Chapter 10 To learn photography, you need to find the right teacher
"Brother Shen, what are you here for today?"
In the middle of the night, the bright moon was hanging high, and Huang Rong had already returned to the boat and fell asleep.
Huang Yaoshi and Shen Zui stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the mountains and rivers outside Gusu City.
Shen Zui stretched: "Actually, I just heard that Huang Rong is here, so I came to take a look." β
Huang Yaoshi didn't believe it, Huang Rong was just a little daughter after all, although she was a little famous, it was also because of Guo Jing, how could she come here because of such a person?
Besides, today, although Shen Zui always tells his daughter some strange stories, he never has physical contact with Huang Rong, and his eyes are clear and bright, without the slightest evil color.
"After all, Huang Rong is famous, and it's normal for me to be curious."
"Of course, coming to meet you, Brother Huang, is also one of the purposes."
Shen Zui closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and embraced the mountains and rivers in front of him, the bright moon, the stars, and the moonlight were like tassels, quietly surrounding him, and slowly blending into his body with Shen Zui's breathing.
Huang Yaoshi looked at Shen Zui, who was radiating light at this moment, and was also extremely surprised: "The myth of martial arts, dictating this world for a hundred years, is really terrifying. β
After a while, all the light was absorbed into Shen Zui's body, and he opened his eyes again, and there seemed to be a bright moon in his eyes.
"Brother Huang, how is my hand?"
Huang Yaoshi put his hands behind his back: "Immortals, immortal means." β
Shen Zui laughed and said: "Indeed, I dictate the martial arts, integrate the martial arts of the world, go one step further at the top of the martial arts, and create the realm of earth immortals." β
"It is said that it is an immortal, and it is well deserved."
"However, with the arrival of the strange people from outside the world, they dare to say that this seat has gone the wrong way."
Speaking of this, Shen was drunk and murderous, and a terrible chill swept around, and a trace of frost on the water surface spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, the river stagnated, and Gusu froze.
The flowers and trees were hung with a layer of frost, and Huang Yaoshi looked back at the city, at this moment, covered in silver, and the bright moon was shining, like after a blizzard.
Huang Yaoshi was frightened, he was a proud person, he thought that even if he was not as good as the first in the world, he should be at the top, and he was expected to win the first, but compared with the indigenous myth of drunkenness, he was as weak as a child.
couldn't help but be disheartened and said: "Brother Shen is really the best in the world, this magic power, the world is afraid that no one is invincible." β
Shen was drunk and roared to the sky, his voice went straight into the sky, and after a while, he said: "The ants also dare to comment on Mount Tai, the world says that this seat is on the wrong path, and the martial arts have come to an end." β
He looked at Huang Yaoshi: "This seat has only two purposes for going out of the mountain this time, one is to take back all the extraterrestrial artifacts, and the other is to tell all the masters in this world that the title of the first in the world, this seat does not give it, and no one is worthy." β
"The world says that you Huang Laoxie is seven points similar to me drunk, handsome and chic, above astronomy and geography, under the essence of strange arts, acting in a weird style, only by heart."
"The world is fallacious."
Huang Yaoshi said sincerely.
"When I saw it today, I was happy, but it was also a pity. Brother Huang, if you can be hundreds of millions of points stronger, it would be great to let go of my hand and fight. β
Shen Zui suddenly rode the wind and went away like a big peng spreading his wings: "Ming Zongyue identity, please also ask Brother Huang to hide it, and meet again the day after tomorrow." β
Huang Yaoshi watched Shen drunk and went away, and sighed: "It is worthy of a martial arts myth." β
Remembering that Shen was drunk and howling before, he was worried that Huang Rong would be woken up, so he hurriedly walked into the cabin, but he was dumbfounded.
Shen Zui, who had just left, didn't know when he would return, and he was sneaking at the moment, holding a scroll in his handβthe Book of Forgetfulness.
Seeing Huang Yaoshi suddenly appear, Shen was also very embarrassed: "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Huang Yaoshi: .......
"Brother Shen, if you want to take this heavenly book, why bother sneaking around?"
