Through the lens, many small but gorgeous scenes clearly appear in front of you.

The clear ripples that ripple in the slightest, the small fish and shrimp that swim silently like gliding on the ice, and the strangely shaped, mottled pebbles and fallen leaves.

All kinds of scenes are seen in front of the camera.

Wang really adjusted the focal length and the various details in the shooting process.

"Click~"

There was a soft sound in his ears, it was Wang Mo who pressed the shutter, and a vivid picture was presented.

Wang Mo happily glanced at the picture a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the flavor of what is photographed here is completely different from that of the plantation, and it has a unique vitality of nature.

"Keep going! I'm going to shoot it all! ”

Wang Mo was in high spirits, because this meant that his direction was not wrong, as long as he was given a little more time, he would definitely get a huge receipt.

At this time, Wang Mo didn't know about the filming competition outside, and even the chief of the col had just been finalized and announced to the outside world.

As soon as the news was announced, it immediately set off an uproar.

Shooting contest?

It's really strange to open the door to Strange, and Strange has arrived home.

As a big man, he is a good hand at work, and it is not impossible to be a service manager, but most of the artistic things, isn't this a direct round slap to their face?

I fanned seven meat and eight vegetables at once.

"Abba Abba Abba ......"

A group of people looked at the message sent on their mobile phones, their faces were full of confusion, which was completely poked at their knowledge weakness.

However, there are many people, and there are always a few different numbers, which happens to be Wang Xiaocong's attempt not to believe in evil.

There is a huge Wangjiaao, good mountains and rivers, is it true that it can't give birth to a few people with artistic cells? I really don't believe it!

In a small, ordinary-looking building, there was a burst of old laughter with a little hoarseness.

"Hahahaha, wife, take a look, see what this is? I thought I was just looking for something to do for fun, but I didn't expect to be able to help Aoli a little. ”

"Hehe, the shooting competition, isn't this specially prepared for me?"

When I looked closer, I saw an old man with completely gray hair and a face full of wrinkled age spots, dancing happily like a child who had obtained the toy of his dreams.

Next to her, a woman wearing reading glasses and leaning over a cane looked at her child-like wife amusedly.

"Isn't it just a shooting contest, look at what makes you happy."

"As far as your three-legged cat kung fu, I don't like to shoot me, this is going to do a big thing for the col, do you really have that confidence?"

"Look at that propaganda, but you have to shoot a lot of things, can you stand it with your bones?"

The old man didn't care at all, because he knew that his wife was like this, so he liked to pour cold water on people, and he had long been used to it for so long.

Besides, he knows his wife well, and he knows that the woman's last sentence is the point, yes, he is old, and it's okay for this body to go out for a few laps from time to time, but if you have to walk around with shooting props, you may not be able to stick to it.

After all, the scope of this competition is the entire Wangjiaao, and even all the things related to Wangjiaao, and the place to draw materials is far more than Wangjiaao.

Basically, it is necessary to make a series of turns within the Qingshi City, and record all the good, beautiful and advantageous places in Wangjiaao.

Even if the old man's body is still quite strong, and his eyesight is surprisingly good, otherwise he would definitely not be able to shoot.

But the tiring journey is still too difficult for an old man.

In fact, the main problem is that due to the tight time and heavy tasks, this competition is completely in the form of individual participation, and when the shooting is completed, the works will be directly sent to the corresponding official website for screening, and the winner will be finally determined.

This has obvious advantages, a large increase in efficiency, and a very high degree of freedom, but for a group like the elderly, it may be a little difficult.

Because I'm afraid that no one could have expected that even the outliers in this kind of outliers can be born.

The old man frowned and pondered, with a look of distress on his face, and finally had something that could exert his residual heat, so he gave up.

Looking at the unwilling look on the old man's face, the woman finally sighed and said, "Let Li'er take you there, rent a small car in the col, put all the equipment in it, and you drive the small car, so as to avoid many twists and turns on the way." ”

Yes, renting a car is the only solution the old woman can think of.

Driving a "special car" always saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Otherwise, like most young people, carrying things in large bags and still happily going to the scene, it is too difficult for the elderly.

Fortunately, their child Wang Li has already obtained the corresponding documents, and her work is also in terms of renting a car and driving, which is just convenient.

The old man's face showed a little hesitation, "Won't this be too troublesome for the child?" ”

The woman was not ready to get used to the old man, and said unceremoniously: "Then you won't go!" ”

The old man's eyes widened, this old wife didn't give him a ladder at all.

After sneering twice, the old man said in a sullen voice: "No, I'm going, I'll call Li'er!" ”

After speaking, he snorted arrogantly, as if he had achieved some major victory.

"Hey......" The woman stomped on her crutches, a little crying and laughing, this old man.

When the old man called Wang Li to make arrangements, many people who heard the sound also took action.

Among them, there are teenagers like Wang Mo, young people who are full of interest and ready to do a big job, and there are also middle-aged people who are calm and heavy, ready to present the most realistic picture of Wang Jiaao, and old people like the old man who refuse to admit defeat.

A notice stirred up all the pearl sand that was originally hidden in the depths of the sea, waiting for someone destined to discern the pearl.

