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Act III "Rachmaninoff" 5

The Huawu High School has a very strict schedule. Students get up at 5:30, get up early at 6:00, have professional studies arranged in the morning, and have cultural lessons in the afternoon. After the evening self-study ends at 8pm, the students usually go to practice the night Work, the bedroom went to bed at half past ten.

Although Xiang Gu was anxious to practice the late exercises, he did not forget that he had previously promised to listen to the demo of Qingyun God and write a long review for him.

Fortunately, the demo was not long. He found a quiet corner to consume his legs. He wanted to play videos while exercising, but he was reluctant to share the idol voice with others.

He can only go to Qi Yan to borrow headphones.

Qi Yan said, "Don't you have it?"

Blushing to Guai, pulling out a crumpled headphone cord from his pocket. The headset was a gift from his cheap Android phone, and it was of poor quality. He persisted in using it for so long and kept it carefully. The cracked places were entangled with scotch tape carefully. But even then, I couldn't stand the aging of the headphones-a few days ago, there was no sound on one side of the earphone cable.

Xiang guess, such headphones can be used to listen to English listening, listening to accompaniment, and listening to morning radio. But it wasn't worth it to hear the voice of the great **** Qingyun.

Seeing the tape attached to the earphones on his earphones, Qi Yan felt sour, and hurriedly said, "I have extra earphones. I'll give them to you."

"... Expensive, right?" Xiang Guai still recognized the brand, Qi Qi used an Apple phone, a phone alone cost thousands of dollars.

"Not expensive, I'm not the original one, just two or three hundred." Qi Yan insisted to send him.

She was also kind, but she didn't know that the mobile phone sent to Guai was sent by his father for 800 yuan. He insisted on using it for two years and cost 19 yuan a month.

Xiang guessed that even if he borrowed Qi Qi to buy the headset. He now lives and eats in the school, and all the uniforms are distributed. Because of his good grades, the school not only waived his tuition, but also received a scholarship of 1,000 yuan a year, which was 83 yuan per month. After three months, I can pay the money back.

He took off the headset, silently looked for a corner, and connected the headset cable to the phone with a pious attitude.

He thought he was really the most selfish person in the world. Qi Yan gave him such good headphones, but he had to carry her and listen to the demo secretly-but he turned to comfort himself, Yunda said, this demo can only be listened to by him.

Therefore, he is not very bad. ……Right?

He sat in the corner with his legs spread against the wall, his head bowed, and he blocked his cell phone with his body.

Outsiders only when he was practicing, no one noticed that he was tasting secrets.

On the screen, the circular symbol representing the buffering turned around, gazing at the guessing screen, and couldn't bear to blink.

Finally, the screen lit up. The rising willow leaves danced in midair, the wind blew, and carried them forward.

-Then, the man's voice sounded in his ear.

"Wheniwasyoung, ilivedas-malltownsouthchina ..." (as a kid, I lived in a small town in southern China ...)

Tan Yiming forgot to tell Xiang Guai that his demo voice-over was recorded in English.

Xiang Gui didn't make any mental preparation at all. Suddenly he heard the proficient English spit out from the man's mouth. He thought that the sprouting point of "thousands of hard work" had been hit hard by a sudden.

He took off the headset in panic and haste, like a stray animal who felt human kindness for the first time, eager and afraid of the tenderness.

He thought, is it because the two hundred yuan headset is too high-end? So ... so Wang Qingyun's voice is so "close", as close as possible to his heart?

He resisted the burning scorch on his face and kept listening.

On the screen, the title of "Slow Voice" looks like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding. The male voice is like a brush for writing on a scroll, leaving a trail of ink marks.

This is the first time Xiang Gui has heard Qingyun speak English. Although he has to learn that he is studying abroad, "thinking" and really "hearing" are very different feelings. When he was studying English, his voice was a little deeper than speaking Chinese, as if he were reading a poem.

Xiang Gu quickly became immersed in the man's world, and followed him through two continents, spanning decades. The most special thing is that because the protagonist of the animation has spanned fifty years from childhood to childhood, Wang Qingyun also added voice changes during the dubbing. His youthful vigor, middle-aged spirit, and vicissitudes in his old age ... in his voice, they are vividly expressed.

Thirteen minutes passed in a flash, and Xiang Gu was intoxicated in this animated short, and even more indulged in the hero's nostalgia.

What is homesickness? ... Xiang Gu thought he didn't know, but in fact, nostalgia has always been there.

Xiang Guai is not from Huashi. He is better than a small town that most people haven't heard of. The Huawu High School is open to enrolling students across the country. At the age of eleven, he came to Huawu for an interview under the leadership of a dance teacher. His parents had high hopes for it-learning to dance was too expensive, but the principal of the dance class promised that if the child was admitted to the Chinese Dance High School, not only would he return all tuition fees, but even a large amount of rewards.

Later, Xiang Gu “earned” the money for his parents, and his photos were also used as living signs on the dance hall's hall of fame.

