Soon it will officially open.

This final, unlike the previous preliminary and semi-finals, the eleven contestants took photos and sent them to the organizer by email, without pre-announcement on the official website. The host, dressed in a black dress, walked up to the stage and said with a smile: "Welcome to the finals of this street photography competition, below, we will show the photos of the eleven contestants on the big screen in turn, and ask the contestants to come to the stage to explain their shooting concepts." After all the elaborations are completed, the audience and the audience in the webcast room will vote together, and the top three with the most votes will become the champions, runners-up and third runners-up tonight. ”

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

The first contestant took the stage, and his entry "Carp" was shown on the big screen at the same time.

The contestant was a little cramped, cleared his throat, and began to explain his work: "Hello everyone, I, my photographic work was taken in a small temple in the south of the city, there is an inaccessible pond in that small temple, and I accidentally found a koi fish in the pond ......" He elaborated on the process of discovering koi, the timing and light used to capture the photo, as well as his own composition, and the concept of post-refinement, and finally bowed deeply and won a warm applause from the audience.

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 a symbol of strength in itself.

The host took back the microphone and smiled: "Then, we have asked the special guest judge of this competition, Mr. Gu Zijin, the director of the art and creative department of Blade Group, to comment on this photo for us." ”

A dreamy beam of moonlight swept down the stage, eventually landing on someone in the first row.

Su Xingyu turned her head to look and found that it was the figure of a seat on her right hand, and sure enough, there were seats for the staff of the Blade Group. Gu Zijin got up calmly and waved to the audience and the camera, while beside him, the man known as "Mr. Leng" was still expressionless on his notebook, as if he didn't mind the beam and the camera sweeping to him such a blatant desertion.

Su Xingyu's eyes were attracted by this man, how strong is this psychological endurance?

The photographer's instinct was ready to move, she couldn't help but quietly take out her mobile phone, and took a sneak photo by aiming at the side of Mr. Leng next to her. She thinks she's been careful, and her years of street capture skills have trained her perfectly, and although the distance is so close, she is confident that she won't be noticed by shooting silently in the dark with an inconspicuous tool like a mobile phone.

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

Su Xingyu was stunned.

How the hell did he—how the hell did he find out?!

The way he was engrossed just now was like a landslide and tsunami, and he didn't feel it!

She was so shocked that she forgot to react for a moment, and only looked at him in a daze.

Mr. Leng was impatient: "Delete!" This time, the tone changed to an overbearing command.

Well, she was caught taking candid photography, this kind of thing still depends on the opinions of the parties, she reluctantly took out her mobile phone, called up the photo she had just taken, in the dark, the exposure time of the photo was not enough, but thanks to her superb fine-tuning technology and angle selection, she still clearly photographed the side face of the cold general as a mountain. The firm and sharp eyes and habitual frowning brows outline a perfect arc in the darkness, the background is a large area of darkness, and there is a beam of light like moonlight on the other side of him, one bright and one dark, one rigid and one soft, showing a contrast and impact that is no less than that of a hard photo.

If you take this photo out, I'm afraid few people will believe that it was captured in a hurry.

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

There was a faint anger gathering on Mr. Leng's body: "If you don't delete it again, believe it or not, I'll smash your mobile phone?" ”

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

Is it that the staff of the Blade Group have such a stinky temper, Lu Shifeng is, that Xie Mian is, and the cold president in front of him who doesn't know what to call is also! She was sullen, and was about to delete the photo slowly, her finger hovered over the delete button and was reluctant to press it, and she asked again without fear of death: "Really delete it?" Do you want to ...... again? Think about it? ”

The answer to her was the eye knife that was about to kill Leng, who was extremely impatient.

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

But his arm couldn't reach his thigh, so he had to endure the pain and plan to press the delete button.

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

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

She looked at the phone screen and was stunned, how could Lu Shifeng remember to call her at this time? Couldn't it be that she was found climbing the wall and escaping? She was very weak-hearted, fiercely fighting whether to answer or not, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the screen motionlessly, and for a long time, she still didn't dare to press the answer button.

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

She breathed a sigh of relief, and the screen lit up again, it was still Lu Shifeng.

She was about to cry, shaking her hands, holding her mobile phone like a hot potato, not answering, not answering.

Mr. Leng on the side was even more impatient, on the verge of exploding: "Pick it up, hang it up if you don't pick it up!" The photo was sent to me. ”

Su Xingyu trembled, reflexively pressed the hang-up button, and reflexively pressed the delete button of the piece.

Mr. Leng stopped her all of a sudden: "I don't understand if you 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 delete the photos? ”

In the shadowy darkness under the stage, Mr. Leng looked sharp: "You are Su Xingyu?" If you want to make a quick decision, send me the photo as soon as possible! ”

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

Mr. Leng: "Lu Shifeng urgently transferred me to help a photographer named Su Xingyu, I'm really not afraid of delaying my business!" You hurry up, I'll catch a plane after helping you. ”

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

Lu Shifeng is in a hurry 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 lit up again, it was still Lu Shifeng.

She subconsciously pressed the answer button.