong immediately felt that this was good. Of course it's good, this is Feng Yiping's copy according to a pose he took when he took wedding photos.

So, after that, Feng Yiping became Cai Hong's queen photographer, she appeared in the most popular poses at one scenic spot after another, and then, every time Feng Yiping corrected it, her enthusiasm for taking pictures rose by one point.

At a lying stone by the lake, Feng Yiping simply demonstrated in person, how to sit, and the legs were longer when the photo was taken. Of course, there is a reason for this, Zhang Yan is okay in other aspects, just the altitude, he was born a little worse, and later in order to take photos that satisfied her, Feng Yiping put a lot of effort into it.

When Feng Yiping demonstrated, some people around him watched him demonstrate how to swing his legs, and his face showed a charming expression, and the people around him, from the elderly to the children, all laughed.

I went, I was too involved in doing things, and sometimes it wasn't good, no, I inadvertently became a comedian.

Cai Hong was also very happy, but he still sat down according to Feng Yiping's demonstration, looked ahead, and asked Feng Yiping to take a picture.

After they left, next, the female compatriots who sat up to take pictures all came according to the posture Feng Yiping said.

Feng Yiping held the camera, Cai Hong walked beside him, and happily discussed with him, "There is a bamboo garden next, what posture should I pose?"

The two of them said happily, Mei Yiliang walked alone in the back row, a little lonely.

At this time, there was a shout from behind, "Wait, wait,"

When they looked back, a man wearing a reporter's vest, a camera with a long lens on his chest, and a man with long hair caught up, panting and asking Feng Yiping, "This little brother, contemptible is a member of the Provincial Photography Association and has opened a photography studio, I see that you are very professional in photography, I don't know who you studied from, do you have time to communicate?"

Hehe, just my two knives, now I have become a professional, Feng Yiping is secretly happy.

If it were other people, it would be okay to communicate with each other, but he couldn't get used to these men with long hair and thought they were very artistic, so he immediately refused, "Hehe, I learned from my junior high school teacher, they are all authentic wild roads, two knives, I can't afford to communicate, we still have something to do, you are busy!"

You must know that any technology, after time precipitation and fermentation, will definitely become more and more perfect. Moreover, a technology will only be greatly developed if it is truly popularized. Nowadays, photography is only the patent of a small number of people, compared to the later rural uncles and aunts are each with a high-pixel camera phone, now most people's photography technology is really general.

In addition, later, all kinds of talents, including models, taught these skills to everyone on various platforms, and Feng Yiping felt that things that were very common would inevitably make some professionals with a low level of skill itch.

Feng Yiping turned around and left after speaking, that person still didn't stop, Mei Yiliang took what Feng Yiping said seriously, thinking that he really had nothing to say, so he stopped the person who still wanted to catch up.

The man saw that Feng Yiping was really unwilling, so he said, "I'll keep a business card, and I can go around when I have time,"

The unexpected song made Cai Hong more sure of Feng Yiping's photography level, so the next step was not to visit the park, but to become Cai Hong's photo trip, fortunately there are people selling film in the park, as for Mei Yiliang, he couldn't interject if he wanted to, and he was completely reduced to a follower of the bag.

Cai Hong has not yet become a little aunt, Feng Yiping is not perfunctory, every one is improving, and he is tired enough.

Only then did he realize that in this era when it is not convenient to take pictures, women's enthusiasm for taking pictures is so high, which is certainly no less than their interest in shopping malls.

It wasn't until the sun was about to go down, no matter how good your skills were, and this point-and-shoot camera couldn't take good pictures, Cai Hong stopped unsatisfied, and Mei Yiliang finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, most of the afternoon, he was like a superfluous light bulb.

Feng Yiping of course saw the loneliness that his uncle deliberately revealed in the afternoon, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and asked you to use me as a cover!

When Cai Hong and the others took Feng Yiping back to the factory, it was already past the end of work, and the workers took a basin with soap and clothes and went to the water room to take a bath.

Now the furniture workshop, sawdust is a lot, the winter is good, there are clothes separated, now wear less, sweat more, workers sometimes joke, when taking a bath, the body can rub down half a pound of mud.

A big man, really a big man, looks half a head taller than Mei Yiliang, his exposed arms are absolutely Feng Yiping's thighs thick, wearing blue short-sleeved overalls, he is smoking under the corridor in front of the small building, and when he saw them enter the door, he grinned, "I'm back, where did you go to play in the afternoon?"

"I went to the park, where else could I go. Cai Hong seemed to be depressed as soon as he entered the door, "But big brother, do you know, Yiliang's nephew Yiping has very good photography skills, and he helped me take a lot of photos in the afternoon, and there was still a provincial photography association chasing him to communicate with him at that time!"

"Oh, it's so powerful, Feng Yiping, I'm Brother Cai Hong, don't be polite here, just treat it as your own home. "Dahan is Cai Hong's eldest brother, Cai Lei.

A burst of laughter came out of the kitchen on the left side of the building, "Yiping, right, I often hear your uncle talk about you, but I didn't expect you to not only be able to write articles, but also take pictures so well!" A young woman with short hair and a light blue silk shirt walked out of the door.

She wore a string of silver chains around her neck, and an apron was tied to her body, her eyes swept towards them, and she paused for a moment when she swept past Feng Yiping, "Yiliang, if you don't take your nephew to watch TV, Cai Hong, don't come in to help, Dad wants to invite friends from the street office at night, and I'm busy alone." ”

"I shouldn't have come back so early," Cai Hong muttered, watching a bespectacled man walk here with a basin, walked to the steps, put the basin down, took out a piece of glasses cloth from his pocket, and wiped his glasses against the light, "Second brother, where is your girlfriend? Why don't you come to help?"

Cai Hong's second brother Cai Xin sighed at his glasses, "Xiaoli got off work late, and she has to take eight stops to come over, how can you arrive so quickly, you have been playing for a long time today, what else is there to complain about helping to cook?"

"I'm back," he nodded at Mei Yiliang and smiled at Feng Yiping, "This is Yiping,"

"Yes, hello uncle!"

"I often hear your uncle mention you, sit down for a while, and start the meal immediately. He picked up the basin and went upstairs.

Cai Lei said to Mei Yiliang at this time, "Let's go, I'll take you to say hello to Dad." ”

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