Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 54: Leaving like a bereaved dog

At first, Fu Changsheng listened to Chen Pingsheng's explanation with the mentality of watching a joke, but as he got deeper and deeper, sweat began to form on his face.

Of course, it wasn't that he couldn't see the content of the photo at all. It was just out of protection for his old friend's daughter that he didn't view it from an objective and neutral perspective in the first place.

But he wasn't too panicked. After all, everyone has different opinions on photos.As long as he insists that what he is doing is right, he believes that many people will still agree with him.

So he stood up and said: "Very good insight, young man. Although we have different views on photos, I have to say that your perspective is very novel."

"But students..." He turned to face the audience and said: "As I said before, everyone has their own different opinions on works of art. This Xiao Chen analyzes photos from a humanistic perspective. And I Well, I analyze it from the perspective of scenery. I can’t say who is right or wrong. Maybe this is the difference between the mainstream and the Internet.”

He seemed to be smiling, but when he spoke, he seemed to exclude Chen Pingsheng from the mainstream.

"Yes, I am the vice president of the Photography Association, so it must be more mainstream and powerful."

"I think President Fu is right, but I don't see the meaning of this photo."

The audience fell into a low-pitched discussion again, and there were also a few students who believed in authority.

Chen Pingsheng cursed in his heart, but he also said with a smile on his face: "President Fu, when you talk about the mainstream, do you mean the Photography Association?"

President Fu raised his eyebrows: "This is just a kind of proof. After all, only by joining the Photography Association can you prove that your photos are in line with mainstream aesthetics."

"Sorry, President Fu, I just joined the Photography Association yesterday. I was invited by Liu Yizhao, the vice president of the South China Photography Association." Chen Pingsheng said this calmly and calmly, causing the auditorium to fall into silence.

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, his expression a little uneasy, and he coughed twice and said: "That means that the South China Photography Association is quite tolerant, and that's right. After all, young people like to play online, and you are also the voice that represents young people. However, Xiao Chen You still have to keep working hard. Joining the association is just the beginning. When your works can be selected for exhibitions, you will be successful."

"Thank you for the reminder, but my works have already been included in the exhibition." Chen Pingsheng added with a smile: "The South China Photography Association exhibition is about to start. There are five of my works. I don't know if you will be free by then. Come and watch?”

This is something Liu Yizhao told him yesterday, but it's not very important to him and he doesn't care much.

Didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Fu Changsheng was speechless.

The embarrassment on his face was obvious to everyone.

"Good guy, I heard the slap in the face from so far away." A male classmate in the audience gloated. He had long been unhappy with this rich president.

The buddy next to me also said: "Well done, how can a man bully a girl like this? He's really not doing a good job."

At this time, Fu Changsheng looked at Chen Pingsheng's smiling face and thought why it was so disgusting!I want to tear it off, chop it into minced meat and feed it to the dog.

But on stage, he had to maintain his demeanor and could only grit his teeth and swallow: "I'm usually very busy, so I may not have time then."

"I understand, you are busy." Chen Pingsheng pretended to be surprised.

"Okay, is it over? Is it time for the students to eat?" Fu Changsheng didn't want to discuss with Chen Pingsheng anymore, so he turned to the host who was eating melon next to him and asked.

"Oh, yes." The host immediately came on stage and announced the end of the symposium.This farce caused by the jealousy of some individuals has finally come to an end.

The students finally released their voices, and the sound waves kept rising and falling in the auditorium, making people's ears hurt.

Chen Pingsheng pursed his lips, feeling a little dry. Just as he was about to step off the stage, someone suddenly held his shoulders.

He looked back and saw that it was the long-haired guy.

"My name is Li Ran, a commercial photographer. Let me meet you." After introducing himself, he extended his hand. "Chen Pingsheng, amateur photographer."

"Good guy, you are still an amateur, you are a bit too modest." Li laughed wildly.

"After all, I haven't graduated yet, so I'm not a professional photographer yet." Chen Pingsheng glanced at a bottle of unboiled water in the corner, picked it up quickly, and drank a few sips.

"What?" Li Ran was dumbfounded. He stood there a little confused and said, "You haven't graduated yet?"

"Yes." Chen Pingsheng put down the water bottle and nodded.

Li Ran looked around and whispered curiously: "What did you say on stage?"

Chen Pingsheng knew that he was asking about the identity of the association and replied: "It's all true."

"Awesome!" Li Ran gave a thumbs up to express his appreciation.

While the two were chatting, Lin Zishan ran over and said with a smile: "Teacher Chen, get out of class is over?"

Chen Pingsheng nodded, imitating the professors he usually saw, and said with his hands behind his back: "get out of class is over. Did Mr. Lin learn anything?"

"I learned, thank you for your hard work, Teacher Chen. Do you need me to wipe your sweat?" Lin Zishan pretended to be attentive.

Chen Pingsheng's body trembled, and he waved his hands and said: "Forget it, just learn it. Let's go, eat, and tell me you're hungry."

Unable to interrupt, Li smashed his mouth and followed the two of them outside.

Then across the seats, they saw President Fu talking to a girl with a ponytail. The girl kept bending down to apologize, while President Fu looked impatient.

The two said a few words, and President Fu turned around and left the auditorium directly, leaving the girl standing there feeling a little disappointed.

"It was a good show." Li Luan felt very happy in his heart. He could never get enough of the show where evil people are rewarded with evil consequences.

"Fortunately, you had a debate with Chairman Fu today, otherwise Huang Liao would have been miserable." Lin Zishan also felt that it was too much and commented on the shortcomings in public. Wouldn't this force Huang Liao to quit the China Film Club?

"I should do it." Chen Pingsheng is not out of a simple sense of justice or hating Fu Changsheng, but he truly feels that if this trend is not stopped, there will be fewer talents and more mediocre people in the photography industry in the future. .

His explanation this time was actually a bit over-interpreted, but Chen Pingsheng would rather go overboard and help students broaden their horizons.

This is very important for the diversity of photography. If everyone follows Fu Changsheng’s ideas, the photography world will only become one school in the end.

Thinking of this, he asked Lin Zishan: "Is the person who took the photo gone?"

"Let me take a look." Lin Zishan glanced around and found that there was no shadow of Huang Polygonum.

"It seems like she's gone. She should have heard the debate between you and Fu Changsheng."

"That's fine. As long as she is not knocked down by other voices, she will definitely be able to produce good works." Chen Pingsheng hopes that more Huang Liao will appear in the future.

At the same time, Huang Liao was sitting on the playground outside the auditorium, watching the crowd disperse from a distance.

The breeze blew through her hair, revealing her beautiful face.

She picked up her phone, looked at tomorrow's class schedule, and clicked on Chen Pingsheng's open photography class.

(End of this chapter)