God Descends the Second Dimension

Chapter 340 The Worries of the Seven Seas and Mountains

Well, Wang Hao is not like the unscrupulous writer next door who likes to play the piano in the middle of the night to disturb people when he is free.

But speaking of it, there are only two of them close to each other in this neighborhood, and Qiushui Mountain Villa and Yamada Fairy's house occupy a fairly spacious area, even if you play the piano in the middle of the night, the sound can't be heard very far, maybe it's because of it. It is because Wang Hao's sense of hearing is different from ordinary people.

Speaking of which, at this point, I haven't heard the sound of the piano from the next door. Could it be that the guy is too busy playing games and hasn't even written the manuscript yet?

As soon as he reached the third floor, Wang Hao saw that the room where the music equipment was kept was tightly closed, but he could vaguely see a little light leaking from the crack of the door. Who could be inside at this point?

With a hint of curiosity, Wang Hao raised his steps and walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door lightly, "Is anyone inside?"

"Please come in."

Not a while after knocking on the door, someone opened the door for him from the music room. When he saw the face of the person who opened the door for him, Wang Haodun felt dumb for a while, looked at Qingshan Qihai and said with a smile: "Qihai sauce is so late You are still in the music room, are you really practicing?"

"Well, I need to practice more because I'm stupid. Let Hao-jun come in first!"

Qingshan Qihai said with a blushing face, and quickly turned to the side and opened the door. Seeing this, Wang Hao stepped in. The careful Qingshan Qihai quickly noticed the camera in the opponent's hand, "Compared to this... Hao What's the matter with you?"

"Well, I do have some things to do, but it only takes a while to finish, so it doesn't matter too much. Besides, Qihai-chan is still practicing the song I gave you last time?"

Of course, Qingshan Qihai is not the only one who is careful. Wang Hao is usually very careful, so when he walked into the music room on the third floor, he quickly noticed that the music booth in the corner was still in use.

"I'm really sorry about that!!"

Qingshan Qihai immediately blushed and bent towards Wang Hao. The other party's sudden apology made Wang Hao suddenly confused, "What...what's wrong?"

"The song Hao Jun gave me, I haven't been able to sing it perfectly yet, Hao Jun must be in a hurry, right?"

"Oh, you said that, there is no problem with the time. I hope that Qi Haichan can sing for me in the music studio over there. Of course, I will be in charge of the recording. Anyway, can you give it a try first?"

Hearing Qingshan Qihai's lack of confidence, Wang Hao became a little worried, because he only knew that Qingshan Qihai's voice was excellent, but he had never heard the other party sing.

In the previous life, although many voice actors were very good at singing, and because of this, they became singers and idolized, but some of them still had insufficiency in singing, so Wang Hao worried whether Qingshan Qihai would be in the same situation. ?

If that's the case, things are getting a little worse.

Qingshan Qihai raised her body and pressed her lips lightly, her face blushing obviously, she said coyly: "Then, then I'll make a fool of myself."

"Oh, come on!"

Wang Hao said a word of support for the other party, and sat next to him and put on his headset.

It’s called a music studio, but it’s actually a small recording studio, and it doesn’t take up too much space. After all, it’s a small room independent of the music room. Only two people can enter the recording studio at most. The equipment is relatively simple. If you want to do dubbing work for voice actors, it is probably not possible, you still have to go to a special recording studio to work.

The area of ​​the music room on the third floor is still very large, about the same size as the club activity room on the second floor. It is equipped with a complete range of musical equipment, including drums, pianos, guitars, saxophones, etc.

This room was the place where Mr. Wang used to let Wang Hao practice music. At that time, a teacher would come over every day to guide him in class, and it had started since he could remember.

Although Mr. Wang is very strict, he also knows how to combine work and rest. As long as Wang Hao completes the set goals on time or ahead of schedule, he can have free time for activities.

Of course, if he made a mistake, Wang Hao would also consciously go into the small black room to reflect. The predecessor of the small black room is the club activity room of the current research institute.

Well... let's not mention these, he never thought that the deserted and lonely little black room before would become a lively activity room now.

Although the music room on the third floor is a bit rudimentary compared with those regular music studios, it is small but has all internal organs.

Although this ultra-small recording studio can't do work such as dubbing by voice actors, if you just sing in it, there is no problem in recording it.

Qingshan Qihai opened the door of the recording studio with anxiety and walked in, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, stood beside the microphone and took a deep breath with his head down, constantly hinting in his heart, no problem, You can do it, you can do it!

Although she had such thoughts, Qingshan Qihai couldn't calm down for some reason.

Seeing this, Wang Hao frowned tightly. He knew that comforting at this time would make the other party more nervous, so he picked up the intercom microphone next to him with a straight face and shouted: "Qi Haichan, don't you want to become a voice actor? Although I understand your nervousness right now, but if you don’t overcome this point, you will never be able to become a real voice actor if you don’t have confidence and fluctuate when recording!”

What he said was well transmitted into the recording studio through the intercom microphone. As expected, after a while, Qingshan Qihai resolutely raised his head, and his expression changed greatly from just now.

That's right, just like what Hao Jun said, if she can't even overcome this little difficulty now, then she will never be able to become a seiyuu in the future!

Now everyone in the club is making continuous progress. Even Yazi and Zhenbai have gradually understood some common sense. Although it is only a little bit, they are also making progress.

Even Kato Megumi, who just joined the club not long ago, is the same. You must know that the other party has only heard of galgame before joining the club, but now he can help everyone very well, even when Aoyama Nanami cooks by herself , Kato Megumi will also come to help.

Not to mention that talented people like Sawamura Eirili and Kasumigaoka Shiwa have made remarkable progress. It can be said that in the entire community, only Aoyama Nanami feels that she is still standing still.

If she continues like this and does nothing, she will only become a burden to everyone!

Chapter 340 Diligence can make up for one's weakness

Thinking of this, Qingshan Qihai made up her mind, since she has no talent, she can only make double or tenfold efforts to catch up with everyone, because she doesn't want only one person to be left in place...

The only time to work hard is now, and only from now on. If she doesn't take a step forward at this time, then she will never be able to catch up with everyone.

Outside the recording room, Wang Hao saw the changed Qingshan Qihai, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The USB flash drive he handed to Qingshan Qihai last time was still plugged into the equipment outside the recording room. Wang Hao made a gesture to the other party, indicating that the recording has started, indicating that there is no problem here and can start singing.

When the accompaniment sounded slowly, Qingshan Qihai finally sang.

.………….

Five minutes later, Wang Hao looked at Qingshan Qihai who was panting lightly and asked, "May I ask, how many times have you practiced Qihai sauce?"

Hearing this, Qingshan Qihai immediately stood up from the bench, subconsciously grabbed Wang Hao's hand, and said with a nervous expression: "Probably a hundred times, what went wrong?!"

"Why do you ask that?"

Wang Hao looked at Qingshan Qihai, who was holding his hand, with a somewhat embarrassed expression. He lowered his head for a look, and immediately looked at the ceiling with a little blushing.