Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

An Luo's expression was a little stiff, she glanced at Louis, forced herself to smile and got up and walked to Kim's side.

Kim went around and turned on the audio, squinting at his expression sullenly.

He has heard of his performance before, but today's incident is really hard to know. Although An Luo's previous performance surprised him, he even spent a lot of time changing the script for it.

However, today's Yin really couldn't hear his voice... No, no, Kim narrowed his eyes and rubbed his thumbs lightly.

It's not that I can't hear his voice, but because the voice just now can only be heard by one person.

The voice line is very similar to Louis, and roughly the same as An Luo's.

The reason why I insisted that it was Louis's voice was because this time the voice was extremely perfect, and it couldn't be performed without a certain accumulation ability.

Louis is a professional teacher, and he must have a deep understanding of this field, while An Luo is an amateur who has just started.

Unless he is a genius, it is impossible to make such a huge improvement in such a short period of time!

He saw the indifference on An Luo's face, as if it had nothing to do with him, but in those eyes with clear and charming lines, it was like a deep, deep pool, staring at the computer screen intently, making people unable to look away, as if Be sure or don't care about what's going on.

Looking at these eyes quietly, it seems that even the soul will be sucked in.

His eyes are restrained and steady, forbearing and mysterious, and every look can directly touch people's hearts.

Let you be at a loss and fascinated...

It seems that these eyes can speak, and the expression is obviously cold and cold, but in these eyes, you can see something deeper, which is far more verbal than the expression.

The slender and long eyes were lightly closed, as if everything could be covered up in this way.

The audio gradually sounded, and everyone tensed up, looking at the computer screen with strange expressions...

The song played just now echoed softly, accompanied by the young man's cold and calm voice. Although it has not undergone any post-processing, it is surprisingly good.

And even though it was composed by themselves, they had already listened to it once, and the three of them still listened very carefully, being fascinated, forgetting everything around them, and being emotionally affected as the narration of the song deepened.

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"Love, one word, two people know..."

"Everyone in the world knows that love is deeply rooted, and love is deeply rooted, but they have never realized that love is love and hatred."

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"Entanglement in this life, chatting in future generations... two worlds of affection..."

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"Love is entangled and sorrow is more entangled, children and children love each other... the whole life of you and me... is still a red thread with no solution... oh, but the way is..."

"The one who knows my heart...the one who overcomes my worries...the one who breaks my heart...it's hard to find...it's hard to find..."

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Nuo Da's studio gradually returned to silence, no one spoke, but they all frowned tightly.

Because…………

——After the entire audio, there is only one person's voice!

In order not to hear clearly, they listened to it again, this time at a slower speed, and could hear all the details clearly, even the difference in the interpretation of the voice.

After one pass, all three of them understood somewhat, but they were not so sure.

Louis looked complicated, glanced at An Luo, and said nothing.

In this audio, it can still be heard that it is the work of two people, but it is too similar, and it seems that the time for breathing is the same.If he didn't know where he deserved, he might not be able to tell the difference.

The sound is conveyed to the stage god through the earphone, and under the effect of pon, the sound line has changed slightly.

In some special cases, the sound will undergo some changes under the action of the headset and pon, for example, the sound will become sharper, sweeter, and even the timbre will be completely changed.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. Loui rubbed his chin, frowned and pondered. Most of the narrations in stage plays are performed by one person, and it is rare for multiple people to perform.

One person’s narration will not cause much trouble even if the sound is disturbed, and this situation rarely occurs in multi-person stage narration, because everyone’s speaking style and habit of tone spacing are different, so even if the timbre is changed, That doesn't happen either.

Now his and An Luo's voices are 100% similar. It can only explain one thing, that is...

Louis raised his eyebrows, looked at An Luo with a faint smile, his winking eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a wicked smile.

An Luo was a little surprised, and his complexion improved. He looked at Kim and frowned slightly, and murmured as if talking to himself: "The voices of me and Louis..."

Like, very similar.

When speaking, because he is usually flat and calm, while Louis is smiling, sometimes with a little bit of sarcasm.

In this way, it is usually difficult to find the similarity between the voices of the two people. When acting as a narrator, they did not use too much emotion, but paid attention to skills. In this way, with the role of earphones and pon, it feels like they are completely alone. the sound of!

