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Di PixAI, prompt bersifat publik secara default, tetapi kreator dapat menyembunyikannya pada setiap karya yang mereka unggah. Kreator karya ini memilih untuk menyembunyikannya, sehingga kata-kata yang dipakai untuk menghasilkan gambar tetap privat dan hanya bisa dilihat oleh kreatornya. Menyembunyikan prompt tidak mengubah hal lain: karya ini tetap publik, dan Anda tetap bisa menyukai, mengomentari, dan membagikannya seperti biasa.
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Амина Ильясова
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1girl, solo, low angle, medium shot, playing guitar, electric guitar, holding pick, strumming, fretting, leaning forward, bent over, dynamic pose, dark brown hair, semi-long hair, low ponytail, messy hair, stray hair, tsurime, clenched teeth, furrowed brow, intense expression, seriousness, school uniform, navy blazer, collared shirt, red ribbon, pleated skirt, knee-length skirt, concert stage, stage floor, spotlight, overhead lighting, volumetric lighting, stage lights, blue light, magenta light, atmospheric haze, smoke, amplifier silhouette, high contrast, crisp detailed anime art style, cinematic composition
Dynamic low-angle medium shot framing a teenage girl from the knees up as she lunges forward in desperate musical performance on a dark live house stage. Her weight is driven hard into her forward-planted foot on the matte black floorboards, her torso hunched aggressively over the body of a solid-body electric guitar. Her left hand grips the fretboard with white-knuckle tension, fingers locked onto the nickel frets, while her right arm sweeps downward in a violent, kinetic strum, pick pinched tight between thumb and forefinger with motion energy streaking along the pick's trajectory. Her strong-willed face is cast in ferocious concentration: dark brown upturned tsurime eyes glare fiercely downward at the strings beneath heavily furrowed brows, and her teeth are tightly clenched behind parted lips in an expression of urgent, breathless racing against time. Her dark brown semi-long hair is loosely gathered into a low, disheveled tie at the nape of her neck, with thick loose locks whipping wildly across her brow, cheeks, and jawline from the sheer momentum of her movement. She wears a tailored navy blue school blazer uniform over a white collared shirt, with a crimson red ribbon tie whipping sideways at her throat, and her knee-length pleated skirt flares back around her thighs from the sudden forward plant. A singular, razor-sharp white spotlight cuts straight down from the rafters through dense atmospheric haze, casting blinding highlights along the crown of her head, the ridge of her shoulders, and the polished bevel of the guitar body, while carving deep, graphic drop shadows beneath her chin and bent frame. Behind her, the stage recedes into smoky gloom, where the towering silhouettes of stacked amplifier cabinets loom against diffuse, atmospheric washes of saturated magenta and electric blue backlighting. Swirling eddies of illuminated stage smoke curl outward from her strumming wrist, visually tracking the swift displacement of air. Desperate intensity.
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