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继续翻译Face visually dubbing, as shown in Figure 1, aims to syn- chronize mouth shape in a source video according to an in- put driving audio, while keeping identity and head pose in consistent with the source video frame. Existing few-shot face visually dubbing works (KR et al. 2019; Prajwal et al. 2020; Xie et al. 2021; Park et al. 2022; Liu et al. 2022) make great efforts on synthesizing realistic faces. They uti- lize convolutional networks with multiple up-sample layers to directly generate mouth pixels from latent embeddings. For example, Wav2Lip (Prajwal et al. 2020) designs face decoder with six de-convolutional layers. TRVD (Xie et al. 2021) combines up-sample layers with AdaIN (Huang and Belongie 2017) in face decoder. However, these straight- forward methods always face trouble on producing high- resolution videos, despite using high-resolution training data (see the results of Wav2Lip (Prajwal et al. 2020) in Figure 5)

如图1所示，面部视觉配音的目标是根据输入的驱动音频，同步视频中源图像的嘴型，同时保持身份和头部姿势与源视频帧一致。现有的小样本面部视觉配音工作（KR等人2019年；Prajwal等人2020年；Xie等人2021年；Park等人2022年；Liu等人2022年）在合成逼真人脸方面做了巨大努力。他们使用带有多个上采样层的卷积网络，直接从潜在嵌入生成嘴部像素。例如，Wav2Lip（Prajwal等人2020年）设计了一个带有六个反卷积层的面部解码器。TRVD（Xie等人2021年）将上采样层与AdaIN（Huang和Belongie 2017年）结合在面部解码器中。然而，这些直接的方法在生成高分辨率视频时总是遇到困难，尽管使用了高分辨率的训练数据（参见图5中Wav2Lip（Prajwal等人2020年）的结果）。

继续翻译One main reason is that, under a few-shot condition, mouth textural details have few correlations with driving au- dios, making it challenging to generate high-frequency tex- tural details directly. For networks, it is difficult to learn a complex mapping of audio-lip synchronization from amount of identities with various speaking styles, thus they easily ig- nore correlated textural details. Furthermore, compared with person-specific dubbing works (Fried et al. 2019; Thies et al. 2020), this reason makes few-shot works always generate more obvious blur results, when the person-specific dubbing works also rely on straightforward generation methods.

一个主要原因是，在小样本条件下，嘴部纹理细节与驱动音频的关联很小，这使得直接生成高频纹理细节变得具有挑战性。对于网络来说，很难学习从大量不同讲话风格的身份中直接映射音频-唇部同步的复杂映射，因此它们容易忽略相关的纹理细节。此外，与特定人物的配音工作（Fried等人2019年；Thies等人2020年）相比，这个原因使得小样本工作在使用直接生成方法时，总是产生更加明显的模糊结果，即使特定人物的配音工作也依赖于直接生成方法。

继续翻译To solve the above problem, we develop spatial deforma- tion on feature maps of reference facial images to inpaint mouth pixels. Specifically, our spatial deformation is able to synchronize a mouth shape with a driving audio and align a head pose with a source face. Deformation operation moves pixels into appropriate locations rather than generation from
scratch, thus it nearly preserves all textural details.

为了解决上述问题，我们开发了一种在参考面部图像的特征图上进行空间变形的技术来填充嘴部像素。具体来说，我们的空间变形能够使嘴型与驱动音频同步，并且使头部姿态与源面孔对齐。变形操作将像素移动到合适的位置，而非从零开始生成，因此它几乎保留了所有的纹理细节。

继续翻译In this paper, we propose a Deformation Inpainting Net- work (DINet) for realistic face visually dubbing on high- resolution videos. The framework is shown in Figure 2. DINet consists of two parts: a deformation part and an in- painting part. The deformation part first encodes the fea- tures of head pose and speech content from the source face and the driving audio respectively, and then utilizes these features to deform the reference faces. The inpainting part merges features of source face and deformed results by con- volutional layers to inpaint the pixels in source mouth re- gion. With the combination of deformation and inpainting, our DINet achieves more realistic face visually dubbing than
direct-generation based methods.

