Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality - Chapter 315
Chapter 315: She’s like rain, fog, and wind (1)
Translator: 549690339
Black-and-white photos were a test of a photographer’s composition ability. After all, there was no color.
Without color, the light and shadow became less intense and there was no sense of layering.
Su zhengming had also tried black-and-white processing, but most of his works had failed.
“What, another one?” Old Madam Qin wasn’t wearing her presbyopic glasses. She took a quick glance and saw a photo.
Su zhengming coughed lightly. I guess he got scolded.
However, he swiped his finger down and clicked on the photo.
In an instant, the Apple’s 6.5-inch screen was occupied by black and white.
A beautiful girl with a light muslin around her body was fighting with her back facing the camera. One of her beautiful feet was gently tiptoed, showing the beautiful arch of her foot, while the other seemed to be gently tapping in the air, the tip of her dexterous foot tight .
The monotonous colors didn’t take away the layering of the picture. Instead, it became unusually rich and shocking!
It was as if the original cluster of flowers had suddenly converged into a straight hook and struck a person’s face with a bang!
Speed, strength, and explosiveness were all shown in this picture!
Her hands gently lifted the hem of her dress, like a winged Angel whose face could not be seen clearly in medieval murals It had nothing to do with gender or age, but holiness, holiness, and beauty were incomparable!
“Hiss …” Old man su zhengming took in a breath of cold air.
Old Madam Qin was speechless. what’s wrong with you? Why are you so surprised? let me see.”
The day before yesterday, she had also lost her temper at her grandson, you junhao. She felt that he had slacked off on his basic skills and spent all his time chasing female stars. He did not know the severity of his actions and his private life was a mess. He did not have the spirit to improve at all.
However, she was still unconvinced when outsiders criticized her grandson.
junhao is usually a little playful, but he’s not too bad.
She went to get su zhengming’s phone.
Who would have thought that it wouldn’t move.
Su zhengming held it tightly.
Old lady Qin went to take it, but su zhengming glared at her.
Su zhengming was protective of his food. I haven’t finished reading it yet!
Old Madam Qin was so angry that she laughed. you were the one who let me see it just now!
Su zhengming shook his head and sighed. times have changed! Sigh, the waves behind catch up to the waves in front!”
After he finished speaking, he stared at the photo on the phone screen again and shook his head after looking at it.
He even used his fingers to zoom in on the photo, inch by inch, and carefully looked at it again and again!
After a full half an hour, su zhengming heaved a sigh of relief. awesome!
It felt great!
His entire old face was completely red, as if he was drunk. He was extremely refreshed and carefree!
Old Madam Qin held a bone china cup and slowly sipped and boiled the water.
It was only when su zhengming reluctantly handed her the phone for her to see that she slowly took it.
When she saw it, old Madam Qin was stunned. what a skeleton, what a beautiful figure.
Su zhengming clicked his tongue in wonder and shook his head. He took a cup of tea and took a light sip. “She made me think of a certain saying.”
Old lady Qin looked at him.
“When the wind blows, she is as gentle as the silver Frost in the moonlight; When she raised her head, she was as dazzling as the sun that broke through the clouds. She was murmuring like the wind chimes when the rain hit.”
Su zhengming’s face was red. “Like rain, fog, and wind.”
“She is the entire world!”
Old lady Qin held her teacup and looked at su zhengming coldly as she slapped him in the face. who was the one who said he was going to educate my junhao?
sigh, I was wrong. She really is The broken-winged Angel had fallen to the mortal world If she’s willing to come back, I’m willing to pay five million to invite her to my house to film.” “Old hooligan!’
“What do you know? this is art! Al!”
Old Madam Qin shook her head and didn’t want to talk to the old man. But just as she was about to change her phone back, her hand stopped.
She saw the girl’s slender hands dancing in the black-and-white picture old su, is this girl’s surname Xia?!
