God's Palette

But can't record it...

Whether it's cameras of different models, high-priced or cheap mobile phones, or those giant observatory telescopes... In the hands of these ordinary photographers, there is no weapon that can successfully record what they see.

"I knew something was wrong." A somewhat experienced astrophotographer was distressed holding his telescope.His bald head looked even more decadent. "You know, when we usually conduct deep space observations, we can only see a very vague outline with a small-caliber telescope..."

"Yeah, there are not enough photons." The person who came with him was also confused, "So it is impossible to show the color that the celestial body should have... Unless we use a large-aperture telescope to observe and collect enough photons from the celestial body, it will be possible. Let our eyes distinguish the colors of the celestial bodies..."

This is what they all know well.

The bubble traveler belongs to such a celestial body, which is far away from the earth, whose whereabouts are erratic, and whose size is ever-changing.Logically speaking, their telescopes cannot observe the color of that thing... However, their naked eyes can distinguish its scorching red very clearly.

This weird star is now showing an even weirder side.

"As if... this guy wouldn't... let me take a picture of it."

In the wilderness, a photographer sighed like this.

And similar sighs and confusion haunted countless people who tried to photograph it on this day and at this moment.

——After all, Bubble Traveler already has an appointment.

This may sound unbelievable, but it is true.Bubble Traveler has been traveling in the boundless universe for a long, long time, but it has already been introduced by the Creator, and it has already invited a suitable photographer.But the photographer was not as clean as the creator said he was.

Xia Xun was also struggling.

She didn't know exactly what she saw.She pulled her black hair that was as smooth as silk, but her face was wrinkled, like flowers embroidered crookedly on silk.

"Based on my professionalism along the way, as well as my common sense and experience as a person..." Xia Xun felt that thinking alone was not enough to explain what he saw, "This should be... a red... …thing."

"That's my color."

"I know, but I still don't understand."

Xia Xun has seen more than a touch of the color of God, and even borrowed the power of these things, so he is still familiar with it.Those blue, yellow, purple colors...they all have one thing in common.They are like grains of crystal dust, somewhat rounded, and then stretched into pieces of gauze mist, forming an incredible pure color.

But at least, the scale is far less terrifying than the scorching red in front of you.

It is changing in the universe.

In a void of blackness and nothingness, he uses his own redness to constantly reset and reshape himself.There are even some rules in it, as if expressing and conveying a certain meaning.Xia Xun couldn't understand that its shape was not any geometric pattern in the world, as if it spanned multiple dimensions and was not limited by any common sense.

Maybe...it's not as if.

But the real truth, right?Xia Xun thought so.

But it is indeed an incredible thing in the astronomy circle. It is not surprising that it can travel in the universe far beyond the limit of the speed of light. The color of God is really interesting.

Since it is the so-called courage, according to the world view of the God of Soap Bubbles, if Xia Xun asks it "why is this thing so wonderful", he will probably get "because it mustered up the courage to make itself wonderful". answer.Dealing with the God of Soap Bubbles is not once or twice, and Xia Xun seems to be gradually understanding this guy's thinking mode.

Xia Xun rubbed some bloodshot eyes, his eyes were sore from too much observation, and he paused to observe.

In short, no matter how amazing the model is, it doesn't make any difference what you have to do.

"I want to understand the model's...emotional status first." Xia Xun poked his shoulder with his fingertips, and the slippery, sticky and soft Creator lay there, taking the most beautiful girl in the world as his throne, " You said it was happy, didn't you?"

"Well, this time, you don't have to work hard to make it happy, it's already in the happiest state." The soap bubble seemed to enjoy being gently poked.

Xia Xun got the answer that was in line with his expectations.

But she still didn't understand.

According to the previous statement, there is obviously a contradiction in this... The God of Soap Bubbles just said that this smear of red is the courage to come here to end the trip.Then, it will be captured by the photographer and stored in the hard disk, and there will be no freedom to travel anytime and anywhere.

Unlike the infinite universe, the hard drive is narrow...

It is about to usher in such an ending, can it really be so happy?

"It's going to be photographed by me, isn't it similar to looking for death?" Xia Xun expressed his worry.

"Not really."

"Well, that's when you made a match before and lied to it?"

"That's not true, I don't mind lying, but not this time." The God of Soap Bubbles rolled slightly, as if adjusting his gaze so that it could look at the colors in the universe, "Actually, It didn't come to seek death, but to muster up the courage to end its loneliness."

"An end to loneliness?"

Xia Xun interpreted it for a while, and suddenly understood something.

"Isn't it here to make friends?"

"you are right."

Bubble Traveler, Red, God's Courage... No matter how you call it, it mustered up the courage to end that lonely journey.Because the photographer with its companion sent an invitation.In its understanding, this invitation has such a meaning——

"I have your long-lost brothers and sisters here, and more than one, come on."

So here it comes.

And it was cheerful, with a hint of shyness, but courageously responded to Xia Xun's invitation.

Thoroughly understanding the way of thinking about this color, Xia Xun couldn't help but move his hand away from the camera.It is indeed the color that the God of Soap Bubbles lost, all of them are so troublesome... She couldn't help but flashed a trace of shame, although in fact, it was indeed to reunite them, but this was more like a kind of... imprisonment.

"I imprisoned them in the hard drive, they...wouldn't be unhappy."

"They won't mind," said the god. "It doesn't matter whether they're in mortal souls or wandering around the world, but they'll be glad to be together, because God hates being alone."

The last words of the God of Soap Bubbles are slightly teased.