各位同學們好，我是橙沐老師
本次分享：上海灘 × 女性敘事 × AIGC 東方電影感生成練習
這是一組我非常喜歡的 AIGC 人像創作探索，靈感來自我對“海派女性精神”的長久觀察——那種不被時代吞沒的優雅，既有故事感，又有獨立意識。
 
我嘗試用 AI 生成一位穿著深綠色旗袍的女性角色，她坐在暗金燈光下的繡花扶手椅中，表情平靜卻帶著一絲不易察覺的銳利，像一部你還沒聽完的老電影，剛剛按下開場。
光影從她臉上滑過，絲綢質地與煙霧交織成畫，畫面里充滿一種“她不說，但你能感受到”畫面的張力。
她不是回憶的符號，而是敘事的主角。不是復古的擺拍，而是當代自我意識的復寫。
這類作品的意義，不是“還原過去”，而是用 AI 的眼睛，去重新建構東方女性的視覺想象。
 
橙沐金典話語 029
她不是誰的回憶，她是屬于自己的清醒時刻。
我是熱愛研究 AI × 東方敘事美學的橙沐老師，用圖像講出未被說出的情感！
 
本期關鍵詞分享（僅限優設）：
A Chinese female model with defined double eyelids and long, straight black hair framing her face without revealing her forehead sits poised in a velvet-upholstered armchair beneath dim, golden lamplight. Captured in a mid-length cinematic shot, the composition draws focus to the rich interplay of texture, posture, and shadow. She wears a deep emerald green silk qipao, exquisitely tailored with hand-embroidered cranes and lotus vines in shimmering threads. The fabric catches the soft glow of the room’s lighting, shifting between green, gold, and deep blue with each subtle movement. A pair of vintage pearl earrings dangle from her ears, their soft luster echoing the elegance of a bygone era. One arm rests gently along the armrest; the other is lifted with languid precision, holding a long black lacquered cigarette holder, from which a thin curl of smoke rises lazily toward the ceiling. The smoke spirals into the light, forming abstract shadows on the textured wall behind her. Her expression is calm but unreadable, with a slight tilt of the head and parted lips that suggest quiet rebellion or infinite patience. The lighting moves across her face in gradient, highlighting one cheekbone in soft amber, leaving the opposite side to fall into cool shade--Wong Kar-wai’s signature mood of suspended emotion. Her qipao clings gently to her seated posture, the slit at her thigh just visible beneath a heavy fold of silk. Behind her, a blurred floral screen and antique cabinet hint at the intimacy of the interior--a space that feels both cinematic and deeply private. This image is not about display, but tension--refined femininity caught between ritual and freedom, framed by smoke, silk, and shadow. It’s a film still from a story you’re not yet told, but already feel. --v 6.0 --ar 85:128