在本文中，我们提出了一个用于高分辨率视频上逼真面部视觉配音的变形填充网络（Deformation Inpainting Network，简称DINet）。该框架如图2所示。DINet包含两个部分：变形部分和填充部分。变形部分首先分别从源面孔和驱动音频中编码头部姿态和语音内容的特征，然后利用这些特征来变形参考脸。填充部分通过卷积层合并源面孔的特征和变形结果，来填充源嘴部区域的像素。通过变形和填充的结合，我们的DINet实现了比直接生成方法更逼真的面部视觉配音。

Write a continuation catfight story using following

Last time...

Kareen and Mishaali, two Indian fighters/rivals who currently reside in California, had last fought over 4 months ago. The fight had ended with Mishaali pinning her hated rival for a 3-count.

Now. Although both women continued their fighting careers and have not met or encounter each other since, they are about to have an encounter which will surely have them pacting for a rematch soon.

Start story by describing both women enjoying their day (Give details of where and what they are doing. Describe what both women wore, displaying their strong arms and legs) until Mishaali, who finds Kareen’s husband alone and decides to have a friendly chit chat with him. (Back story: Rahul was once a trainer in Mishaali’s fight brand back in India. Out of love, he left Mishaali's fight brand to date and eventually marry Kareen. Despite this seeming betrayal, Mishaali still had a soft heart for Rahul due to being a friend of his for a long time, they had even spent intimate moments together, and though she respected his marriage and daughter, her rivalry with Kareen remained unchanged.) Mishaali struts to Rahul, making herself look sexier and attractive to Rahul, wanting to make her rival jealous when she would arrive. Riya, Kareen and Rahul's young daughter, watched Mishaali with a light warm smile (the child unaware of the rivalry)

Last time...

Kareen and Mishaali, both fierce Indian fighters steeped in rivalry, left the echoes of their last clash to resonate in their memories. Mishaali had been victorious, pinning Kareen for the decisive count. Months had trickled by as the California sun watched them progress on their separate paths. Now, the dormant rivalry was about to be rekindled under the same sun that had witnessed their last explosive encounter.

Present day...

Kareen spent her morning practicing yoga on the beach of Santa Monica, her lean yet powerful figure outlined against the backdrop of the Pacific Ocean. The serene waves provided a soothing soundtrack to her movements as she transitioned through poses that displayed her strength and flexibility. A pair of snug capri leggings showcased her muscular legs, while a tight sports bra accentuated her sculpted arms. The morning sun danced off her skin, turning her sweat into tiny sparkling droplets.

Mishaali, on the other hand, had chosen the bustling energy of the Venice Beach boardwalk for her workout. The lively atmosphere fueled her as she performed pull-ups on the beachside bars. Her toned arms and back glistened with exertion, exposed by a racerback tank top and shorts that hugged her athletic form. Her presence commanded attention, creating a small gathering of admirers who were captivated by her power and agility.

After their workouts, both women continued to enjoy their morning routine. Kareen walked along the shore, letting the cool water lap over her feet, while Mishaali rode down the boardwalk on rollerblades, her legs pumping rhythmically as she navigated through the crowd.

Coincidence, on this average day, pushed the tides of fate closer together when Mishaali noticed Rahul sitting alone at one of the boardwalk cafés. After having him as her trainer in their past Indian fight club, it was almost surprising to have their paths cross again. As an old flame and friend, he was a link to a chapter both personal and professional, which she couldn't simply ignore.

Rahul, looking relaxed in his casual clothing, was sipping a coffee while watching over his little daughter Riya, who drew in her coloring book at the other end of the table. Mishaali couldn't help but stride over, making sure each movement was infused with a grace designed to remind Rahul of what they once shared.

"Rahul, it's been a while," she greeted with a warmth that only slightly masked her underlying intent. Her voice carried enough allure, hoping it would stir something within him.

Rahul looked up, managing a friendly but guarded smile. "Mishaali, it's good to see you," he replied, his tone polite yet cautious.

As Mishaali leaned forward to give him a casual peck on the cheek—her choice of greeting carrying layers of suggestion—little Riya looked up from her drawings. The child's innocent eyes met Mishaali's, and there was a brief exchange of smiles. Riya's smile was pure and untainted, unaware of the complexities that existed between the adults in her life.

