double secret

"There is something wrong with your composition." Chen Fangzheng frowned deeper and deeper, "And your light and shadow are not correct, which results in a strong large-area exposure, which will be difficult to repair in the later stage. Although your model is very good Not bad, but the clothes she wears are a bit casual, such a good model should be handed over to me..."

"Enough." Seeing that Chen Fang was starting to comment on Sunan, Liu Ming quickly put away his phone.

He was still testing Chen Fangzheng, testing whether Chen Fangzheng had enough aesthetic obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"I think my photos are pretty good." Liu Ming put away his phone and looked down at Chen Fangzheng, "Did you know that what matters in taking pictures is not composition and light and shadow, but emotion."

When a photographer records a photo, it is because of emotion.When you have yearning and love for the beautiful scenery and the people you like, you will use the camera to record them, and the composition and light and shadow are only auxiliary.

What matters is not what you shoot, but the emotion you feel when you shoot it.

Just like when Liu Ming took that photo of Sunan, the happiness and tenderness in his heart were like water overflowing from a cup. At that moment, Sunan's shadow and sunlight flowed into his heart.Even if the photo was not taken very well, whenever he saw this photo, he still seemed to be able to smell the sunshine at that time.

"Emotion?" Chen Fangzheng repeated Liu Ming's words, shook his head after pondering for a while, "No, photography is an art. All the scenery and people I photograph exist to complete my work of art. "

"The original intention of a work of art is still emotion. The reason why people have been exploring a painting or a work of an artist for thousands of years is because it contains emotion, and people want to dig out this emotion." Liu Ming touched the phone in his pocket, as if he could touch Sunan.

Tsk, Sunan was still looking at him outside. After just a while, he missed Sunan a little.

According to what Chen Fangzheng said, all works lose their meaning, and all works of art exist for the sake of existence.Just like the reason why exam-oriented education has been attacked is because it is learning for learning's sake.

If a thing is for a specific purpose, it loses its original meaning.

The same thing with love, falling in love itself is an overwhelming emotion.Like love and coughing, neither can be hidden.But if love is given a predetermined result, then love itself loses its fun and meaning.

Chen Fangzheng didn't speak, but his calm expression suddenly became sad.

He is doubting, doubting the right or wrong of what he once believed; doubting whether what Liu Ming said is true; doubting whether there are any emotions in all the "artworks" that are worthy of future generations.

Liu Ming didn't want to waste time on this matter, all he had to do was catch Chen Fangzheng's weakness.

"Your name is Xinxi, isn't it? Xinxi is a puppeteer in Naruto." Liu Ming looked up the name when he returned, "Do you also want to be photographed by you, like a person who has no feelings? Like a puppet of yours, help you complete your artwork?"

Chen Fangzheng's photos have no emotion, so his models also have no emotion.

Chen Fangzheng lowered his head, as if he had been hit.

Liu Ming continued, "I don't think you are a photographer, you are a puppeteer."

He dropped these words and walked out of the interrogation room.

"What did you show him?" Su Nan watched every move in the interrogation room from the outside. Although he could hear the conversation between Liu Ming and Chen Fangzheng, what exactly did Liu Ming show Chen Fangzheng with his mobile phone? Nan didn't know.

Moreover, as soon as Chen Fangzheng saw the content on Liu Ming's phone, his originally calm face immediately changed.Sunan became even more curious.

The corner of Liu Ming's mouth moved indiscernibly, "It's nothing." He put his arms around Sunan, looked at Tang Sheng, "Go in and ask now."

Because Liu Ming had already found out the weakness in Chen Fangzheng's heart, and defeated the other party's psychological defense through chatting, if he interrogated him at this time, Chen Fangzheng would probably spit it all out.

Tang Sheng dragged Chen Hao in quickly. Sure enough, Chen Fangzheng, who had talked with Liu Ming, became very loose-spoken. Even if he wanted to conceal it deliberately, he would be easily found full of loopholes.

Seeing that everything went well in the follow-up, Liu Ming took Sunan back home.

"What do you want to eat?" In the kitchen, Liu Ming popped his head to ask Sunan, but he caught a glimpse of something that Sunan was hiding in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

Sunan folded his hands behind his back and said, "It's okay." He didn't want to do anything, but was very curious about what Liu Ming showed that Chen Fangzheng at that time.

Some things are just like this. Either they have other ideas from the beginning, or they explain it clearly.Liu Ming's concealment planted a small seed in Sunan's heart, and Sunan became more and more curious about what was in Liu Ming's phone.

So he simply took Liu Ming's cell phone secretly while Liu Ming was cooking.

Because both of them met honestly and did not hide anything, they both know each other's mobile phone password, which is each other's birthday.But Sunan looked through Liu Ming's phone, but he didn't find anything special.

Could it be that Liu Ming deleted it after reading it for Chen Fangzheng?

But listening to what Chen Fangzheng said at the time, it seemed like he was commenting on a photo.Sunan hurriedly opened Liu Ming's photo album, and found that apart from some photos of the scene of the corpse, there were also some landscape photos, nothing else.

After watching it, Sunan murmured in his heart, they are a couple after all, why is there not a single photo of him in Liu Ming's phone.He generously saved a lot of photos of the two of them in his mobile phone.

"What's wrong? I'm absent-minded." Liu Ming looked at Su Nan who was holding up his chopsticks in a daze.

Sunan's heart is full of Liu Ming's photo album.

Although it seems to be a small matter, just a few photos.

But the phone is Liu Ming's personal belonging, and apart from the password, there is no trace of Sunan's existence in this personal belonging, as if there is a part of Liu Ming's life that Sunan can't reach.

It's like drawing on a piece of paper and filling the picture with a crayon, but there is one area that is not evenly painted.

It's a pity that the little emotions that Sunan thought were well hidden are in Liu Ming's eyes, and they can be seen at a glance.

"Because of the mobile phone?" Liu Ming put down his chopsticks and stared at him.

Su Nan was startled for a moment, then looked up at Liu Ming curiously, "You know you still don't say anything on purpose? Boss Liu, you have ulterior motives."

"You eat first, and I'll tell you when you're done." Liu Ming picked up the chopsticks again.

The things in his mobile phone are actually nothing, it's just... It's just a little secret of his.