Shen Zui put away the letter of forgetfulness: "This is mainly because I am drunk and never prostitute in vain." β
said righteously: "Since Brother Huang is so generous, I can't help but show it." β
He took out a scroll and stuffed it next to Huang Rong's pillow, and then walked to the window: "This is a small gift, see you the day after tomorrow, I will definitely give it back." β
Left again and drifted towards Gusu City.
Huang Yaoshi walked over, but Shen was drunk and nowhere to be found.
Close the window, Huang Rong on the side slept very soundly.
........
Shen drunk and returned to Tianji Tower, feeling very embarrassed: "I also wanted to see how many bosses' relics Huang Laoxie had collected, but I didn't expect to be discovered so soon." β
The Tianji Building was quiet, the young ladies were all off work, and Shi Hanchen was nowhere to be found.
"I'm such a good boss that I don't let my employees 007."
Praise yourself and find Shi Hanchen's office.
"Huh? Printer? Camera? β
Where did all this stuff come from? Thinking of the color photos in the hands of the propaganda team before, Shen Zui was also very curious.
Finding the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Shen Zui thought about it, and wrote down his own mistakes.
"It's cheap for you, this is my signature martial arts, needless to say, it's not strong, but handsome is definitely handsome."
Shen Zui wrote the whole martial arts, and he was self-absorbed with his own dragon snake Tenglu's handwriting.
"This is my real handiwork, no, I have to ask Huang Laoxie to give me some boss relics again."
........
The next day, the sun was on the branches, and the cold in Gusu City was shrouded, and Shi Hanchen came leisurely.
When I walked into the office, I saw Shen Zui sitting on the boss's chair with his feet on the table: "Old Shi, why are you still late for work?" β
Shi Hanchen touched his head: "Landlord, didn't you say that as long as the Tianji List is issued on time every month?" β
said quite aggrieved and leaned in front of Shen Zui: "Landlord, it took me half an hour to dress up yesterday, and you are gone, my cosmetics are very expensive." β
Shen Zui listened to this complaining tone, and felt uncomfortable: "You can take the gold that Duan Yanqing gave yesterday." β
Shi Hanchen took out a new Tianji list: "Landlord, I have revised the next Tianji list, are you satisfied?" If you are satisfied with the small one, you will go to print the sheet hanging. β
Shen Zui took it and said, "Yo, young man, the road is wide." β
Compared with yesterday's, the only difference is: the first in the world - drunk: unparalleled in the ages, handsome and chic, and the first talent.
Shen Zui was very satisfied, and Shi Hanchen was also very happy.
Duan Yanqing gave him all the gold rewards.
Seeing the Heavenly Machine List, Shen Zui remembered these objects in the house, pointed to the printer and camera and asked, "Where did these come from?" β
"The Heavenly Maiden Nanping Yue has recruited a great inventor named Da Wenxi."
"These things are his inventions, and they are very useful."
Shi Hanchen said and picked up the camera: "Come to the landlord, take a picture of you." β
Just about to shoot and remembered something, he put it down and said, "Landlord, this doesn't work, I'll go change the camera." β
Shen Zui grabbed the camera: "Why not?" β
Looking through the photo album, Shi Hanchen shouted no, but it was too late.
In the next moment, Shen Zui slammed the camera against the wall, and at the same time closed his eyes and shouted angrily: "It's not good, there is a lot of poison here, my eyes are going blind." β
The photos inside hurt Shen drunk more than the scenery under the skirt of Jinchi without leggings.
Shen drunk closed his eyes and beat Shi Hanchen with his intuition.
"Why don't you have anything to do with your private room? What kind of funny things to shoot in bed? β
"Forget about shooting, why is it all yours?"
"You are a big man, what stockings do you wear, what rope art do you play, what tortoise shell do you tie?"
Shi Hanchen hugged his head and was beaten, and complained bitterly: "Landlord, this is my privacy, you look at it indiscriminately, it's immoral!" β
"You've done this kind of thing, and you're still talking to me about morality!"
Shen Zui started his hand even harder: "Learn to take pictures, can you learn from Teacher Guanxi?" β