Louis squinted at Kim, walked to his side in a blink of an eye, put one hand on his shoulder, squinted his eyes, and smiled like a fox: "Heh, did you hear that?"

They all know that although Kim is not in the dubbing business, as a professional acting teacher, he naturally knows a lot about this aspect.

There is a great similarity between acting and dubbing.

Kim unceremoniously slapped his hand off, then looked at An Luo, pursed his lips a little hesitantly: "So... this time, only one of you can participate in this competition..."

An Luo was taken aback, Louis was also taken aback, and they all looked at Kim in unison.

Kim's attitude is very straightforward. If he really wants to choose one of them to participate in this competition, there is no doubt that he must give up Anluo.

Kim calmly let them scrutinize him, Louis gritted his teeth with a hatred for powerlessness: "You are stupid! An Luo is good in all aspects, with him, the chances of winning are better!"

Kim shrugged and explained: "You two voices are too similar in every aspect. If so, why use two 'identical' people? As for the odds you mentioned, do you think that Anluo can bring more What are the chances of winning?"

"Uh……"

"Look, even you can't tell."

Louis was speechless for a moment, yes, with this amateur dubber, what are the chances of winning?

An Luo looked at the two of them coldly, and hadn't said a word. Seeing them like this, she said calmly, "In that case, I'll withdraw voluntarily."

"An Luo!" Louis shouted at him anxiously.

An Luo shook her head slightly at him, and said with a smile: "I really don't know much about this aspect, neither the acting skills nor the sense of drama is very good. Participating in this competition may hold everyone back, Mr. Louis He is more professional than me, and with the participation of teachers, the students in the performance department will also have a lot of confidence."

Listening to his nonchalant tone, Louis became angry, how rare it is for them to be able to participate in the national competition!Although he always said that he was not interested in this competition, he was nervous and excited for a long time.

Now that An Luo took the initiative to say that, it really made him extremely depressed!

He glared at An Luo, who immediately looked away in embarrassment, with a faint tiredness between his brows and a faint sigh.

Louis froze for a moment, then smiled evilly, and said to Kim: "Since An Luo has already said that, I don't want to say anything more, so that's fine..."

He seemed to have something to say, when Kim looked at him suspiciously, he casually pointed to the computer and smiled inexplicably.

Now even An Luo was aroused by him, looked at the computer he was pointing at, it was just an ordinary computer, nothing special, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd for a while.

Seeing the puzzled looks of the two, Louis smiled seductively, shaking his middle finger, looking like he was trying to get him.

It wasn't until An Luo twitched the corners of his mouth with black lines on his face, and Kim rolled his eyes, that he continued happily: "It's just, Kim, I'll ask you a question."

Kim rolled his eyes at him, and spit out a word: "Say."

Louis's enchanting fox-like eyes narrowed dangerously, a smile that was not a smile, and his sexy lips raised a touch of extreme confidence. He raised his eyebrows lightly, flamboyant and charming: "I don't know if Teacher Kim can tell the difference." .”

An Luo and Kim paused, slightly taken aback, and then understood what he meant.

Sure enough, Louis blinked slyly, and said slowly: "See if you can tell which is my interpretation and which is An Luo's. After all, it is not easy to meet a voice that is so in tune with yourself. Isn't it fun? Isn't it a pity that this opportunity is in vain?" Kim's face turned pale, and his expression was complicated, he seemed to be hesitant.However, he glanced at An Luo, sighed helplessly, and finally picked up the script of "Elder and Jun" that had been put aside, and turned to the narration of Act No.15.

After all, Anluo and Louis cannot be compared, the gap is too obvious.Therefore, the one who is slightly lacking in acting skills must be An Luo.

An Luo and Louis stood together, seeing Mr. Kim frowning at the script, Louis winked at An Luo teasing Yaozhi, and then looked at Kim with joy.

An Luo closed her phoenix eyes, and finally smiled faintly.

After reading the script for a few minutes, Kim listened to it again, then pointed to the first sentence, "This sentence should belong to Teacher Louis."

His tone was slightly hesitant, obviously not very sure.