Although it is hard to practice dancing, Xiang Guai really likes Hua Wu High School. The school facilities are good, the teachers and classmates are all good ... but this is not hometown after all. The cafeteria has no country flavor and no village sound. He can only go home once a year during the winter and summer vacations, but his peers are hiding in the distance and watching him from a distance. Ballet, I don't understand why he doesn't play online games, but can only speak Mandarin.

Xiang Gu has always been lonely, but he didn't realize that he was actually lonely.

Until he met Wang Qingyun, until he saw and heard the story, he found out that the most lonely place in his heart had always existed.

What surprises him most is that in addition to the sound and pictures, this video also heard the familiar melody from the soundtrack!

The three movements of La Er Er have different focuses. The first movement is like a squall, the second movement is delicate and pure, and the third movement, which is also the birth of "Yelina", is full of colorful.

Xiang Gui has long understood La Er's melons, so when the accompaniment rang, he immediately heard the melody of La Er!

Xiang Guai didn't know what words to use to describe this "coincidence"-but he was really happy with the coincidence.

He flew his fingers and flew a series of praises with little thought. When he finished writing in a bang, he read it again, and he felt that the words were too unkempt.

But this sentence is reluctant to delete ... that sentence cannot be replaced ...

If only he could comprehend so many words in comprehension questions and composition questions at the same time when he was studying Chinese.

After thinking about it, he finally gathered the courage to send the long string of words to Wang Qingyun in the network line.

Because of jet lag, Xiang Guai is 9 o'clock in the evening and 9 o'clock in the morning. He hoped that the male **** would receive his long comment as soon as possible, and he hoped that Qingyun would see it later.

There is really no more contradictory person in this world than him.

After posting the long comment to Guai, Wang Qingyun's head was bright, but he didn't reply.

Now I panicked. He eagerly re-read his own text, and suddenly felt that this sentence was not pleasing to the eye, meaningless touted too much, and the substantive drama review was few lines.

Does the Great God think he is deliberately making a flatter? Would you regret sending him the demo? Maybe, Dashen said that he gave the demo to him alone. In fact, everyone in the theater has it, and everyone thinks he is the only one ...

Xiang Gu Hu thought for a long time, without even realizing that his care for Wang Qingyun was far beyond the normal range.

In this way, he resisted the two-hour evening class unwillingly. Qi Qi came over several times to talk, and he was confused by his care.

Until the lights turned off at 10:30 in the evening, he got into the bed and was ready to gather courage and say hello to the god, and Wang Qingyun's reply finally came.

Yiming Qingyun: Sorry, I was too busy working this morning and I just saw the drama review you posted.

Yiming Qingyun: You wrote so well, it really made me feel ashamed.

Yiming Qingyun: I just contributed the voice, and the director and screenwriter are even better.

Yiming Qingyun: Is the child asleep?

Yiming Qingyun: Let's talk after you get up tomorrow morning.

Xiang Gua awake.

Guess: No, the light in the dorm just turned off, I haven't slept yet! !!

Yiming Qingyun: Turn off the lights? University dormitories should not turn off the lights?

Yiming Qingyun: Are you still in high school?

guess: no no!

Xiang Gu lied.

He didn't want the male **** he admired to know that he was still a young high school student. He didn't think he was naive at all, he was already a mature adult.

Anyway, across the network, Xiang Guai can boldly fabricate a completely different identity and immerse himself in the fun of "equality in friendship".

Guess: I'm a senior!

Guess: 22 years old, very old!

He wanted to show.

He specifically emphasized "old age", because in the eyes of adolescent children like him, over 20 years of age, it is unthinkable maturity.

He also knew how bad his lies were, and he was afraid that Wang Qingyun would continue to ask him to cause the filling to be exposed, and quickly shifted the subject.

Guess: Yunda, I have finished watching the demo! I really like it!

Guess: I don't know what games you are going to play, but I believe you will win prizes! !!

Guess: If there is no prize, there is definitely a shady! !!

On the other side of the ocean, while chatting in the company's tea room, I saw these words, and the coffee in my hand was shaken, and I almost sprinkled it.

Yiming Qingyun: ... Do you know, my roommate said the same thing to you the other day?

Yiming Qingyun: You are all too exaggerated.

Yiming Qingyun: There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside, who said that if we do n’t win a prize, there is a shady one? Many people in this world are better than us.

guess: [loud quack] .jpg

guess: no more!

Guess: No one in this world is better than you! !!

Xiang Gui has also heard radio stations on the radio before, or that kind of online audio book column. The anchors' voices are all very nice-but there is absolutely no one who can grasp his heart better than Wang Qingyun.

Others are "love at first sight", and he is love at first sight.

Xiang Gu repeated it stubbornly.

Guess: Yunda, you can win the prize!

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Yiming Qingyun: Then borrow your good words.

Yiming Qingyun: However, we submitted an animation award, not a dubbing award.

Yiming Qingyun: [laughs] [laughs] [laughs]

guess: all right, i can give you a prize in my heart!