Mishaali sauntered around the table, intentionally choosing a seat close to Rahul, engaging him in conversation while casting intermittent glances towards Riya, who resumed coloring with delight. Mishaali punctuated her sentences with touches—a hand on Rahul's arm, a brush of her leg against his—and keenly awaited the moment when Kareen would arrive. Her anticipation smoldered just beneath the surface; she yearned to see the flicker of jealousy ignite in her rival's eyes.

It wasn't long before Kareen's figure appeared in the distance. Each approaching step brought back the rush of their last confrontation, and with it, the certainty that sparks were bound to fly once again.

Rewrite. Have all characters meet somewhere else. Make conversation between Mishaali and Rahul longer, including talking about themselves, Riya and other topics, have Mishaali get friendlier and seducting with Rahul, also being playful with Riya, having nothing against the cute girl despite the hated rivalry she and her mom shared for each other.

Last time... 

Kareen and Mishaali, once comrades in an Indian fighting league, found themselves as fierce adversaries on Californian soil. Their last brutal bout had ended with Mishaali claiming victory over Kareen, forcing the anguish of defeat upon her. Since that fateful day over four months ago, their paths hadn't crossed until now—each continued to hone their fighting skills independently.

On this seemingly ordinary day, both women were enjoying their time in the tranquility of their local environments. Kareen's morning was spent in the serene gardens of Huntington Library, practicing her martial arts with smooth, flowing motions. Her attire, a fitted sleeveless top and stretchy martial arts pants, highlighted the solid strength of her arms and the flexibility of her legs, while she moved with a dancer's grace among the ancient sculptures.

Simultaneously, Mishaali had chosen the bustling urban oasis of Griffith Park for her morning workout. Amidst the hiking trails, her routine consisted of plyometric exercises that showcased her explosive power. She was dressed for action in a sports crop top and leggings, which served to accent the robustness of her physique while she leaped and sprinted, her muscles rippling with each movement.

As the morning sun climbed higher, fate spun its invisible thread, drawing these two independent experiences into a convergent path at the small and charming Rose Tree Cottage tea room, a quaint English-style venue popular among locals and tourists alike.

Rahul, Kareen's husband—who held a shared past with both women—was already there with their young daughter Riya, indulging in a father-daughter morning and enjoying a cup of Earl Grey. Mishaali, having finished her workout, decided to stop by the tea room for some refreshment. Spotting Rahul and the little girl in the garden area, she saw an opportunity she couldn't resist.

As Mishaali approached the table, the sun cast a glow around her, momentarily outlining her formidable silhouette. She wore a light sundress now, which clung to her athletic build, clearly aimed to tantalize an old acquaintance's memories.

"Rahul, fancy seeing you here," Mishaali's voice chimed in melodically as she reached the table.

Rahul looked up, his eyes a mix of nostalgia and surprise. Remembering her both as a past colleague and as his wife's rival, his greeting was cautiously polite: "Mishaali, it's been ages. How have you been?"

As they conversed, Mishaali gave Rahul updates on her most recent fights and training techniques, each anecdote laced with a charm that reminded him of their past closeness. While chatting, she gracefully entwined the conversation towards him, his life, and how things had changed since their time together back in India.

Riya, absorbed in her little world of scones and toddler-sized tea cups, periodically looked up at the new arrival. Mishaali showed a genuine soft spot for the girl, offering kind smiles and playful winks. She winked at Riya, eliciting giggles from the child, and praised her impeccable taste in teddy-bear-shaped biscuits—an innocent gesture from the fierce fighter.

Throughout the conversation, Mishaali continued to close the distance between Rahul and herself, brushing off imaginary crumbs from his shirt with a touch too lingering, or leaning in to smell the roses conveniently placed near him, her laughter filling the air.

Rahul, both flattered and flustered, felt the ambience change with each minute and was wary of the underlying subtext. It was a delicate dance between polite catch-up and a provocative game, which Mishaali played masterfully.

Just as Mishaali shared a particularly animated story about her most recent victory, Kareen entered the tea room's picturesque garden. Her keen eyes had no trouble spotting the trio from afar. The steel in Kareen's stride grew more pronounced as she took in the scene amidst the blooming roses: her husband, her child, and her rival, cozily ensconced as if it were the most natural gathering in the world.

