After the sample gun is completed, the work left to Ye Qing is the shooting of the promotional image, which is then uploaded to social media for exposure.
Oh, right. There is also a video editing job. Now that Harris is busy, he has to cut the live video by himself.
Thinking of this, Ye Qing did not rush to do it. Instead, he went downstairs and made himself a dinner, and after he was full and drank enough, he started to work.
Taking out the oil pastel that he had bought, and spreading drawing paper on the table, Ye Qing began to do it. This time the background is actually easy to do. Draw the scene of the dream that night, leave the position of the little dragon, put the pistol in front, adjust the angle so that the dragon on the gun and the dragon on the painting blend together , Basically, the promotional picture came out.
Listening to the music in the stereo downstairs, Ye Qing did not feel lonely during the three hours of painting. When the painting was finished, Ye Qing first supported the painting with a shelf, and then adjusted the position of the pistol.
Finally, turn off the lights in the room and plunge the surroundings into darkness. Turning on the flash on the camera, Ye Qing adjusted the angle position.
The main colors of the painting are orange, red and gray, and the dragon group is preparing to take off on the waist of a lava flowing volcano. The overall dark tone, under the exposure of the flash, looks a little depressed and a bit solemn.
Looking at the good photos, Ye Qing hesitated. From the picture, there is no problem, but Ye Qing always feels shortcomings.
The photos can only be said to be beautiful, but they are not stunning.
Looking at the phone, it was a few hours before I had a rest. Ye Qing was not in a hurry. He touched the black spot on a cigarette, sat behind the camera's lens, and looked at the painting in front of him through the camera's digital display screen.
The music downstairs is still ringing, the cheerful country and the hustle and bustle of the guests chatting pass through the wall to Ye Qing's ears. This made Ye Qing a little irritable, and the cigarette in his hand suddenly no longer fragrant.
Throwing around, Ye Qing was about to put out the cigarette in his hand. But suddenly he staggered, and the cigarette in his hand stuck directly on the painting. At this moment, Ye Qing was dumbfounded.
After sitting for more than three hours without moving, the blood circulation in his legs was a bit poor, Ye Qing could understand. But now looking at a black hole in the painting, Ye Qing was a bit blinded.
I'm not satisfied yet, but the painting is ruined.
The hustle and bustle downstairs continued. Listening to the noise in your ears, look at the black hole in the painting. Ye Qing had no thoughts anymore, just use it like this. It's not impossible anyway.
Thinking like this, Ye Qing got up and turned on the light in the room. When walking to the computer desk, Ye Qing saw the cigarette butt that had just fallen to the ground.
The cigarette butt hadn't completely burned out, as Ye Qing picked it up. The sparks on the cigarette butts flashed again... sparks? !
Grey soot, orange-red sparks... Ye Qing quickly put the cigarette butt in his mouth again as if grabbing something, and took a sip. Completely ignore the fact that the cigarette butt just fell on the ground.
As the air moved, the sparks on the cigarette butts appeared again. This time Ye Qing understood what was missing in the photo.
The shape of the flame should be moving, and the dragon should also be moving. But in the painting, whether it is a dragon or a fire, it is still still. Perhaps the master painter can draw a sense of movement and charm on a still canvas. But Ye Qing couldn't do it.
With limited painting techniques, everything drawn is dead. This problem will not be solved for a while. Because this is not something that the intensive training of the system training field can train, it must have the insight and experience of the painter himself.
And does Ye Qing have the time and effort to concentrate on painting? Obviously not.
Seeing that things have reached a dead end again. Ye Qing took a mouthful of the last cigarette butt in his hand, and then looked at the hole in the painting that was scalded by the smoke. In my mind, a bold idea suddenly popped up.
Since I can't draw,
So how about I do it directly? Dragon, Ye Qing can't do it naturally. But the flame can!
Just say nothing, Ye Qing stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and put it out. Then take the lighter in your hand and turn off the lights in the room again.
Finally, I checked the picture in the camera, and the angle and everything remained unchanged. Ye Qing ignited the flame of the lighter, and then gathered the cluster of flames on the painting.
This time, I feel it!
Ye Qing immediately turned off the camera's flash. At this time, the only light source in the room was the burning canvas. The flames burning upwards from the bottom of the canvas rose quickly.
Ye Qing also seized the opportunity and pressed the shutter continuously. The photo this time is just delicious.
Against the background of the flames, the outline of a pistol appeared. At the same time, due to the effect of high temperature on light reflection, the scenery on the photo appears to be a little rippling.
The light source is behind, causing the dragon-shaped carving on the pistol to be a little fuzzy. Except for the ferocious dragon head, the body behind it slowly faded into the darkness.
Ye Qing wants the artistic conception, UU reading www.uukahnshu. com came out immediately. When the canvas burned out, Ye Qing quickly took the water from the cup next to it and poured it on. This is not good, because the painting shelves are all wooden. This is incredibly burning.
Putting out the fire, Ye Qing got up and turned on the light in the room, then went downstairs to take up the broom and mop, and started cleaning the endgame. After ten minutes of busy work, the room was cleaned up. Ye Qing couldn't wait to sit next to the computer.
Looking at the photos transferred from the camera, Ye Qing adjusted the contrast a little. After letting the picture feel that hazy and reborn in flames feel stronger, I started editing the copy and sending it to my INS and Twitter accounts. Finally, Ye Qing did not forget to post a copy on Weibo.
To be honest, this wave of operation Ye Qing has a gamble. At the time, I just thought that the painting was ruined anyway, and the original picture was taken by myself. My own paintings are not worth collecting, so I clicked them.
Fortunately, the final result is satisfactory.
After finishing all these things, Ye Qing went directly to the system training ground. I'm ready to learn to sleep. As for washing, let's talk about it tomorrow.
�� Just when Ye Qing was charging. The news sent not long ago was also detonated in the circle of gun lovers on INS and Twitter, and the number of reposts also increased step by step.
And synchronized with it is the number of pageviews in the online store. Harris, who is already off work, naturally doesn't know this.
In the era of internet business, traffic means consumption. The sudden increase in page views also led to an increase in the number of orders. Although the increase in the number of orders was not as exaggerated as the number of views, it still stunned Harris, who opened the back office of the online store after work the next day.
"Boss! What did you do?! There are already 37 orders for the new series of guns!"