Watching Mr. Meng take pictures, I vaguely felt that the content of the photographer and the director was similar, and issued instructions to let the photographed person make various actions, point out the advantages and disadvantages, and then press the shutter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I think of what Mr. Hu said, good directors are masters of photography, anyone who becomes a master, the composition of the picture, the use of color are superb, there is even a perverted standard abroad, whether a film is good or not, start with whether the picture is exquisite, to reach the level that any frame of the frame can be buckled down to make wallpaper, this is the real film art.

I just heard such words in my ears, and I have never paid attention to photography, but when I watched Mr. Meng take pictures today, I felt that photography is deep.

Teacher Meng asked Miss Lin to stand still, switch positions back and forth, stand and shoot, cat waist pat, lying on the ground to shoot, fat body tossing back and forth, and the effect of shooting is also different.

One of the things that surprised me the most was that Mr. Meng ran out more than 50 meters with a camera, and when I took it back, I saw that Miss Lin's whole body overlapped with the sunset. The sunset is big and round, dusk and red, just wrapping Miss Lin, plus a few black clouds on the side of the sunset, the vast and boundless desert, you don't need to look at Miss Lin's expression, and the sense of desolation and loneliness also arises spontaneously.

Teacher Meng said: "I named this photo for him, it is called Hero Twilight. ”

I'm a turtle, I don't have much culture, according to me, there is only a desert sunset and beauties in this whole picture, and there is nothing masculine, how can it be called a hero twilight? But if you think about it, isn't this desert sunset a metaphor for twilight? There are no heroes, but there are beauties. Why is beauty desolate? Isn't there just no hero to love?

Looking at the lonely figure of the beauty in the sunset, I felt pity, and by extension, it was not that the beauty did not have a hero, but that the hero was too old and wanted to love the beauty, but also had a weak heart, so the beauty would be sad in this desolate desert.

I asked Mr. Meng if this was what he meant, and Mr. Meng laughed, "You have a very high level of understanding, and you are a photographer." ”

When I was praised, I was inexplicably happy, I really didn't see that I actually had artistic cells.

Wait for Miss Lin to change another set of costumes, she is a chivalrous woman in ancient costumes, even her hair is pulled up, she is holding a long sword, standing with her back to the sunset, heroic and heroic.

The more I shoot, the more I feel that photography is not simple and magical.

At the end of the shooting, Mr. Meng saw the wind rising and said, "Will Yurou ride a horse?" How about a white horse with the theme of the wind and the sand? ”

The white horse is howling in the wind and sand, and when I hear this name, I know that it is a strong martial arts style, so I can't help but glance at Teacher Meng and praise it sincerely, "Teacher Meng, you are really talented." ”

Teacher Meng smiled, "Young man, you have time to read more, you have more knowledge in your stomach, and it is convenient to praise good things when you encounter them, don't be like those who are uneducated, no matter what good things you see, except for, there is no other language." ”

After saying that, I subconsciously praised: ", Mr. Meng, you are really awesome." ”

Several people around laughed.

Miss Lin doesn't know how to ride a horse, but she wants to shoot the theme of the white horse and the west wind and sand howling, so she discussed with me, can you make Xiaohua be a little more behaved?

It should be no problem, I said, took the chocolate for Xiaohua to eat, touched the horse's head and said, "Xiaohua, obediently, wait for the big beauty to ride you, don't stumble." ”

Xiaohua Herod snorted, I don't know if I understood it or not, I had the right to agree, helped Miss Lin on the horse, and asked her to complete the photo.

I only took two or three shots, but the effect was not satisfactory, and the west wind was getting more and more crazy, really blowing with yellow sand. Miss Lin was riding on a horse, her clothes were hunting, her cloak was flying, and her turban was fluttering. Teacher Meng said: "Hold on, this is the beauty of God, and this is what you want." ”

Miss Lin was overjoyed when she heard this, and she drew her sword with a long choke, heroic, holding the reins in one hand and pointing downward with the long sword in the other hand.

Teacher Meng praised repeatedly: Beautiful! It's beautiful! The contemporary Mu Guiying is you. While speaking, the shutter shot continuously, and then said: "Can you let the horses stand?" Another angry sword roaring sand? ”

I said: "It's okay for horses to stand up, but I'm afraid that Sister Lin will be afraid." ”

Miss Lin said: "Don't be afraid, the horse is very well-behaved, I ride on its back very steadily, it won't fall to me, you tell me, how to let it stand." ”

It's very simple to make the little flower man stand up, pull the reins back slightly, let the horse's head tilt back, and it will naturally take off with its front hooves and neigh. It's just that the action will be a little abrupt, the person has to step on the stirrup, close to the saddle, follow the horse's movements to make adjustments, the center of gravity forward, basically a second or two, the horse will return to its original state.

The key to doing this is to be stable, and to be confident that the saddle is absolutely fixed and will not slip off the rope. If the people are stable, the horses will also be stable, and they will be absolutely safe.

It should be particularly emphasized that when the horse falls, the person's legs should be naturally separated, do not clamp the horse's belly, Xiaohua and I have developed a habit, slightly clamp it, it will run forward, this is the order to move forward.