The air thickened with unspoken tension and the undercurrent in Mishaali's eyes signaled that the catalyst for a new battle had been unwittingly set into motion.

Rewrite again. Have them meet in a supermarker which they all met by mere coincidence. Mishaali is about to drive away back to her home when she spots Kareen and her family, she noticed Kareen going back to the store and leaving Rahul alone, thats when she makes herself look sexier to seduct Rahul. Include dialogue to all scenes. End prompt

Last time...

Tensions simmered beneath the calm exterior of two renowned Indian fighters, Kareen and Mishaali, who now found their lives intersecting on the distant shores of California. Their last encounter, a spectacle of physical prowess and animosity, had concluded with Mishaali triumphantly pinning her counterpart, sealing a momentary victory in their ongoing rivalry.

By chance, on a bright, bustling afternoon, both women and their connected histories converged in the most mundane of locales: a local supermarket. Kareen had spent her morning with a rigorous workout at a nearby gym, her figure donned in fitted athletic wear that advertised the defined muscles of her arms and legs, seemingly ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.

Elsewhere, Mishaali had finished her own demanding training regimen, her physique just as strikingly fit and visible through her breathable, form-fitting fitness gear. While her attire was designed for comfort during exercise, it inadvertently served another purpose—projecting an aura of unmistakable confidence and allure.

As Mishaali loaded her groceries into her car, she caught a glimpse of a familiar couple—none other than Kareen and her family. Kareen, bags in hand, made a sudden pivot back towards the store entrance, seemingly having forgotten something on the shelves. Rahul, her husband, and Riya, their beloved daughter, were left to linger outside near the cart return area.

Seizing the opportunity, Mishaali quickly fluffed her hair and adjusted her top to further accentuate her toned physique. With a strategic deep breath to compose herself, she strutted towards Rahul, her gait a calculated blend of allure and nonchalance.

"Rahul? What a surprise," Mishaali greeted with a playful twinkle in her eye, as she arrived beside him and Riya.

Rahul, caught off guard, managed a courteous smile, despite the complex web of emotions weaving inside him. "Mishaali, it's quite the coincidence. How have you been?"

"Oh, you know, just keeping up with training and everything," Mishaali replied, her voice a soft purr that bordered on intimacy. "How have you been? And how's this little cutie?" she added, gently ruffling Riya's hair, who giggled at the attention.

As Riya shyly hid behind her father, Rahul responded, "We've been good, just the usual weekend family time. Kareen's gone back inside; she thought she forgot some of the snacks for Riya's soccer game."

"I hope you're not working yourself too hard. Remember what I always used to say about rest being just as important as training?" Mishaali said with a knowing look, brushing her arm against Rahul's for just a moment longer than necessary.

Rahul tried to steer the conversation towards neutral ground, conscious of the precarious situation. "Yeah, we both remember those days," he said, shifting slightly to maintain a respectful distance. "But times have changed. We're both fully committed to the family now."

"Of course, I can see that," Mishaali smiled, leaning down to Riya. "And you must be the star of your soccer team, huh?" she asked the child, who beamed with pride and nodded eagerly.

While engaging with Riya, Mishaali's hand grazed Rahul's once more, her touch feather-light yet laden with intent. The connection between Mishaali and Rahul, though fleeting, was not lost on Kareen, who exited the supermarket just in time to witness the exchange.

Kareen's stride did not falter nor did her gaze waver as she approached the trio, her eyes flickering briefly with the familiar fire of competition. Rahul noticed his wife's arrival and subtly repositioned himself, preparing for the gust of cold air that was about to sweep through the sunny afternoon.

With a polite but resolute tone, Kareen interjected, "Mishaali, nice to see you here."

Mishaali's response was threaded with a hint of victory, knowing her presence had the desired effect. "Likewise, Kareen," she said, her eyes never leaving Kareen's.

For a moment, the air was charged with silent acknowledgment of the rivalry that persisted between the two fighters. As Mishaali excused herself with a subtle smirk and walked back to her car, Kareen stood by her family, her resolve as steadfast as ever.

In the supermarket parking lot, full of cars and casual shoppers, the echoes of a challenge hung unspoken, a prelude to the catfight story that continued to unfold.

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Describe burger with secret uranoingredients

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