You said you were a little hard to chase

Because of Shen Shu's strong request, Zhou Ce was able to get home on time for dinner basically every day, and then plunged into the study opposite.

But Shen Shu was not that overbearing, he felt that as long as Zhou Ce looked good, young people should fight hard.

Shen Shu was at home on vacation that day. After watching a movie, he felt a little bored, so he went to Zhou Ce's side.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that there was no one in the living room. Shen Shu knew where Zhou Ce was without thinking, and went straight to the study.

Knocked on the door, waiting for Zhou Ce to open the door.

After waiting for a while, I heard a little movement inside.

Zhou Ce opened the door, with a tired face, and said with a weary voice, "Ah Shu, I found that once a person's creativity is exhausted, there is no innovation."

The implication is that I don't know what to do anymore.

Two days ago, according to Shen Shu's suggestion, Zhou Ce found a new female model and re-shooted. Everyone said that the result was good, but Zhou Ce himself felt that something was wrong, nothing was right, the person was wrong, and the theme was wrong.

Then he locked himself in the study for two days, and still had no idea at all. Zhou Cesi repeatedly looked at those photos and thought about them, but he couldn't think of any small thoughts.

Not a single thought, not a single... Hey... Zhou Ce sighed for the third time today, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning.

Shen Shu also sighed, raised his hand to wipe the broken hair on Zhou Ce's forehead, and asked him, "Then what should we do?"

Although it was a question, Shen Shu's tone was obviously coaxing him.

Shen Shu pushed Zhou Ce into the study and said, "Then let me take a look first?"

"Okay." Zhou Ce responded, walked to the table and handed the photo to Shen Shu, sighed again, "It's hard, it's really hard..."

Shen Shu smiled and took a look at the photo. He saw that the eyes of the female model in the photo were very lively. Zhou Ce's post-production skills also passed the test, but he just didn't think it was so eye-catching, too plain, and there was no first glance. The feeling of shock is even less sweet than the aftertaste after careful and ordinary.

It's like a glass of plain water, plain and dispensable.

No merit or fault is the deadliest thing, and no self-motivated mind does not feel that there is any fault.

Shen Shu was silent for a while, then he suggested: "Have you considered other topics?"

To be honest, it's not that Zhou Ce has never thought about changing the subject, but he is stubborn, and the things he wants to shoot don't want to be so popular, so after thinking about it, he dare not say it after all.

Zhou Liejian suggested him before, telling him that shooting works is to see the world through the eyes, but the world in the lens is still not as complete as the eyes, and many things are still one-sided, but the human mind is complete, and he will Interpretation, interpreting your work with your own eyes, is unfair to the photographer.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ce chose to remain silent.

Shen Shu saw that he was exactly the same as he was before, and smiled silently. He rubbed Zhou Ce's short and prickly hair, "You have the right to decide your work, so don't worry too much about others."

"That's right, but Ah Shu, you must know the deeds of the photographers who took pictures in Africa before." Zhou Ce's tone was a little heavy. He didn't want to tell Shen Shu what he was most troubled with so bluntly, "Now It is a peaceful age, so gossip is more lethal. Ah Shu, I am not a person who cannot listen to criticism, but I am also afraid."

"You're not wrong either." Shen Shu said.

No one asks photographers to be the eyes of the world. Most of the time they just want to keep the beauty, that's all.

Everyone wants to keep different scenes. Some people like scenery, so they are everywhere, some people prefer humanities, so they go over mountains and mountains just to find a blue starry sky, and some people prefer portraits, so we record everyone's emotions and hearts.

If you ask Shen Shu which one he likes, he can only say that he likes the moment when the shutter is pressed, the moment when the red dot of the SLR lights up, and the second when the frame freezes.

There can be no reason or all reasons for liking photography. These are all subjective. Shen Shu understands, and Zhou Ce also understands that art is inherently subjective.It's just that there are always too many things haunting them in the world, saying that they are grandstanding, that they are arrogant.

Zhou Ce shook his head. He didn't feel that he was wrong, but that he didn't think about these issues carefully. He said, "Ah Shu, if I was alone, I could survive, but now with you and the old man, I shouldn't implicate you."

After listening to Zhou Ce's words, Shen Shu never thought that Zhou Ce would say such a thing.

Shen Shu's tone was soft, "Do you think our previous works are not controversial?"

He spoke softly, as if things didn't exist.

Zhou Ce was taken aback by what he said, and suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Shu, only to see Shen Shu's eyes were soft, looking at Zhou Ce like a teacher.

Opening his mouth, Zhou Ce said, "Does every photographer have to go through this kind of thing?"

Shen Shu wanted to say no, but it didn't have any encouraging effect. Zhou Ce knew very well that a piece of work would be controversial after it came out in the world, and unless he died, the controversy would never end.

