One morning thirty years ago, a teacher surnamed Dong walked into the Xiangyun photo studio and came to the ticketing office. He said to the invoicing master, “Master, I want to take a photo of a small inch. Wash it out in the sky?” “Why are you in such a hurry?” “Because I am in a hurry.” “Why not come one day earlier.” “I was informed yesterday that I want to take the private teacher’s formal examination, first I need a photo, home No, I’m in a hurry to come here, please help.” “Then you have to pay more to get the photos in advance.” “OK!” Mr. Dong took the invoice into the studio and handed the invoice to the photographer Huang In the hands of the master, the other party took the invoice, made a registration, handed the invoice to Mr. Dong and said: “This can’t be lost, this is the voucher for the photo.” Mr. Dong came to the place where the photo was taken, Huang The master came to him, pulled the lights on, turned on the lights, then returned to the camera and turned on the camera. When he adjusted the focus, he was taken aback. Mr. Dong first sat well and suddenly became a painful situation. , A grinning man.
Master Huang turned his head to see if Mr. Dong suddenly fell ill. As soon as Teacher Dong sat there, he said, “Don’t move!” “I know. Master, when you were playing with the camera, a shadowless person squeezed my seat.” “Don’t talk nonsense.” ! Sit well.” Master Huang went back to the camera and looked at the window of the camera again. He was dumbfounded again. Mr. Dong first sat well, and suddenly became a bitter, grinning man. Master Huang turned his head to look at Teacher Dong again, and Teacher Dong sat on the stool again. Mr. Dong said, “Master, it seems that some people won’t let me take pictures. I squeezed me off the stool.” “Don’t think about it, sit still and start taking pictures.” The cameraman’s eyes moved to the camera window, and Mr. Dong still sat Well, just when the shutter is about to be pressed, the person is gone again, and it is replaced by a bitter, grinning person. “Master, a shadowless person squeezed me off this stool.” “What are you shouting? Sit down.” Master Huang’s gaze remained on the camera window, and Teacher Dong shouted again: “I was squeezed down again. Stool.” Master Huang saw the painful and grinning man from the camera window this time. He and Teacher Dong said at the same time: “This photo can’t be taken.” Master Huang has been doing photography for more than 20 years and has never encountered such a thing today. He thought: no matter what, he has to take the time to take pictures and finish taking pictures. work.
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“You sit down for me, I look at you and see who squeezes you off the stool.” He looked at the window of the camera and saw Mr. Dong sitting well Yes, Mr. Dong appeared in the lens and immediately pressed the shutter. Master Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief. On the afternoon of the fourth day, Teacher Dong’s nephew came to the Xiangyun Photo Gallery to take his uncle’s photos. He told the staff: “Yesterday morning, my uncle walked to the county town to take photos. On the mountain road to the county town, I saw a group of wasps When a child came, the uncle went to the child in a few steps, pushed the child to the ground, and protected the child deadly.My head snorted more than thirty times, and when someone passed by, my uncle was sent to the county hospital for rescue. My uncle passed away. Can the photo be left in the photo studio? At that moment, Master Huang was also present, saying: “It was a hell to take a picture of Mr. Dong that day. The first three times, there was no way to press the shutter, because the other person displayed in the camera, the fourth time, it was difficult to press the shutter and wash. The photo that came out was not him, it was another person, and his face was ugly. “Mr. Dong’s nephew took out the photos and was taken aback, saying, “This is what my uncle looks like after he died. It’s weird. How do you take a picture of a large living person, and take the image after death?” “I can’t figure it out, when I pressed the shutter, it was the image of Teacher Dong, but the photos were changed, but don’t blame me.” “It must be a ghost, preventing photographing.” “