God's Palette

"what……"

"It's about to start, let's go to the abandoned factory in front of us, go inside and shoot again. Now is the right time." This is her domain, and with the camera in her hand, the order will be absolute.

"Oh, finally moving? Alright, Commander."

Liuli breathed a sigh of relief, quickened her pace, and prepared to rush over, but she could see that she was a little nervous.

At this time-

"Crack—" The shutter sound suddenly came from behind.

Liuli turned her head back curiously, wondering if Xia Xun was playing with it?But... not quite.Because the camera is on his side, and he turns around, as if he realizes something, his face is full of deep thought.

Yes, Xia Xun's shooting started the moment he opened his mouth.

The photographers of Ye She are only at the level of the studio. They only know how to make the models look good and retouch them later to make them look better. They have no creative and artistic sense.Just like sugar water, sweet and delicious, but without the slightest nutrition portrait, can only please the layman.

In photography circles, this is called sugar water film.

Xia Xun also likes sugar water, but adding some nutrition will make it more worth drinking.

and so--

She waited for a long time, in order to control the natural climate of this planet for her own use.

She figured out the wind speed, the location of the clouds, the model's pace, the angle of her shooting, and most importantly, the location of the light.

What she needs is the cloud on the sky, the moment when it is about to cover the sun.

At that time, there will be cloud gap light that can't be made by humans.

So, Liuli thought that the filming had not yet started, so she just listened to Xia Xun's instructions, and when she accelerated her pace and rushed to the abandoned factory, the last ray of sunlight fell from the cloud gap and hit her natural body.

Surrounded by slightly gloomy ruins, she alone looks like a girl who rushed to the battlefield and was chosen by the light of heaven to set a flag of death.

Press the shutter and everything will fall into place.

This is the picture that Xia Xun has already calculated. She records, interprets, and freezes everything with the perfect vertical composition and the hyperfocal shooting technique with large depth of field.

This is the prelude to this group of photos, the departure.

A true photographer knows when a photo is good or bad when he presses the shutter.

But even better photographers know whether they can take good photos before they press the shutter, or even before they set off to shoot.

"Let's go, it's time for the next one."

After speaking, the cloud gap light on the scorpion dissipated, leaving only the gloomy cloudy weather.

This made the atmosphere serious, and both Zhuan Zhuan and the model himself realized that this shooting was terrible.

They became Xia Xun's marionettes again, and could only follow dumbly into the old factory full of dust, rust, and waste.Liuli forgot who she was for a while, as if she was vague, she really became a tactical girl who went to the battlefield...

The second shot is at the corner of the gloomy staircase.

Scorpion who sneaked into the factory was very nervous and was adjusting his mood.

They all understood that Xia Xun planned to take a series of pictures with a story, which was quite difficult and belonged to serious photography.To build a story in the picture and let the audience understand, the requirements for composition, lighting, and models are extremely high...

According to Xia Xun's request, Scorpion stood at the corner of the stairs, holding the gun, and half-stepped onto the rusty first step.

The photographer stands on the stairs with the lens down, composing the shot from above.

A little light is missing - but Xia Xun has already calculated it.

Therefore, Zhuanzhuan used a high-power tactical flashlight by the side, creating a light for the enemy to search for the enemy, just brushing her feeling.This light is very hard, but it perfectly matches everything at the moment.

Next, what is needed is the tension of the model.

Xia Xun has his own way.

"Wait..." Xia Xun suddenly called out, as if he had forgotten that he was a photographer.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Liu Li, don't, don't move..." Xia Xun's voice trembled, "No one has come to this ghost place for many years, why... there is such a big... spider around your neck—"

"Ah? Ah... Sister Zhuan Zhuan... help—"

"—Kacha." Xia Xun pressed the shutter, which was a blind shot purely based on experience.

After understanding everything, he turned around and swallowed, feeling for the first time that he was just a lover.She looked at Xia Xun, who was checking the camera screen. Judging from his expression, this blind shot was very successful.

This is not the most terrible.

The second shot, actually, only pressed the shutter once.

These photographers, they usually keep pressing the shutter when taking pictures, and even take high-speed continuous shooting of several pictures per second, just to choose a good enough picture among the many pictures.But also from the side note, a lot of shutters are wasted.

"Brother Xun...I have a question."

"Say."

"Spider...Where is the spider?" Downstairs, Liuli circled around nervously, her face ashen.

Zhuanzhuan asked: "I'll go back and give you the camera, can I take better pictures?"

"Definitely—but don't." Xia Xun shook his head and refused, "The performance of my machine is just squeezed to the limit, it's enough."