Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 thinking how to convince Guan Pengpeng.

　　 Su Qingyue was worried.

　　 is all his blog, those photos with tricky angles and inadvertently exposed.

　　 Everyone has a different understanding of art.

　　 Obviously Guan Pengpeng is concerned about the blind spot.

　　 See him standing at the front desk, carrying a camera bag.

　　 is wearing a pure white t-shirt and a pair of washed and whitish jeans.

　　White sneakers.

　　 is wearing glasses with a flat head, and a lens bag on his waist.

　　 is a bit like the boy in "Guling Street Juvenile Murder".

　　 is youthful and energetic, the only drawback is that the neck lines are a bit heavy.

　　 "Where is that girl? Are you here?" he asked.

　　 Seeing Su Qingyue coming over, he took the initiative to say hello.

　　 "No, there is a traffic jam on the road." Su Qingyue explained.

"She is very lucky, someone just gave me a 1Ds, Canon's latest model. 11 million pixels, full frame, is not comparable to 300D. Especially the ability to capture, is unmatched." He said , Pat your own camera bag.

The 　　 bag is a green canvas with the National Geographic LOGO on it.

　　 looks like a new one, spotlessly clean.

　　 can't understand the specific technical details.

　　 The figure of only 10 million pixels really made Su Qing more startled.

　　 You have to know that he and Amou just bought a digital camera, which is already very good. It cost four thousand yuan.

　　 is only 3 million pixels.

　　 I don't know who sent him.

　　 "Don't work hard" is not something that I came up with, it is to have the capital of "not work hard".

　　 Su Qingyue smiled and said, "When did you sleep?"

　　 "I just went to bed this morning. We finished talking and have been busy posting new photos."

　　 "It's hard enough."

　　 "What kind of girl you are talking about, do you have a photo?" he asked.

　　 "Wait for someone to come over, you will know when you see it."

　　 The two said, and they entered the office area.

　　 accompanied him to sit down in the small meeting room, Zhou Ziyou came over, carrying two glasses of warm water.

　　 Su Qingyue thought about how to start the conversation.

　　 asked him not to shoot from his own angle.

　　 At this time, Guan Pengpeng took the initiative and took out his portfolio from the camera bag and showed it to Su Qingyue.

"Brother, look, this is my private photo album," Guan Pengpeng said, opening the first page. "It takes a lot of effort to print out. They are all made of good coated paper. If you like it, you can take it away. There is definitely a memorial. Value." He said.

　　 The first page is a combined picture.

　　 It was all choppy, at least a few hundred girls including the exhibition.

　　 The picture stitching is very artistic, Su Qingyue admits.

　　 But he swears that all these are not good solutions.

　　 This is just the big data route taken by various manufacturers in desperate circumstances.

　　 Guan Pengpeng then turned back.

　　 is the same as his blog.

　　 Look at the time, it's almost three o'clock.

　　 It didn't take long to convince him, so he went straight.

　　 "Brother, you want to shoot our Showgirl, you can't do that." Su Qing Yue made a long story short, closing the photo album, which put him under some pressure.

　　 "……"

　　 First, Guan Pengpeng frowned.

Obviously, he didn't like others to deny himself, and then he said: "My master is a famous stubborn in Nancheng, and everyone in the circle knows my abilities. Some of them are beautiful women and want to find me to shoot. When it comes to shooting women, I know women better than women nice."

　　 "But these are really inappropriate this time."

　　 "I think if you ask me to shoot, you should respect me."

　　 I didn't expect Guan Pengpeng to be very stubborn.

　　 Su Qing became faintly unhappy, thinking that if this is the case, it would be better to find a professional photographer.

　　 Originally, my own idea was to get the attention of the public.

　　 Please feel free to shoot.

　　 In this case, there is no way to talk.

　　 Because Su Qingyue still hopes, he cleans up his blog.

　　 Or start a blog again.

　　 Both people froze for a while.

Finally, to ease the atmosphere, Guan Pengpeng spoke first, "Brother, let me give you a suggestion. If a Showgirl is not allowed to shoot anything, you can let her go. There is no need to spend money, but their temperament. "

　　 is a bit like an insider's tempting.

　　 Su Qingyue originally wanted to refute.

　　 thinking about waiting for him to meet, if he still has this idea, then he can only cancel it.

　　 Thinking like this, Guan Pengpeng said again: "It's really not good, brother, I can also introduce you."

　　 "Not for the time being, wait until she comes, you can read it later." Su Qingyue responded politely.

　　 Guan Pengpeng knew in his heart that this was what the other party had denied him.

　　 At the same time, she must have a lot of trust in that girl.

　　 "Well..." He had to sigh displeasedly.

　　 In the process of waiting, in order not to be embarrassed.

　　 Su Qingyue chatted with him about his photography career.

　　 Guan Pengpeng became interested.

　　 He said that he was the first group of photographers after Pingjing opened under the old artillery of Nancheng.

　　 Teacher is almost 60 this year.

　　 But there are countless women.

　　 "Brother, beauty is different from the perspective of women. Sometimes, you listen to them too much, and the result is that they are not satisfied in the end. This point, my teacher is particularly right..."

　　He paused here.

　　 Su Qingyue nodded, waiting for him to say.

　　 "Aesthetics itself should be the one to be examined, not the one to be examined."

　　Listen to him.

　　Su Qingyue wanted to say that the old hooligan is always self-righteous.

　　 But in the end he didn't say this sentence.

　　 changed the way and said: "There is a kind of beauty that can surpass experience and everything."

　　 "The kind of person you are talking about does not exist at all."

　　 "Wait then?" Su Qing said confidently ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ OK, I must meet this person today. "Guan Pengpeng said dissatisfied: "I don't believe it. Some people can go beyond the scope of aesthetic experience. Anyway, I also studied philosophy in college." I have read a lot of various books, and there are even more Showgril with me. "

　　 no more competition.

　　 No one spoke any more, and later Zhou Ziyou came in and told Su Qingyue, "Qingqing is here."

　　 Su Qingyue nodded.

　　 Guan Pengpeng got up immediately.

　　 The two of them went out, Yan Xipan and Qingqing, standing at the front desk.

　　 The sun just shone in from the windows of the zenith.

　　 melodiously, with warmth, hit Qingqing's cheek.

　　 She bit her lip lightly.

　　 looked down at the ground, and then looked up at the blue sky again.

　　 She is wearing a white t-shirt today.

　　 is a brown bear on his chest, shorts and fashion slippers.

　　 There are other people visiting.

　　 was talking to the front desk and saw her accidentally.

　In an instant, his eyes stopped leaving.

　　 Until someone picked him up into the office area, he turned back from time to time.

　　 At this time, Su Qingyue and Guan Pengpeng walked out of the office area.

　　 didn't take two steps.

　　 Guan Pengpeng stopped and looked straight ahead.

　　 "What's wrong?" Su Qingyue asked.

　　 "This is the Showgirl you are talking about?" He pointed his eyes to Su Qingyue.

　　 "Yes!" Su Qingyue nodded.

　　 "First love can't be profaned..." Guan Pengpeng said, the whole person was desperate.

"what?"

　　 "Compared with youth, posing is just a parody of beauty." He said, "I'll shoot your way!"