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Chapter 83 Helping the villagers take photos of the elderly

Lin Tian's words.

It is an inspiration to these villagers.

It was even more shocking for Lan Xin.

In the past, Lan Xin only wanted to pursue higher-level beauty.

I always feel that everything must be perfectly conceived and cleverly designed to appear in the camera.

Otherwise there will be something missing.

Including this time too.

She came over to shoot a promotional video for Jiang Province.

Complete ideas and plans have been made before shooting.

Among these ideas, they all face the beautiful scenery of Jiang Province.

The enthusiasm of the people passing by gave her the urge to take pictures.

But I didn't think about the significance of this.

These few words from Lin Tian.

Deafening.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have been exploring something at a higher level.

And forget everyone's real needs.

Those advanced art forms must have an economic foundation.

If you can't even eat enough, why should you watch something high-end?

These are down to earth.

It is the one that is truly close to life and reality.

"I also implore everyone to be in the photo. This is my honor."

"I will definitely try my best to take photos that satisfy everyone."

Lan Xin bowed deeply to everyone.

Serious tone.

Still feeling a bit ashamed.

As a famous photographer.

She has been in this circle for so many years.

Unexpectedly, one day I would be taught how to be a good person by a little fresh meat.

Can be biased.

I am still willing to do so.

"Since you all said so, then we must help."

"It's just that we are all sloppy. Do we need to go home and change our clothes?"

"That's right. After all, this is a promotional video for Jiang Province. We all hope that this place will be better."

Jiang Province cannot retain people.

This is already famous.

Especially their mountain city, even though it is a little-known small city in the entire Jiang Province.

There are no job opportunities.

Young people can only run away.

Go out there and fight, and stay out there.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer people in their mountain city.

The rest are young and old.

There are very few people like Lin Tian.

Every villager desperately hopes.

I hope Jiang Province can get better, and I hope Shancheng can get better.

I hope that my children can find a decent job in their hometown that can make a living.

These countless hopes.

Countless hopes.

They all hit the promotional pictures hard.

For the first time, Lan Xin felt a heavy burden on her shoulders.

"There is no need for any whitewashing. I also think that the way everyone is now is the best way."

Lan Xin said.

While sneaking a glance at Lin Tian.

"That's good, we will do whatever you say!"

Every one of the villagers became energetic.

Everyone laughed.

Also working hard to cooperate.

"Let's all stand together, facing the fields."

At this time, there is a half-finished field behind.

Half of it is the clear waves of the rice blown by the wind, and the other half is the cut rice lying in a mess on the ground.

All the villagers stood in the field.

Lin Tian was in the middle of the villagers.

Everyone laughed wildly.

There is no form of expression.

There is only the most real and sincere everything.

Revealed in the picture.

This is the most unskilled photo Lan Xin has ever taken.

If it were the past.

She may even think that this is a piece of crap and she doesn’t even need to look at it.

But this time.

Lan Xin regards this as a treasure.

This is the most beautiful photo she took this time.

Then Lan Xin took a few more pictures.

"I said, my God, after you take these photos, can you also send us a few more?"

"By the way, there is one more important thing." "My God, can you take some more solo photos for us?"

There were many neighbors with jubilant faces.

Lin Tian looked in the direction of Lan Xin.

It's actually finished now.

Lan Xin can refuse.

And her time is very expensive.

But this time, I faced enthusiastic everyone and Lin Tian's inquiries.

She hesitated.

"Sister Lan, we have to go back quickly to take out the pictures."

The assistant behind him reminded in a low voice.

But he was stopped by Lan Xin.

"You guys go back and take pictures first. I'll stay here for a while."

"Take photos for everyone."

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Xin smiled and spoke.

Now the staff are almost gone.

Only Lan Xin was left, and Lin Tian was already taking photos of his elder brother.

And the villagers in front of me.

"Grandparents, what kind of photos are you going to take?"

"I can take some nice artistic photos for you."

Lan Xin asked with a smile.

"Actually, we don't need any beautiful artistic photos."

"Just take some photos of the elderly, they will come in handy later."

These villagers also look very simple.

And it’s not too demanding.

But the word "old man Zhao" stumped Lan Xin.

She secretly tugged at the corner of Lin Tian's clothes.

The two people walked a little further away.

"Lin Tian, ​​may I ask what the old man's photo looks like?"

"I've never heard of this word, and I have no idea."

Lan Xin was a little embarrassed.

But Lin Tian's expression seemed a little complicated.

"How about I take these photos?"

Lin Tian frowned slightly.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Are you questioning my professionalism?"

"I have photographed countless high-end magazines, and there is absolutely no chance that there will be any mistakes."

Lan Xin was a little angry.

Feeling offended.

Although I don’t know what a senior photo is.

But she doesn’t feel like she can’t take good photos.

As long as it's a photo, she can take it.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Tian's expression was still complicated.

"of course!"

Lan Xin nodded firmly.

"Actually, the old man's photo is the photo of his deceased person."

"In the village, people are quite taboo about this word, so we simply use photos of the elderly instead."

Lin Tian spoke calmly.

[Oh my God, I suddenly feel so sad. Is this what the old man’s photo is supposed to mean? 】

[No wonder everyone said it would be useful in the future. I thought I could keep it for reading. 】

[No wonder Lin Tian said he wanted to shoot it himself. How could these old people say such things with a smile?It's so uncomfortable. 】

[There seems to be no photo studio in the village. Do they still have to go to the town to take pictures?Develop quickly and things will get better. 】

Lin Tian's words.

Let Lan Xin be silent.

She thought of many techniques.

I also thought about many possibilities.

but no matter.

I didn't even think about it.

This is the so-called elderly photo.

It turned out to be a posthumous photo.

She has indeed taken too many so-called divine pictures.

Those magazines and celebrities all thought the photos she took were beautiful and high-end.

She has superb skills and can skillfully use light and shadow, color and composition.

Able to guide stars to make the most perfect moves.

Take the most stunning photos.

but.

all of these.

It seems to have failed on photos of the elderly.

Old people don't need such perfect movements, light and shadow, or composition.

they need.

Just a photo of an old man.

(End of this chapter)