KOBWA 2018 new mini microphone, 3.5mm mic socket, compatible with phone, universal camera, designed for smartphones and cameras!
Tip: It can only work with Android & IOS phones iPhone 7 below.
Feature:
--- Designed for DV cameras, smartphones and computers.
--- No need to install batteries, plug and play.
--- compact structure, portable and lightweight.
--- Built-in professional high-performance pickup microphone with long pickup distance, wide frequency response, and high-definition sound The resolution, the camera microphone is the best companion for photographic recording.
Specification:
Product: universal 3.5mm mobile phone/ camera microphone
Material: ABS
Size: 90*30*60MM
Microphone type: capacitor
Voltage: 1-10V
Instructions:
Phone: Split the microphone, the main body can be used directly by the phone.
Camera: The bracket and the main body are closed, the hot shoe is fixed.
Others: Can be mounted on a tripod.A Strong Recommendation from Jumia African E-commerce Platform.
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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow'st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow'st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
(From Sonnet 18, written by the English playwright and poet William Shakespeare)
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