God's Palette

Ye Qianluo asked: "Then what should we do in today's newcomer review?"

Xia Xun said cheerfully: "Just ask the organizer of our event, Zhuanzhuan."

"Brother Xun... well, I planned to use this botanical garden to take pictures of you." Before Xia Xun could say anything, she took the initiative to sigh, "Now, it's time to use the botanical garden to take pictures of me."

"I'm quite serious. Being photographed is also a photographer's exercise. Thinking from the perspective of a model is helpful for communication, and...the people who are photographing you are all newcomers, and you have to guide them how to photograph you better. "

Xia Xun felt that this was indeed a good exercise, and there were many places for Zhuan Zhuan to show off his abilities.The most important thing is that by leaving the troublesome things to Zhuan Zhuan to solve by herself, she can let go of her leisurely and go to take pictures of the small flowers and grasses in the botanical garden.

Looking back, I screened out the photos of small flowers and grasses and selected good ones, and then handed them over to Zhuan Zhuan for post-production. This is commercial photography.

Of course, if it's a really good photo, Xia Xun doesn't intend to sell it to the gallery website, but will do some minor post-processing by himself, print it into a photo, and put it in an album at home.Occasionally open it by yourself, occasionally browse through it with Mian Yu, and tell the story behind each photo, that's enough.

as well as--

Even if she is alone, she can check it out from time to time.

A group of people stepped into the hall in twos and threes. The smell of building materials was mixed with the plants everywhere, permeating the air, with a subtle and pleasant smell.It brings together rare plants from all over the world, many of which are beautiful, and the plant stands are specially designed for photography.

Ye Qianluo played his role as the president, and communicated with the two newcomers about various needs for joining the club.

I thought she was still a young and cute girl, and she didn't have the personality of a high-cold goddess. She was driven by pure love to start a club, and she was so kind and attracted people one by one, and supported the club little by little.For example, Zhuanzhuan was discovered by her in the manga exhibition, and then she got it with her face.

So, she is actually very good at communicating with newcomers.

On the other side, Zhuan Zhuan grabbed Xia Xun and said, "Brother Xun, I feel like you're messing with me."

"Otherwise? Do I still love you?"

"Ouch……"

Xia Xun put away his smile and said seriously: "Actually, it's also love for you, right? I want you to improve your photography skills... You know, this thing can really fill your stomach and change you to a better car. "

Although the vast majority of photographers are losing money rapidly while improving their skills, Xia Xun still wants to play around like this.

"It makes sense!" Turning around, his eyes lit up.

"Then let's challenge a difficult subject first - have you seen the flowers at the gate?"

Xia Xun pointed to the main entrance with the largest flow of people, where there was an old man's beard like a waterfall, interspersed with countless complicated flowers, which were well taken care of.And the angle of the slanting sunlight is just right, making them more beautiful.If there were not too many people stopping by, she would have wanted to take a hundred photos.

"Turn around, let's go there first and be a literary flower-appreciating girl." Xia Xun gave the first assessment.

"...There are a lot of people." The model's scalp was numb.

"Maverick, not afraid of the eyes, is the real art, so you have to seriously enter the play."

Another day to tidy up

In order not to be unfinished, I have been sorting out the details of the ending recently.

I rarely write about this...

So now it’s so uncomfortable that people don’t know what to say. I’ve been digging all kinds of problems until now... In short, I can sort it out smoothly with a little more time, and then I can finish writing in one go according to the detailed plot direction, and I won’t wait any longer. This is the case of writing a short chapter one day or two days apart.

I have already settled the final ending. Readers who are familiar with Moon Crow should know that the book I published on the Internet did not feed readers, so it will be a good ending.

Sorry, these days have been silent and no update...

But I promise, I have been working hard for this book.

Chapter 270: Dewdrops

Although it is the out-and-out off-season now—no holidays, no special events, and no ticket discounts or exemptions...but this is a big city after all, and the botanical garden still has enough traffic to walk around.

All kinds of people flow at the gate of the botanical garden.

A family of three who came to play, groups of tourists, autumn outings organized by the school... Besides, there are also some people who want to leave after having fun.Only Zhuanzhuan was the only one, huddled together at the gate, motionless, completely occupying the entire sidewalk, laughing and joking intertwined with the sound of the shutter, accompaniment to Zhuanzhuan's mournful cry.

……

A group of tourists from Europe also arrived at the Botanical Garden. Under the guidance of the tour guide, they wanted to learn about the various cultures of Panda Country.Compared with this modern building, foreign tourists are more interested in the young people in Panda Country at the door.

"Tour guide, is that a special event?" The gray-haired, wrinkled man pointed at the models and photographers.

"It should be... no..."

Although the tour guide is a local, he has received a lot of tourists, and he is familiar with customs and cultures from all over the world, but he doesn't understand what these people are doing.

They are taking pictures, which is not surprising, the plants here are worth taking pictures, and it is not difficult to understand.They dress up strangely... This seems to be the two-dimensional culture popular among young people now, right?Not surprising either.But why are the little girls in strange clothes holding the camera and snapping pictures of the normal-looking children?

What are they afraid of doing wrong?

"Tour guide, is that the traditional costume of your Panda Kingdom? How old is it?"

"Tour guide, can we take pictures? It looks beautiful, can you tell us about its history?"

"Guide, where can I buy similar clothes?"

In the twittering and doubts with various European accents, the lady tour guide finally heard a question that she could answer.

She breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be mysterious: "Taobao."

……

Ye Qianluo enjoyed this alone time with Xia Xun. Xia Lin, the two newcomers, and old friend Zhuan Zhuan were all performing embarrassingly at the door for passers-by to see, while the two of them hid in the corner and observed cheerfully in the dark.

"It's so embarrassing, hahahaha... Brother Xun, look, they are so stupid with their twirling poses."