Chapter 17 The Old Man and the Sunset

Until you come to a century-old tree that grows extraordinarily lush.

Jiang Lingxi stopped for the first time.

Look at the backs of the old and the young under the old tree ahead.

Both of them were wearing loose white exercise clothes, and they were posing in a Tai Chi posture.

The distant view is white walls and black tiles, the close view is a lush old tree, and the moving scene is the background of two simultaneous movements under the tree.

She took out her mobile phone and took a serious photo of the first piece of work that was no longer the work she practiced before.

The screen freezes.

What Jiang Lingxi didn't expect was that the old man's hearing was still very good. As soon as there was a 'click' from her side, the other party stopped exercising and turned to look over the next second.

The old man had white hair and a childlike face, and his eyes under the white eyebrows were not cloudy at all, and his eyes were clear when he looked over.

The accompanying filming was only glanced at, and the hand trembled subconsciously, almost failing to hold the machine in his hand.

I have never seen such an aura-filled old man in this small village before!

What kind of luck is this?
Not to mention Jiang Lingxi faced the old man's gaze, who was obviously dissatisfied with being disturbed.

Knowing that she was wrong, she put down her phone and bowed first with Tai Chi etiquette, "I offended the old man just now, the junior knows his mistake."

Probably seeing that her salute is still standard, the old man's expression slowed down, but his tone was still a little cold, "What did you take just now?"

Jiang Lingxi called up the photo he had just taken, walked a few steps closer and handed it over with both hands, and briefly explained his identity and today's mission. Although it was a pity that this was the most satisfying photo so far, he still said: "If you always If you don't want to be in the mirror, this junior will delete it."

"This photo...that's all, it's just a back view, it's fine if you don't capture your face. But the machine in that young man's hand..."

The accompanying shoot quickly moved the machine in his hand to the other side, "Don't worry, old man, without my consent, we promise that we will never have your lens."

"Okay, let's go, don't bother us anymore."

Jiang Lingxi took the returned mobile phone, saluted again, and signaled for the accompanying filming to leave with her as soon as possible.

After the two walked out of a certain distance.

"Grandpa, that sister just now was so beautiful!"

The old man patted his little grandson on the head: "Beautiful is beautiful, but it's a pity that the body is very weak. If you don't cherish your body, if you don't take good care of it, you are destined to have a short life."

"Really? That's a pity!"

"Of course, if you don't study medicine well, you won't be able to see it now! Don't talk about her, just follow me and continue practicing Tai Chi."

*
Before the sun went down, the five people turned back in a hurry.

The lights were on in the yard of the small villa, and all the staff members were present, ready to start voting.

Jiang Lingxi sent the photos she took to director Zhao Hengsheng's mobile phone, and then sat on contestant Xi Jing and waited for the voting to end.

The large LCD TV sponsored by the advertiser in the villa was also moved to the yard at this moment. After a while of tinkering with the technicians of the program group, five works appeared on the TV screen one after another.

If the photo is not marked with who took it, it means that the voting can only look at the work itself.

Lin Xuefei was very confident in her work. She took almost a hundred photos today, and it took a lot of effort just to pick out the most satisfactory one from the hundreds of photos.

But looking at other works on the TV screen now, it seems that they are not bad.

The point is that she couldn't tell which of the other four photos was taken by Jiang Lingxi.

When did this person's photography technology improve so much?

She Man and Xu Yin are also fine. Of course they also hope that they can win, but they can accept losing, and they don't have to fight for the spot of public welfare ambassador.

Jiang Kaiyuan didn't care about the voting results, he only cared about the dinner later.

After wandering around for a day, he was already hungry, but he didn't have any snacks to fill his stomach.

Apart from the accompanying filming of the five guests and the director Zhao Hengsheng who was in charge of receiving the photos, no one else knew who took the photos.

"Now the photos are numbered, one to five, corresponding to five boxes. Now you can take the ticket in your hand and put it into the corresponding box."

After carefully looking at the five photos, someone finally walked to the ballot box with a vote in his hand.

Lin Xuefei couldn't help leaning slightly, waiting to see the ticket fall into the No. [-] ballot box, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and looked at the No. [-] work being displayed on the TV screen again.

That photo is the most special among the five works. The other four are pure landscapes, with waterfalls, distant mountains, streams with fish swimming, and colorful fallen flowers. Only this one, the subject is not the scenery, but the characters.

They are not handsome men or beautiful women, but a few wrinkled old men who are sitting on a small horse, chatting and laughing.

There is a long winding road behind the old man. At the end of the long road is the orange sunset. The smoke from the houses on both sides is also dyed a warm orange by the sunset.

Looking at it makes people feel warm, and it also brings a touch of sadness and relief.

But to be able to take such a photo, I also know that it cannot be Jiang Lingxi and Jiang Kaiyuan, if She Man and Xu Yin, it is not too uncomfortable to lose to one of them.

After silently comforting herself, Lin Xuefei turned her head and glanced at Jiang Lingxi who was sitting beside her.

She couldn't see the expression clearly under the light, and she didn't feel how excited Jiang Lingxi was. It seemed that her guess was probably correct.

There were only about [-] staff members who participated in the voting, and it didn't take long for the last person's vote to enter the ballot box.

Zhao Hengsheng stood behind the camera, even if the votes hadn't started yet, he could more or less determine who the winner was tonight.

Under the flickering lights due to unstable voltage, he couldn't help but take another look at the figure sitting on the guest seat.

After receiving the photos, he was sure again and again before finally convincing himself that the owner of the No. [-] work was the person he felt least likely to be able to photograph the old man and the sunset.

The voting session was also very fast, one person was responsible for singing and the other was responsible for recording, and the voting results were announced soon.

No. 2 won an overwhelming victory with [-] votes, seven more than No. [-].

Probably because she had already guessed the result, Lin Xuefei could still accept the result, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth to congratulate She Man or Xu Yin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they cast their gazes over, they saw that these two were also looking towards her and Jiang Lingxi.

Lin Xuefei's heart skipped a beat, and an incredible guess flashed through her mind.

Soon, the speculation became true.

"Let's congratulate Jiang Lingxi, the photographer of the No. [-] work. The works of the other teachers are also great!"

A sledgehammer came over, not only on Lin Xuefei's head, but also on the foreheads of many staff members.

When voting, none of them thought that the photo taken by Jiang Lingxi was the No. [-] work.

It happened to be her!

She Man paused in her applause, looked at Jiang Lingxi who got up to accept the congratulations, and took a light breath.

After confirming that No. [-] was not taken by Xu Yin, she also confirmed that it was impossible for Jiang Kaiyuan to take such a delicate work. She thought it was taken by Lin Xuefei, but never thought of Jiang Lingxi.

As a result, the facts slapped her in the face again.

There has never been a moment when she was so certain that Jiang Lingxi was really different from before!

(End of this chapter)

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