…………

In the back mountain of Wangjiaao, Wang Mo finally completed the entire mountain scene.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Wang Mo looked at his results happily.

The entire work consists of nine pictures and a small video.

The pictures start from the water, fish and shrimp, trees, mountains and rocks, sounds, light, etc., and when combined, they can even make people feel the beautiful scenery here.

Coupled with a short video of a few minutes, the general scene of this place is slowly and melodiously depicted, and people can be pulled into this wonderful world in an instant.

"That's it!" Wang Mo smiled with satisfaction.

This is definitely the best work he has ever filmed.

Even Wang Mo was a little skeptical that this might be his "masterpiece", right?

Because even he himself can't help but admire this set of works that have just come out.

However, when he took out his phone and was about to check if it was time to go back, a new announcement on it instantly attracted all his attention.

"The first shooting contest of Wangjiaao, welcome all the people to actively participate!"

"This contest aims to be fair, just, free and positive, and aims to show the new prosperity and beauty of Wangjiaao, and is open to all the people."

"There are three points in this call for papers!"

[First, in the form of individuals or teams, a comprehensive portrayal of Wangjiaao! 】

[Second, it reflects the beautiful picture scroll and heavy potential of Wangjiaao, giving people confidence! 】

[3. After the completion of the work, you can upload or modify it freely within the submission period of the competition!] 】

Several messages are very short or even rudimentary, but the message conveyed is clearly displayed in the rudimentary font.

Wang Mo's mind froze for a moment, as if he had stopped thinking.

Then, a stream of heat rushed his face like a volcanic eruption.

Wang Mo's palms were trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the camera in his hand.

Wisps of fire bloomed hotly in Wang Mo's eyes, and he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the vast mountains and forests, high in the sky, everything, and the blood was surging.

An incomparably determined look appeared in his eyes, and he took out his mobile phone to dial the number.

"Daddy, I won't go back during this time, after filming in the mountains, I'll go to see the magnificent mountains and rivers of our Wangjiaao!"

There was silence on the other side, and then a deep male voice came.

"Do whatever you want, things, aren't you always in your hands?"

Wang Mo looked at the camera in his hand, with a bright smile on his face, yes, things, have always been in his hands!

Hanging up the phone, Wang Mo took a deep breath, looked at the landscapes and flowers in front of him, and clenched his fists.

"So, let's start with what's in front of you!"

"I believe that what I am doing now must not be my limit!"

Muttering, Wang Mo began to continue to look for something suitable for shooting, but this time it was different from the previous casualness, with more goals and attention.

Not only Wang Mo, but throughout the day when the notice was issued, many people were in the excitement, packing up, tidying up, and after everything was ready, many figures began to move towards their respective goals the next day.

Wang Li helped the old man take the things, went around and around, and came to the place where Wangjiaao's dream began.

The fruit forest in the mountain behind Wang Xiaocong's house.

This piece of fruit forest, from the initial four kinds of fruit trees, less than 100 square meters, continues to expand, and finally dozens of kinds of fruit trees, tens of thousands of square meters of orchards, can be said to have been transformed by Wangjiaao.

Similarly, there is also the herring fish ditch that was originally entrenched by evil insects, and it has become a super fish pond famous in Qingshi.

These two places are the starting points of the filming determined by the old man Wang Ken.

Wang Li, on the other hand, took leave as his assistant.

This orchard is not forbidden for anyone to enter, even the ripe fruit, as long as you don't waste it, you can eat it as you like.

Wang Xiaocong's family has long not regarded these things as their own private property, but the wealth of the entire Wang family.

So don't say it's just a visit and shoot, even if you shoot while eating, it's no problem.

All kinds of rare and exotic fruits are hung high, heavy cushions, and the color is smooth and full, like exquisite works of art.

The fruits here, due to the spiritual land, have long been put aside from the influence of seasonal changes, and are more effective than many high-tech technologies.

In the summer can get the fruits of winter, in the winter can harvest the fruits of summer, all year round, in this orchard, you can see the fruitful fruits, as if symbolizing the majestic heritage of Wangjiaao.

After watching the basic scenes here, the old man Wang Ken knew that he really didn't choose the wrong place, and this was definitely one of the best shooting locations!

Wang Li didn't think about it so much, and now he was constantly wiping the corners of his mouth by the fragrant and fruity saliva here.

The old man Wang Ken glanced at his son and muttered: "It's not promising, we're here to do big things, look at you dog-like." ”

Wang Li smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "But Dad, don't you think it's really fragrant?" ”

"Goo-toot!" The old man Wang Ken swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glared at Wang Li fiercely.

Wang Li smiled, knowing that her father was moved and acquiesced, she picked two fruits quickly, wiped them on her body, and handed one to the old man Wang Ken.

Then he hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Hmm, it's so fragrant, it's delicious!"

The old man Wang Ken also took a bite, this fruit is soft and glutinous, and the old man has no problem eating it, the sweet and sour taste stimulates the mouth, and his face quietly shows emotion.

What I eat is no longer fruit, but the bitter and sweet taste of life.