Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 300 Final Chapter

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

The children's voices echoed on the beach, not only waking up the sleeping seagulls standing on the beach, but also waking up Chen Pingsheng, who was sitting on the ground thinking.

He turned his head and looked at the place where the waves were beating not far away. Several figures were chasing and running towards him.

The leader was wearing a red and white T-shirt, with short hair and a naive look on his face. He was the grown-up Li Mao.

Chen Pingsheng once photographed the little guy in Yao Village.

"What's wrong?" he asked, and then he saw a girl with a ponytail, a wheat complexion, and who was taller than Li Mao come out: "Brother, let's go over there and have a look."

Chen Pingsheng raised his eyes and saw that it was a reef that had stood firm despite being washed away by the waves for tens of thousands of years.

"Okay, Huihui, let's go." He agreed, stood up, and held the silver-gray camera around his waist in his hands.

"Call me Su Xiaohui, brother!" Ever since she grew up, Huihui didn't like other people calling her by her nickname, because this name was chosen by her grandfather after searching through the dictionary, and she particularly liked it.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohui, that's it." Chen Pingsheng patiently echoed a few words, and Huihui immediately beamed.

"Brother, where is sister?" Li Mao raised his head and asked as they walked.

Behind him, Wang Yuan, the former Yuan Yuan, also raised his head and looked at Chen Pingsheng.

"She is in the RV and needs to prepare for a while. Just ask Xiaohui." Chen Pingsheng replied with a smile.

"Yes, girls need to wear makeup and look beautiful!" Huihui looked serious. Although she was only in the third grade of junior high school, she already knew the importance of makeup for women.

You can go without makeup on weekdays, but when traveling or meeting other people, not wearing makeup is simply intolerable.

At least put on light makeup.

Although this light makeup often looks like no makeup in the eyes of straight men.

Just like Li Mao and Wang Yuan.

"Ah, it's so troublesome. I won't find a partner in the future." Li Mao held his head back with his hands, looking like everyone else was drunk and I was alone.

"Yeah, who can fall in love when there are games to play!" Wang Yuan also said a classic straight man's words.

Huihui wrinkled her nose: "Humph, I don't fall in love either. Who needs a boyfriend like you who just loves playing games? If you want one, look for someone like my brother."

Chen Pingsheng couldn't help laughing as he listened. This may be the happiness of young people. They have no worries and no correct judgment about the future.

But that’s why it looks relaxed and childlike.

This is also the state that adults most want to return to.

After a few children argued for a while about the disadvantages of falling in love, their attention was attracted by the waves in front of them.

It was just dawn and the sun was about to rise. The height of the reef in front of us was particularly suitable for watching the sunrise.

So after Chen Pingsheng sent a message on his mobile phone, he followed a few children to the reef.

"Look! Orange!" Li Mao pointed to the sea that was beginning to glow with color in the distance, with a look of wonder on his face.

It was the first time for these children to see the ocean, and it was the first time to face such a vast world. It was no longer the crowded buildings in the city, nor the muddy roads in their hometown.

Everything is vast and boundless.

Just standing here makes people feel open-minded.

Chen Pingsheng sat high on the reef and reminded: "Don't go near other places, be careful!"

"Okay!" The children obediently found a seat and sat down. They did not antagonize their elders like naughty children.

Chen Pingsheng felt very relieved.

If he has children in the future, he also hopes that his children will be like these children.

Be able to study hard and not waste your young time.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly started vibrating.

Chen Pingsheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and Abner's name was on it. "Hello? Abner, what's wrong?"

"Chen, the sales volume of your new work has almost equaled that of "The Decisive Moment"!" His voice was very excited, because this is the highest sales volume of Chen Pingsheng's new album in recent years.

"The Decisive Moment" has been selling for so many years, and its sales are already terrible.

However, Chen Pingsheng's new work has achieved this goal in just half a year. Obviously, this represents Chen Pingsheng's growing influence in the photography industry.

Of course, no matter how popular his new work is, Chen Pingsheng’s number one bestseller can only be “The Crow”.

After all, this is his first photo album, coupled with the superposition of various legendary experiences, this photo album has become one of the must-sees in the photography industry.

Others cannot surpass it, and neither can he himself.

"This is really a good thing." Chen Pingsheng's tone was very indifferent. There has been so much good news over the years that he has become accustomed to it.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, "The Color of Calm" won the best album of the year."

Speaking of this photo album, Chen Pingsheng finally had a smile on his face. Obviously, compared to his own achievements, Huang Liao's achievements made him happier.

"Thank you. This photo album is indeed not easy. It took three years to finally complete."

He was a little emotional, and various memories flashed through his mind.

This work shot by Huang Liao went through various iterations and entanglements. After the photos were finally finalized, it also took several months to typeset.

This is much slower than Chen Pingsheng's own album creation.

Of course, Chen Pingsheng's output has also dropped a lot in recent years, from four or five films a year to two.

It’s not that he has made enough money or that he has run out of ideas.

Instead, he began to accommodate more of his own thoughts and advanced creations in his photo albums, including but not limited to AI, painting, modern art, etc.

He is exploring the boundaries of photography, and even if this road is not accessible, he still wants to try.

"Yeah, but it had a good outcome in the end."

The two chatted for a few more words and then hung up the phone.

"Brother! Look, the sun is out!" Li Mao suddenly ran over and reported to Chen Pingsheng.

Chen Pingsheng nodded and turned to look at the RV in the distance. She had not appeared yet.

So he came among the children, put his hands under his arms, and watched quietly as the sun in the distance rose little by little from the sea level.

"The sunrise is so beautiful." Huihui sighed, and then said longingly: "I will definitely buy a house by the sea in the future and watch the sunrise every day!"

Li Maoqie said: "Do you think you can get up?"

When he got up just now, Huihui was the most angry when getting up, and as Huihui's child for so many years, he also knew everything about this girl.

"Li Mao!" Hui Hui shouted unwillingly. Seeing Li Mao hiding behind her, she looked at the sun with half of its head exposed.

"Brother, I will definitely be a photographer in the future." Li Mao was accustomed to Hui Hui's anger and knew that she would be fine after a while, so he kept chatting with Chen Pingsheng.

"Okay, then you have to study hard in cultural classes, especially geography." Chen Pingsheng nodded.

"why?"

“Because then you’ll know where to go to capture the scenery you want.”

"Yeah, okay, I want to study geography!" Li Mao made up his mind, and then heard footsteps coming from behind.

Chen Pingsheng also heard it. Thinking of that beautiful figure, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then looked back.

The sun casts golden light on the sea, and the fish continue to flip and jump with the waves, forming water bridges on the sea level.

The five people stood on the high rocks, looking at the clouds and the newborn sun in the distant sky, and were so amazed by the unique and magnificent colors of nature that they lost their voices.

Perhaps many years later, when several children grow up, they can still recall this scene from their dreams.

Recall that kind young man and the photos he took.

(End of this chapter)