God's Palette

But without any details.

No matter how the clouds change endlessly, no matter how delicate the sun and blue are intertwined, the photographer doesn't care, she stops chasing the sky.This is the only way Xia found at the end of the road of constant frustration.

"It's quite interesting."

"Well, I'll make a picture later, frame it and hang it on the bed. It looks like a bunch of gradient colors with nothing, but what it is, only I will know-the sky high above must be very distressed, obviously There are so many beautiful changes, but I just don’t take pictures, hehe.”

What she said with a smile made the God of Soap Bubbles silent for a while.

This photographer, who regards the sky as an enemy, is defeated by the sky, and finally uses the method of spiritual victory to make herself happy there, really makes her at a loss for what to say—but it is true It's an interesting photo, even if it doesn't capture anything.

"Although the disadvantage is that the photosensitive element is easy to get dust..." After taking a picture, Xia Xun sat cross-legged on the edge of a tall building and kept blowing the dust, "Forget it, it is the heavy price of defeating the sky, which must be paid... I I should have understood earlier." He muttered very touching lines.

In the sound of "chirp~chirp~", the god of soap bubbles silently landed on her head.

"Do you like this world?" it asked.

Xia Xun paused, then raised his head abruptly, staring desperately to see the top of his head: "I beg you, what's wrong with you today, you didn't send me a mission, and you didn't arrange me to be a princess to be more Marysu, If you don't send me some new girls, why are you so serious all of a sudden, I feel so uncomfortable... Be normal!"

Chapter 321: Where Did It Come From?

Unknowingly, the ever-changing clouds were shattered by the autumn wind blowing from nowhere, and flowed in fragments on the boundless blue.But it's not as rich as it was earlier, because the sun has risen and there are no more complex colors...

In normal times, this would be the time for Mian Yu to struggle to get up and whisper to Xia Xun for food - as long as she doesn't respond within a few seconds, the indiscriminate phone calls will come as expected. After all, Boss Mian I always feel that Xia Xun will disappear at any time, and then I will never see him again.

But today, Xia Xun can relax a bit.

She sat cross-legged on the edge of the roof of the building, letting the unbridled wind blow her long hair behind her.The camera without a lens was casually placed aside, and its corner even stretched out precariously.Even with a wristband attached, it's as if it's about to drop down and shoot a commuter to death at any time-given the population density, there may be a few more sputtered to death.

But Xia Xun was not worried, and even changed his posture, stretching his legs outside and posing non-stop. The frequency was similar to that of a child drowning for the first time when he was learning to swim.She was sure that the pile of soap bubbles around her that hadn't gone away for some reason would definitely help her when something went wrong.

In such a confident situation, many dangerous behaviors have become quite practical... Ben Pao, the great Creator who was entrusted with trust, was busy jumping from left to right, trying to attract Xia Xun's attention, but she just Looking at the scenery in the distance.

The god of soap bubbles couldn't help asking: "Hey, master, are you listening?"

"Huh? What are you listening to?" Xia Xun suddenly thought of an interesting idea, wanting to get another photo for today's photography, "Compared to this, have you brought a needle?"

"...what needle?"

"Just the kind that sew clothes, or something sharp."

After pondering for a few seconds, the god of soap bubbles stopped his hyperactivity-like behavior and floated up as usual.But strangely, from its black and white round body, a sharp and slender part protrudes - making the God of Soap Bubbles look like a sea urchin with only one thorn, which is a bit funny.

But before Xia Xun could smile and say something sarcastic, the thorn poked down towards her palm... Fortunately, it was very soft and slippery, as if a hair had been gently scratched .

"I want the kind that can poke holes... can it be conjured?" Xia Xun asked again, because the creator's needle is useless.

"This is it! As long as you tell me what you want to poke, you can poke. Although I don't know what you want to do with the needle, I didn't intend to hurt you, so it's very soft now."

Xia Xun let out an "oh", raised his wrist, and then caught the camera that followed him.Xia Xun handed it to the God of Soap Bubbles, and pointed again—to be exact, he pointed to the place where the lens would normally be inserted, but now it was only covered by the camera cover.

"Poke a small hole in the middle of the lid, will you?"

"What?"

"Make a shot, just take a few more pictures."

The God of Soap Bubbles was silent for a while, and finally raised the creator's sharp needle to the center of Sony's dark gray camera cover: "How big is the hole?" it asked.

"Three strands of my hair."

The Creator is of course very familiar with Xia Xun's product specifications, so he immediately followed suit and left the corresponding aperture on the cover.When its needle was pulled out, the flawless hole was able to pass through the light.

This is something that junior high school students can also know. Small hole imaging is also useful for SLR and mirrorless cameras.

If you want to have fun, you can blacken a bunch of thin aluminum sheets and test various imaging with holes of different apertures.You can even make a telescopic barrel for focusing—although the image quality is still hard to describe, it's fun.

If you just want to play around with it, then get some tape, cut a piece of thick cardboard or black paper, completely cover the amount of light entering, just poke a small hole with the tip of a pen, and you can become an interesting one, the aperture is so dim that it is possible There is only F100, and then there is a garbage lens that cannot focus-the advantage is that it is very portable, and you can even DIY on the spot...

Xia Xun doesn't have a camera now, but that doesn't prevent her from making one now.

In any case, this entry-level photography trick is very interesting, and anyone can try it.

"Then can you tell me now?" When Xia Xun was visually measuring the amount of incoming light, the god of soap bubbles came to her ear and asked a question, "What is the answer?"

"If the aperture is small, maybe..."

"It's not about your photography! Answer me quickly, the question I asked you before! Do you like this world?"

The question of the God of Soap Bubbles was quite loud, and with a sense of urgency, which made Xia Xun devote a little attention to try to understand.But not about the answer to the question, but the question itself—why does it ask such an obvious thing?

"I really like it." Xia Xun gave a natural answer in a surprised voice.Then, "Otherwise, why would I pick up a camera and travel the world? What a weird question."

"Ah."

"...You are really weird today, Your Excellency the Creator."

Ignoring Xia Xun's muttering, the God of Soap Bubble moved away a little, and flew to a place only half a meter away from Xia Xun, but a place where humans must only go once.It just stays in the air, and everything in the world is its couch.

"Your answer is my answer to you," it said.

Holding the camera, she looked confused: "What do you mean?"

God replied softly: "I still don't quite know how to explain it, but I don't care much about your progress in collecting colors... Besides, I gave you a lot of things... Or, I made the world love you—— Although this has caused you a lot of trouble, although I think these troubles are very interesting..."

"Oh, you mean, you have a reason for turning me into the world's darling Mary Sue?"

"Because you like this world." For a moment, the creator, who always only had black and white colors, suddenly exuded brilliant and colorful colors, "I like this world created by me and hated by me."