God's Palette

The silk scarf was stuffed into Yingyou's hands, and she was a little confused.

"Hide the lamp."

"Oh! You can change color, what do you mean." After all, she was a sophomore in high school, so she was not stupid.

Soon, the yellow silk scarf covered the lamp, and the light it emitted was dyed a hazy, yellowish yellow as if the time had faded. It also reduced the intensity of the light, giving it a dull and quiet feeling.

Xia Xun picked up the A4 paper and the cut cardboard, looked around, and found no glue or tape.

After thinking about it, she borrowed some cooked glutinous rice commonly used in pastry shops, and easily stuck the A4 paper on the cardboard. This is a simple reflector.The white A4 cardboard can reflect a little light back, which is a little trick called "fill light".

After all, where there is light, there will be shadows, and if only one part of the food is illuminated, other parts must be dimmed.

The dark parts need to be filled with light.

Xia Xun gritted his teeth with difficulty, and lifted the thick and heavy solid wood table, keeping it away from the too cluttered background, but leaning towards the window.Seriously, this girl's body that has just left the factory and is still very perfect is really squeamish...

She sighed in her heart, and when she has money and leisure in the future, she must go to the gym.

Now, the preparations for the shoot are complete.

A clean plate with mung bean cake fresh from the freezer, it's been made quite delicately.Under the plate, there are some mottled, but the neat wooden dining table also has enough charm.

This traditional Chinese dim sum is just right for a slightly quaint setting, as well as light.

Yingyou carried the table lamp and lit the mung bean cake at the place indicated by Xia Xun.The A4 paper reflector made by Xia Xun reflects part of the light, illuminating the darkened area, without affecting the balance.

Mung bean cake is not like those jerky little girls, it is not shy at all, and it shows its charm generously.And it knows how to stay still, and is a very cooperative and lovely model.

As a photographer, Xia Xun would of course take good photos of it.

After the filming is over... just eat it in one bite.

"Did you shoot, did you shoot?" Yingyou looked at Xia Xun's profile and saw that she had been tinkering with her phone.

Moreover, Xia Xun was still muttering some miscellaneous things, pouting and staring at the big and small eyes, which didn't seem very reliable.

"Why do you turn off the beauty function... Oh, I found it, the imaging quality of the current mobile phone is really good... You can adjust so many parameters, and it is not impossible to use high sensitivity, and the aperture is quite large... eh? How is this out of focus? Gaussian blur... how deceiving."

These strange words made Yingyou feel like she was in math class, and she accidentally lost her mind for a while, and suddenly found that she could no longer keep up with the teacher's lectures.She was about to ask, wondering if she could learn it too, and she would be able to help her family take pictures in the future.

But those questions were not spoken.

Yingyou subconsciously held her breath, because the dedicated face of the girl in front of her was really charming.

Under her long eyelashes, her eyes stared at the phone screen, adjusting the composition and distance little by little, while her long and pretty fingers adjusted the data unskilledly.There is an aura that makes people dare not disturb, and even the air can solidify, lingering on this girl.

And, that's a beauty.

Unique, serious and focused, passionate beauty.

Yingyou suddenly understood one thing, Xia Xun was not a vase girl with her own appearance, but an outstanding person on a certain peak.It's really enviable. She felt sad in her heart. She was about the same age, but she couldn't compare to the tiniest bit of others.

"Damn, why can't this beauty camera be turned off?"

"Haha."

After listening to her yelling, Yingyou felt a little more relaxed, but felt that her temperament really didn't look like a girl.

After being taught by Yingyou how to turn off that damn thing, Xia Xun finally started shooting.The photography capabilities of contemporary smartphones are often blown to the sky.Ordinary users who don't understand photography will follow suit.

Although businesses and users are overblown, the imaging level of mobile phones is indeed getting stronger and stronger.

Xia Xun is not a die-hard old photographer, but he is very happy to accept this kind of tool that is more and more useful and full of possibilities.So, making a mung bean cake is a no-brainer.

After slightly adjusting the contrast and color saturation in the later stage, she was quite satisfied with her first work.

As long as the lighting is reasonable, the details of the model will be brought out and the atmosphere of the photo will become quite adequate.In other words, it is the kind of clear and compelling shot that will definitely be liked by relatives and friends if you send it to the circle of friends.

"Look?" She shook her phone and asked Yingyou with a smile.

"I see, I see, I see."

Yingyou moved her head closer and looked at the screen of her mobile phone with anticipation.

Chapter 005 Home, far away

Although she is confident in herself, and she has won many awards for her photos in her past life, she has received many praises.But compliments are never too much. In this case, will the first photo taken in this life also get compliments?

Xia Xun was a little nervous about this.

This subtle feeling is just like when I was young and summoned up the courage to send the printed photos to the magazine, hoping to get them published.Yingyou stared at the phone for a long time, her eyes widened, but she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy from her expression.

She finally looked away.

Then, turn to the mung bean cake on the table.

"...Is there such a high-profile thing?" Yingyou scratched her head.

"Silly girl, don't say dirty words!" The proprietress scolded her from the back of the kitchen, but then she asked, "How is the filming, does it look good?"

However, the proprietress failed to get a response from her daughter.Because Yingyou had already picked up the mung bean cake and ate it in her mouth.The photo aroused her appetite, even though it was from childhood to adulthood, she could see her parents make a lot of snacks every day, which is very common.

That photo gave Yingyou a completely different feeling.

With the blurred window as the background, in the slightly dim light, on the classical Chinese table and plate, the small mung bean cake presents itself perfectly.

If she wasn't the party involved, and didn't know that the splendid arrangements were actually tattered furniture that had been used at home for more than ten years, then she would definitely feel that this mung bean cake was produced in the top dessert shops in China...