God's Palette

No way, after all, the photographer cheated.

I planned to buy a specimen to serve as this element, but failed, so I had to replace it with a live bird... And the creator of the universe, the God of Soap Bubble, also acted as Xia Xun's assistant, contributing a little strength to this photography .

This bird was driven by the God of Soap Bubbles.

It rides on the bird's back, with a plug protruding from its body, the purple of narcissism lingering on it, feeding it into the bird's feathers, temporarily giving it a little bit of narcissism.And a small mirror was placed in the blind area of ​​the wall hole to attract the birds.

All of these are not what Xia Xun needs, so the god of soap bubbles immediately exits the stage and flies over the photographer's head, where he will not disturb the photography.As for the bird, of course it stood blankly on the hole in the wall, staring at its own beauty, and cheered "chirp, coo".

But from the perspective of Xia Xun's camera, this is another scene.

The shadow of the bird quilt was dragged by the moonlight and reflected in the tower.

It does not hide the moonlight that falls in and shines on the cage and the little nightbird.

Only the melodious, crisp, but very noisy chirping in the throat presented a novel solo for this difficult night, successfully awakening Ye Qianluo's already blurred consciousness temporarily.Although she forgot who she was and what she was doing, she leaned against the face of the birdcage, subconsciously raised it up, and looked at it suspiciously.

What the hell is this?oh bird.So... what is this bird looking at?Ye Qianluo thought so.

And the photographer who knows everything has quietly pressed the shutter.

Light and shadow, light and shade are vividly displayed in this picture. Although the song of the bird cannot be reflected in the picture, its slightly opened beak is clearly singing.The perfect look of the model is a prelude to hope.

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(I'm sorry I was wrong... I really didn't sleep well in the past few days. I wanted to try my best to burst my liver with 35 words yesterday, but I failed... I'm going to make a living today. I'm really sorry... And these chapters are very difficult Wrote, I had to set up the scene myself, calculate the perspective of the [-]mm lens, and take into account the rotation of the moon to ensure that there are no bugs in the composition. The update is really frustrating, and you guys look very boring.

So I don't want anything this month, please don't give me anything, I deserve it.

Those two chapters to be replaced, I guarantee that they will be resolved in the near future, and the order of the chapters will be adjusted at that time, so that it will not affect your normal reading...QAQ)

Chapter 117: It should be fine

So far, Xia Xun has obtained two very good photos.This is still viewed on a mobile phone. The bleak screen color and small size show only one percent of the beauty of photography.

Moreover, just thinking about the powerful picture quality and pixel density of the a7r3 camera, she became excited, because it will be more convenient, much more convenient, and the effect will be much better—at least compared to the previous use of electronic cameras. Rubbish to, the effect will be very different.

Looking forward to it too much, Xia Xun licked his lips subconsciously, only to realize that after several hours of boring, without a drop of water, his always perfect lips were a little dry...

After that, I have to apologize to Ye Qianluo, and Zhuanzhuan...

Just as she was thinking this, she was suddenly poked by a finger on her shoulder, which was Zhuan Zhuan beside her.

The bird, called by the God of Soap Bubbles, has been chirping loudly, of course, making all the sleepiness go away.She happened to find that Xia Xun was smiling silly at the screen, so she poked her head over to see what was on the screen.Thanks to the small size of the phone, Zhuanzhuan's body is even shorter, so he didn't get a glimpse of the screen.

Xia Xun naturally hid the two photos, stretched out his hand and pressed the energetic ZTE back.

To deal with this guy, just rub her ball head to loosen and mess up the hair that was so hard to get up, and she will let go of everything angrily and concentrate on maintaining her hair.

As for the photos, when they are edited to be perfect and describe, then they will be displayed together with other finished films.

As for now - she still needs another photo, as the ending of the shooting here, as well as the ending of the little night songbird being imprisoned, and she has already conceived it.

The moonlight and the long night both exist to pave the way for the dawn.

"One more hour." Xia Xun's voice broke the silence of the night, "The moonlight will be replaced by the rising sun."

"Wow... I'm suffocated, can I talk?"

Hearing the good news, Zhuan Zhuan immediately spoke up, and the voice of surprise even scared the birds away——

The sound of wings spreading was chaotic, and the eyes of the three immediately followed the bird's wings over the hole in the wall.But the wall holes are so narrow, they are just sent on the way.Zhuanzhuan looked uncomfortable, feeling that he had caused trouble, so he carefully observed Xia Xun's face.

But Xia Xun didn't reprimand. For her, it's enough to use the same picture element once.

So the free bird has finished its mission, and under the guidance of the creator, it has embarked on the road back to the forest.

These movements completely awakened the other person present.

"You...Xia Xun..." Little Yetiaoniao—no, Ye Qianluo, who played her, spoke in a dry voice, as if a robot was imitating human language, "Did you take... a good picture?"

"made a bid."

"That's good."

"It's just the last one."

"...Woo." She grabbed the cage bars, wanting to cry out of grievance, "I hate it, I'm cold, hungry, thirsty, sleepy, tired and uncomfortable, the cold floor is warmed by my butt, I don't even Dare to move it away, or it will start from cold to warm again..."

This series of complaints finally came out, and she held back all night.But her voice is no longer boring, even she who has been dull all night, knows that the end is coming.Well, there's the last one...

But Xia Xun laughed.

"Then I'm afraid you'll have to start all over again."

"……Uh?"

"Change your posture, change your position, otherwise, the sun will not be able to shine."

"At least give me a blanket, and I'll pass it out through the gap in the birdcage later, or, turn around, go and warm me up in advance..."

But Xia Xun refused all of them, it would affect the flow of blood and bring extra red to the skin.It can be done in the early stage of photography, and Xia Xun does not intend to delay the processing until the later stage, because, no matter how superb the technology is, the latter stage is still a virtual reality technology, which will damage the image quality.

She was born in serious and documentary photography, and even though she is now in a down-to-earth way of taking cosplay photos, she still retains some professional habits.

Afterwards, Zhuan Zhuan stubbornly rejected the president's request, anyway, Brother Xun was in charge.