But he, like Zhou Liejian, did not recommend Zhou Ce to do that.Zhou Ce's starting point is very high, and his life has been smooth and smooth without any major setbacks. If he is asked to dig out human nature or more serious topics, the blow to him will be almost fatal.

The reason why Zhou Ce was dissatisfied with his work was because he wanted to sort out another set of photos for the competition.

At Zhou Ce's age, it is not easy to shoot works without any shortcomings. Although it is not very good, it is in line with the normal steps of his age.

Shen Shu's eyes fell on a few photos on the bookcase at one side. Although Zhou Ce hid them well, Shen Shu saw them as soon as he entered the door.

Raising his hand to take down those photos, what he saw were the works he and Zhou Ce took when they went to collect scenery together. The most eye-catching one was the photo of hiding under the statue and feeding the children. At first glance, they were all amazing. .

Shen Shu took out another set of photos on the table and put them together on the table for comparison.They are photos with very different styles, very different photos, and there is no similarity except for the photographer's style habits.

Then, Shen Shu said, "Did you see it?"

Without Shen Shuming saying it, Zhou Ce could see the difference between the two groups.

One set is for competition and one set is for records.

Zhou Ce's fingertips were still slightly cool on the photos, and he said, "If, I mean, if, I really took this group of photos to participate in the competition, what consequences do you foresee?"

"Do you feel like a deviant?"

Zhou Ce shook his head in response. He just thought such photos were shocking. He wanted to show them to the audience, and wanted to tell them that the country is not rich now. There are still many areas like the area where this mother lives, without the excitement of the Internet. There is no spiritual entertainment, only firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"It's just that this kind of photo is very controversial, isn't it? It's immoral for a woman to show her breasts, no matter if she is feeding the child?"

This is what Zhou Ce is most worried about. He is very afraid of causing harm to this mother, and he also feels that it is impossible for people nowadays to accept a mother who is feeding her child to do so in broad daylight.

Shen Shu has no way to let Zhou Ce hide this photo until he dies. He also wants to break the shackles on women, let more people have more tolerance for women, and let more people pay attention to the current poverty-stricken areas, but Zhou Ce The price to pay will be great.

After a long time, Shen Shu said, "I respect your opinion."

Patting Zhou Ce on the shoulder, Shen Shu didn't say anything, and sat beside Zhou Ce in a daze with him.

Zhou Ce pursed his lips, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that his complexion was not so good, and it should be because he had a struggle in his heart.

After sitting like this for about ten minutes, just when Shen Shu thought that Zhou Ce might still have no idea today, Zhou Ce said in a rare voice, "I want to post this group of photos after I become influential."

This is the most compromise method. Many photographers are like this. At the beginning, they will cater to the public and then practice their own style before shooting what they want to shoot and post. No matter how absurd it is, they will go try.

Shen Shu hummed for a moment, got up and asked Zhou Ce if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat.

Zhou Ce sat on his seat and didn't move. He seemed a little unwilling, then nodded fiercely, got up and took the photo and stuffed it back on the bookcase, but this time he didn't hide it, but put it in a more conspicuous place. To spur myself to do so.

He turned his head and smiled at Shen Shu, "I suddenly felt that I knew why I wanted to take that photo."

Shen Shu smiled and asked him, "Why?"

"Because I want to." Zhou Ce replied.

I took pictures because I wanted to, not just because I want to take pictures like most people.

Zhou Ce's answer was a bit vague, but Shen Shu still understood. He nodded, picked up the group of photos on the table and handed them to Zhou Ce solemnly, "So photographer Zhou should hurry up and go to the competition, time is running out."

After finishing speaking, I was about to go home to cook, but after walking two or three steps, I felt that something was wrong. Looking back, it turned out that Zhou Ce hadn't followed, so I went back to pick up Zhou Ce and walked home.

This kid hid in the study to appreciate life without finishing a bun in the morning. He still doesn't know how hungry he is.

Although this was Shen Shu's unilateral opinion, it was rare for Zhou Ce to let go of part of his burden and follow Shen Shu home.

He didn't refute Shen Shu, and followed his steps back home.

The nectarine at home has long been impatient, and Zhou Ce hasn't seen Zhou Ce hugging it for a while.

Seeing Zhou Ce walking towards him this time, he played his temper and walked away.

Zhou Ce laughed that it was clingy and went to help in the kitchen, then saw Nectarine came over again, walking proudly to Zhou Ce, and then sat down on his shoes.

Smiling, Zhou Ce bent down and picked up Nectarine. He went to pour cat food for Nectarine and suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

I took it out and saw that it was a string of numbers, not someone I knew.