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濕潤石板上的霧黑色耳機

一段 8 秒、1080p、含原生音訊的 Seedance 2.5 產品影片。開場是一副霧黑色耳罩式耳機耳墊的特寫,接著鏡頭拉遠,露出耳機立在一塊深色石板上,由單一道硬光照亮。可作為從微距拉到全景的揭示鏡頭,以及單一光源產品打光的參考。

逐字稿與口述影像

此片段尚未撰寫逐字稿或口述影像。

審閱筆記

根據從片段各處取樣的畫面撰寫,包括輸出與提示詞不符之處。音訊未經審閱。

  • 拉鏡從耳墊的縫線開始,最後停在石板上耳機的全景,因此滑軌運鏡的效果清楚可辨。
  • 打光是從左上方射入的一道硬光,襯著深色背景,接近提示詞描述的主光;畫面幾乎是單色調。
  • 在我們取樣的畫面中,看不到提示詞要求的霧氣與滴水。

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