Guess: In my heart, you are the best, best, best and best voice actor in the world!

Yiming Qingyun: ...

From the beginning to the end, Tan Yiming did not mention to Xiang Guai, how much is pinned behind this video. He hasn't talked to Xiang Gu about anything about commercial dubbing, he hasn't mentioned his uncle, his hesitation, his ups and downs.

He just ... just wanted to give the demo to Little Swan.

Little Swan not only listened, but also gave him great praise after listening, and also said that he would give him a prize in his heart ...

Tan Yiming thought that if there was such a trophy, it would be better for him to give this child.

Yiming Qingyun: By the way, I saw your accompaniment mentioned in your long comment?

Yiming Qingyun: Do you like classical music? Do you like Rach too?

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guess: because the classical ballet is all piano music.

Guess: For example, Tchaikovsky's "Little Swan" and "Sleeping Beauty" are actually ballet suites. I heard it from a young age.

Guess: Coincidentally, we just happened to be studying "La Er", so I can hear the accompaniment as soon as it comes out!

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Yiming Qingyun: Oh? Ballet with pull two?

Guess: It's not jumping, it's singing.

As soon as this sentence was sent out, Xiang Gui realized that he was showing something!

What he said is not good, he must mention the song that he was studying recently. Before, he and Wang Qingyun said that he was a ballet dancer, a good dancer, there is no need to learn singing!

He scrambled to withdraw the last sentence, but he shook his hands and turned "withdraw" into "delete" ...

Xiang Guai: ... goose mazing.

While trying to figure out how to lie, Gua Mingming, who knew nothing about art candidates, had already made up a "reasonable" answer.

Yiming Qingyun: Your art students are really hard.

Yiming Qingyun: I'm tired of learning dance, and I still have to take a vocal course.

Guess: ...

guess: yes! It's elective!

Guess: It ’s really not required! It's not the kind of course that everyone has to learn or not to give a diploma!

This topic stumbled past, Xiang Xiang simply walked down the steps and complained that no classmates in the class would sing with him, leading him to sing "Yelina" alone.

Guess: "Yelina" is really nice, but unfortunately my voice is too thin.

Guess: If only I could find someone to help me harmonize.

Guess: You can record well in advance. Anyway, the test is also an accompaniment band.

Having said that, Xiang Gu suddenly reacted—isn't there in front of him the best male voice in the world?

If he can ask God Qingyun to harmonize with him ...

... but, would he agree?

Xiang Gu knew his request was too bold, but he couldn't restrain his impulse at all. It was as if a fire rushed into his heart, urging him to lay that string of words.

In the dark, only the light of the mobile phone screen was projected on his face, sketching the handsome features of the boy.

Please ... please ...

A good person like Yunda must agree.

There are already two candies between them. If he takes the initiative and is brave, there will surely be a third in his palm?

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guess: that ... big **** ...

Take a deep breath to Guess.

Guess: Can I ask you to harmonize with me?

Guess: I, I, I have a score, translated lyrics, it's very simple! Just a few words!

Guess: it really won't delay you too much time! !!

In a hurry, Xiang Guai even said the word "you".

But he didn't care too much. After laying the last punctuation mark, he held his mobile phone, widened his eyes, and stared at the "Entering ..." on the dialog bar.

One second ... two seconds ... three seconds ...

Ten seconds ... fifteen seconds ... half a minute ...

The longer you wait, the heart of Xiang Gu falls too badly. These thirty seconds were like a roller coaster in life. He had already made a bold request for himself during the ups and downs, and regretted it 800 times.

The phone trembled, and in the end, two short words came into view-

Yiming Qingyun: Sorry.

Xiang Guai: "..."

Knew it.

Xiang Gui slumped into the pillow, and buried the hot phone under the pillow.

What did he do! !! Obviously, it was difficult to get closer to the great god, but he couldn't make his own shameless request! !! He only said a few words with Yunda, what is the need for Great God to waste time recording his vocal tapes for his final exam? !! !!

I understand all intellectually, but emotionally, Xiang Gui feels extremely defeated because of that simple refusal.

In the darkness, the boy sighed lonely, closed his eyes, and blew back the tears that had reached the corner of his eyes.

Just then, the cell phone under the pillow suddenly hummed again.

Xiang Guai: "..."

The thought in my head was to stop watching, to watch is to humiliate.

But the boy's hand touched the pillow uncontrollably and pulled out his phone.

The fluorescence is bright at first glance.

He narrowed his eyes in the darkness, searching for the words in the dialog box—

Yiming Qingyun: Sorry.

Yiming Qingyun: I was born with incomplete tone.

Yiming Qingyun: If I sing a harmony to you, you will probably fail.

Xiang Gui: "... ????"

Yiming Qingyun: I suggest that you record the harmonies yourself, then mix the dry sounds and accompaniment, and sing for yourself.

Yiming Qingyun: If you are embarrassed to ask the group for help later.

Yiming Qingyun: Little swan, I can help you. 2k novel reading network