God's Palette

The subtle atmosphere, like someone opening a bottle of perfume, lingered in the small room of the hotel.

Even while staring at the laptop, zooming in on Ye Qianluo's melon-seeded face to 100%, and flicking around at the blemishes, he turned his head with a blink of an eye, holding on to his good-natured heart, and wanted to start to smother it. This is the beginning of a quarrel.

Everyone is traveling together, just enjoy the fun of traveling separately, don't quarrel... She wanted to say that.

But neither Mian Yu nor Xia Xun showed any sign of wanting to spray it well, but rather... Zhuan Zhuan doesn't know how to describe the air at this moment, and the same is true for others, except that they are still twisting and turning in the quilt Except for the popular big shot, everyone else couldn't help but think of a word that is very appropriate now—but very inappropriate.

Flirting?

Hmm... kind of like...

Soon, Xia Xun, who has rich experience in life, was the first to recover, and cut off the embarrassment in the air in a plain way: "However, photography and travel do not conflict, we just go out together, I will go shopping with you after shooting ,so……"

"Well, then I'll take pictures with you first."

"it is good."

The two of them were talking and laughing: "You can concentrate on looking at the viewfinder, and I will help you look at it next to you", "Wow, do you still know the word viewfinder?", "After all, there is a big photographer at home. Well, it's been heard.", "I'm sorry, I'm the only one who took pictures..." Just like that, he walked away happily.

So, Zhuan Zhuan stared back at the computer silently, and edited the photos alone.

As an assistant, don't expect the master to treat himself as a human being...

……

On the street, the band's performance came to an end. Surrounded by cheers and metal salutes, they announced the arrival of the last song.Maybe it's the band's practice to cut out those damn distortion sounds and play them acoustically.

It is a tender music.

It wasn't until this song played that the originally chattering and agitated crowd gradually quieted down with the gentle music, and the discussions among them were finally vaguely discernible.

"Actually, I think, the previous one was really not good..."

"I think so too, but why are you shouting the most?"

"Everyone shouted, so I followed suit... What is the name of this band?"

"I don't know... I thought it was very famous, and I gathered a lot of people, so I came here to listen..."

"Oh, I thought I was the only one who thought it didn't sound good..."

Like an infectious disease, this kind of conversation finally punctured the last bit of atmosphere of the street concert. Fortunately, the dedicated band members were immersed in the performance and were not affected.Apart from the crowd, Xia Xun and Mian Yu were also taking part in the last bit of excitement.

35 1.4 ZA The overweight lens is on Xia Xun's left hand, and her right hand keeps pressing the shutter, recording the cultural landscape surrounded by music.And the photographer doesn't need to talk when taking pictures, so she put a lot of thought into chatting with Mian Yu.

"I think so too...the heavy metal before was pretty loud." Mian Yu said sincerely, and rubbed her ears.

"Haha, that's not bad. Fortunately, they don't play grindcore or death metal...Of course, normal metal also has tenderness. Finland is rich in this stuff."

"Really? I thought it was a bunch of muscular men in leather clothes and long hair, wearing sunglasses and screaming on stage..."

"There are many, such as..."

Xia Xun left the viewfinder with his right eye, brought up the photo he just took on the screen, and carefully checked whether it needed to be retaken.And she just wanted to list a few Finnish metal bands that she knew that had tender songs, so that Mian Yu could also understand the vastness of music.

But she thought of an interesting candidate.

In the final analysis, that person is the reason why Xia Xun set foot in this country to travel.

A ghost that lingers in the world and never leaves.

Therefore, when the unknown band ended the last song and left with the sparse applause and the bursting audience, Xia Xun said plainly amidst the footsteps of the torrential rain: "Finland also has a lot to do. People with quiet music, like... Gustave Sibelius."

"Who?"

"A post-rock, late Finnish musician, very famous, very nice, I like it very much."

After finishing speaking, Xia Xun's camera pointed at the scattered crowd, recording the colorful world.And Mian Yu hooked the corner of her T-shirt with one hand to prevent her maid from being scattered by the crowd. At the same time, she opened the mobile app curiously, wanting to know about the person Xia Xun introduced.

If it was the past, Mian Yu would never eat anything from other people's Amway.

She is an aloof person, thinking that if she caters to the preferences of others, she is just one of the vulgar people who follow the trend. She believes in the famous saying of "either vulgar or lonely".But if it was introduced by Xia Xun... Well, the famous sayings of the sages will die with the sages.

Chapter 148 Ordinary and Extraordinary

"Let me listen."

As she spoke, she put on a bluetooth headset, but kept the half ear close to Xia Xun, so as not to miss any of her words.

Xia Xun glanced at her, thinking how could this person sound like he was on the street?There is no way, I temporarily stop taking pictures, and take care of the surrounding situation.Otherwise, it would be fine if someone bumped into my boss who was blindfolded. If he got lost in a foreign country, he would not have to pay back the debt he owed.

Then, what's the point of making money?

The two were careful, and both wanted to take good care of each other in the upstream, but Mian Yu soon became the one who really needed to be taken care of.Even in this environment, the music flowing from the earphones opened her heart and sent her soul away in an instant.

As expected of Xia Xun's introduction, the surprise and admiration in Mian Yu's heart turned into a smile.

Just the tens of seconds of the prelude, it sounds so good that it makes people fly.Mian Yu doesn't know much about music, so she can't analyze those damn technical problems, but she has an urge to add a law specifically for this piece of music, which is called "everyone has to praise this song for being good."

Mian Yu gave Xia Xun a thumbs up.

As expected of her, what she shared was really wonderful.

"Amazing, awesome, omg, awesome."

"...In such a messy environment, how do you hear it clearly and still think it's great?"

"I can't hear what you're saying, stop whispering BB... No, no, shut up first."