And Louis didn't speak, just blinked lightly, with a deep smile.

Obviously seeing Mr. Kim's face collapsed, An Luo couldn't help but wanted to laugh too, and coughed lightly, holding back her smile.

But he didn't see it, and Kim's face suddenly turned darker.

"The second and fourth sentences are An Luo, and the others are Teacher Louis?"

"Pfft..." Louis smiled shamelessly, and hummed with a smile, "Do I look like a bad guy who oppresses newcomers?"

Hearing this, the corners of Kim's eyes twitched, and he looked at the script again.

Louis continued: "Actually, you are not sure. To be honest, I can't believe it. As a novice who has not received any guidance, he can perform like this. Whether it is luck or strength, it is incredible! Besides, I remember when you came to me, didn't you praise how powerful Anluo is?"

"Which ones are from Anluo?" Kim asked back as if he hadn't heard of it.

Eyeing An Luo, Louis motioned for him to speak.

An Luo nodded slightly, then looked at Kim: "The first two sentences, the fourth sentence are me, the second and fifth sentences are Teacher Louis."

Kim's expression froze for a moment, and the boy's voice, as light as snow, echoed in his mind. Although it couldn't be called perfect, it was surprisingly good.

The tone, pauses, breath changes, and even the sense of drama are far beyond his previous performances.

Such indifference but fascination, the gently rising tone pulls the listener's emotions.

Although not as skilled and perfect as Louis's performance, and there are not many skills, it is really touching.

He put down the script in silence, looked at An Luo meaningfully for a few seconds, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, stopped at the corner, squinted at the calm and indifferent young man and the demonic and cunning man, and then walked up.The wall concealed his figure, but his voice with a helpless smile came.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be assembled by the performance department every day after school. There is not much time left before the competition. We must hurry up to rehearse."

The two people who were still in the studio didn't react too much. One snapped his fingers and smiled monstrously, while the other just looked outside the door without any expression.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Louis got up and took care of the hem of his clothes, and said to An Luo, "Don't be late tomorrow."

"Well, thank you."

"I thought you wouldn't say it, well, it's getting dark, let's go."

"Ah."

It’s really getting late now, the sky is already gray, and although there are bright lights all around, they can’t cover it up. At this time, except for some departments and a few students, there is no one else. All the students’ dormitories are in other places. In a district, so the lights of the school are not very bright.

Louis complained: "It's so late, this is just the beginning, and it will be better in the future!"

An Luo thought about it and nodded in agreement, it was indeed too late.

Louis stopped suddenly, and An Luo looked back at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"An Luo, it feels good to play with you." Putting away all expressions, Louis said with a serious face, "But I'm a little worried, whether I will be surpassed by you if this continues."

"........."

"But I'm already very excited now. Do you know why? It's rare to find an opponent with the same temperament in this world. Even if the opponent surpasses me, I'm very excited. Playing with you makes me feel that way." He closed his eyes slightly, A tear hemorrhoid in the lower right eye reveals a kind of charm.

There are many opponents in this world, but it is really difficult to have an opponent that you want to defeat but can't help chasing.

As long as there is a fighting spirit and ambition, people long to have an opponent in their hearts.

Whether implicit or explicit.

"…………"

The light illuminated the boy's background, but his expression could not be seen clearly.

Before he could open his mouth, Louis' cell phone rang. He opened the text message and showed a wicked, cunning but happy smile: "My wife is waiting for me at the school gate. I'll take a step first."

An Luo smiled and said, "Well, see you tomorrow."

Louis' figure gradually faded away, thinking about what he said just now, An Luo was a little dazed, then shook her head and quickened her pace.

An opponent is a person who makes you try your best to defeat but can't help chasing...

The man in dark blue looked at the man in green in front of him, and smiled evilly. He was as dignified and gentle as before, mysterious and unpredictable.

Something as deep and calm as the sea carried a smile, and at the same time reflected the indifferent appearance of the man in Tsing Yi.

The environment of the kiosk by the lake is quiet. After spring, the lake is clear and blue, so beautiful.

The breeze is blowing, even if the blue silk of the clothes is blowing with the wind, on the chessboard in the center of the lake pavilion, a game of chess is determined by the outcome, black and white...