I told Miss Lin about these things, Miss Lin wanted to try it, let me ride up to do a demonstration first, and then she came up, and I guided her to feel it twice, and finally had the confidence to start a solo operation.

Because of the wind, and the sunset was about to end, the light was not good, so Mr. Meng took out two hand-held lamps and asked me to fill the light from the side. The assistant took the reflector and stood on the other side, and the two cooperated to perfectly show the meaning of the angry sword and the wild sand.

Static action is easy to shoot, and dynamic action needs to be captured by the photographer, which is the so-called snapshot, which requires the photographer's full attention to start continuous shooting.

Even though there were only four people, the cinematographer followed the filming procedure, ready, three, two, one, and start!

As soon as she said that, Miss Lin reined in the horse, and the horse's front hooves were in the air, accompanied by neighing, and as soon as she was halfway into the air, I saw that something was wrong, Miss Lin was nervous and scared, she did not point her sword at the yellow sand, but was hugging the horse's neck and clamping the horse's legs.

I hurriedly shouted, "Relax!" ”

But it was late, the horse had already received Miss Lin's order to run wildly, the front hooves were still in the air, and the mouth barked proudly, and after the front hooves fell, they bounced up again, and the hind legs were hard, and they ran out like a loose dog.

Immediately, Miss Lin screamed, and with the rhythm of the horses running forward, she reacted that she was nervous, and then made an even more wrong move: relax!

Her relaxation was not to appease the horse, but to let go and directly loosen the reins.

I was shocked, and quickly threw away the lamp in my hand and chased after me, but it was still too late, Miss Lin was thrown off her back by Xiaohua, and she fell on the side of the dune, and she watched it roll down.

This is worth it, dozens of meters high sand dunes, Miss Lin will burp when she goes down. I don't even want to think about it, and I will go down and slide down against the dunes, and it will be sliding and sliding, which is faster than her natural sliding speed.

I was also anxious, and my body was flexible, so I soon caught up, grabbed my arm and dragged it up, Miss Lin screamed, and the whole person was hugged by me, and slid down the sand dune.

When the person fell to the end, my heart relaxed, and I looked at the beauty in my arms and sighed: "Good God, you almost scared me to death." If you make a mistake with me, every man in the country can drown me with a single spittle. ”

After saying that, I realized that Miss Lin's expression was wrong, frowning, oh no, it should be eyebrows, and beauties use eyebrows.

The beauty frowned, as if she was shy and in pain, covered her shoulders, and said coquettishly: "You are still laughing, my arm hurts so much." ”

Pain? I wanted to look, but she stopped me, "Don't move, it's dislocated." ”

Seeing that she didn't look like a cheat, I knew that she must have been in a hurry to pull her just now, and the force was a little strong. Don't say much at the moment, hurry up and help up, if it's really dislocated, hurry back to the crew, there is a professional bone-setting master in the group.

I said go, she was still panting delicately, looking at her arms, touching her buttocks, hissing in her mouth, and saying two more words that hurt, ah, it really hurts. As he spoke, he took two steps, and his leg was lame.

I hurried to see her lame leg, but I didn't see anything famous, and I didn't want to ask too much, so I shouted under the dune, "Teacher Meng, Sister Lin's arm is dislocated, and she wants to go back." ”

Teacher Meng replied: "Is it serious? Then you go back quickly, and ride your horses, and hurry up. ”

I whistled, and Xiaohua ran down from the sand dunes with two balls, at a slightly large angle, and it rotated its four hooves, and finally it didn't fall, and it came down upside down, snorting proudly.

Sister Lin's right hand couldn't move, so I helped her get on the horse, saying that it was helping, and it was almost hugging. After putting it on, she sat down and snorted, ah!

Ah's charm and thousands of turns, reminds me of Zhao Ling'er's humming and whispering.

Ahh

After only three minutes of running, Sister Lin in front of her was no longer good, shaking her head and saying, "Stop, stop, I really hurt, I can't do it anymore." ”

I reached out and grabbed her right arm, "Does it still hurt if I help you hold your hand?" ”

Miss Lin oops, she wanted to talk and stopped, and finally said, "It's not a hand pain, stop first." ”

Xiaohua stopped, Miss Lin dismounted, touched her ass with her hand, and screamed when she touched it, "Something has pierced in." ”

As he spoke, he inhaled again and again, as if he was pulling something, but in the end he didn't pull it out, but exhaled haha, "No, I can't pull it out, you can help me take a look." ”

Look? I looked back and forth, except for the two of us, there was no one here, and then I looked at Sister Lin's arm, and then looked at her painful expression.

Miss Lin is wearing a costume skirt, and under the skirt is a costume white pants, which can be pulled off when the elastic is opened. At this time, the sun had set, the wind and sand were strong, I was afraid that I couldn't see clearly, so I took out my mobile phone and lit it up to see.

After reading it, I realized that a barb was pierced into her ass, millimeter thick, if I am not mistaken, it should be a sand jujube thorn, and the jujube thorn may be pierced when she falls off the horse, or it may be pierced in the sandboarding process.

This one doesn't matter. The important thing is that the jujube thorn rotated in the process of sandboarding and moved, and it went in a lot, just now she felt pain, and she was embarrassed to say to me, and she turned it on the horse again, and now she went in more, leaving only a little head outside, and she couldn't pull it out by herself.