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After lightly sending out a self-encouraging vote for herself, Qi Jin let go of the mouse and slowly turned her right hand around.

Looking down, there was still a thin layer of sweat on the palm of his hand.

And the five fingers are still shaking——

"Ha..." After a while, he slowly let out a long breath, lay down on the table exhausted, and murmured, "It's done..."

Anyway, this is the first time he has dubbed in front of an audience of more than five figures, and it is impossible not to be nervous.

It's just that when he entered the role and the plot, he focused all his energy on the performance, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to be nervous or afraid.Once the thoughts returned to reality, the relevant physiological reactions appeared all at once.

This is a typical "Qi Zhi reaction".

He was like this when he was on the TV station. Every time he was in front of the camera, he could give people a sense of sophistication and confidence. The director of the show often praised him for being on camera and performing well on the spot.

However, when the shooting is over, he is always the first to rush to the cameraman worriedly, re-look at his shots, and grab people around and ask "Did I stutter just now", "My expression is naturally unnatural", etc. .There was nothing wrong with the camera, but he always felt that something was wrong, and his colleague's nitpicking made him feel at ease-the director of the news channel even used this as a joke to the newcomer reporters in the same group.

Qi Jin squeezed her fist a few times to stabilize her hand a little.

And the eyes are fixed on the screen.

The waiting time after the performance is always the longest, just like a student who has finished an exam and waits for the teacher to mark the paper. He dare not breathe, and every minute and every second is suffering.

After the news program he appeared in for the first time that year was broadcast, he also waited for the audience's feedback with the same mood.As an insider, I can't judge whether the performance is good or bad, I can only rely on outsiders to judge.

There was a "beep".

That was the prompt sound that popped up in the scoring window.

Obviously looking forward to the arrival of this moment, but when it really came, Qi Jin closed her eyes subconsciously, unable to muster up the courage to face it for a while.

He knew that this window would disappear after about five seconds.

Struggling until the third second, I finally couldn't help it in the fourth second, and opened my eyes ruthlessly——

[Sound Ray]: 3.5, 3.5, 3.0, average score 3.33

[Pronunciation]: 4.5, 4.0, 4.0, average score 4.17

[Basic score]: 4.0, 4.0, 3.5, average score 3.83

[Infection]: 4.5, 4.5, 3.5, average score 4.17

评委组打分：3.33＋4.17＋3.83＋4.17=15.5分

Extra voting points: 70.8% voting rate = 0.708 points

Total score: 15.5+0.708=16.208 points

"what……"

Qi Min was stunned, her eyes that were narrowed into thin slits were completely opened by fright, and she made a classic stunned expression.

Sadly, the window disappears from the screen - because five seconds have elapsed.

"Wait, wait!" Qi Yu yelled anxiously, and even stretched out her hand, fumbled on the screen at a loss, as if she wanted to grab the disappearing window back, grab it, grab it in front of her eyes and then touch it. Take a good look.

Too bad the window won't show up again.

He wailed "ah", regretting that he didn't take a screenshot and save it immediately.

However, the noisy discussions on the public screen can temporarily replace the pictures and indirectly verify the authenticity of those numbers for him——

Audience 1: Whoa, whoa, now his score exceeds No.1? ?Although the gap is not that big, but... surpassed? ?

Audience 2: Go back upstairs, overtake!As a little returning fan who had been silently watching everyone blackmailing him before he appeared on the stage, he expressed that he had extremely complicated feelings along the way, but at this moment there was only one feeling, and that was-hot!Blood!boil!Teng! ~(≧▽≦)/~

Audience 3: ...Oh, the first player to reach 16 points in this field...Is it because the number is 16? 【puff】

Audience 4: Damn it! !I saw Teacher Pu's 4.5! ! Σ(⊙▽⊙

Audience 5: Damn it! !Teacher Pu gave me the highest score for one item! !Amazing! ! [Actually, I also think the performance just now was very powerful]

Audience 6: (/≧▽≦/) I really like No. 16! !Can I confess? ?A player who is very distinctive from his voice to temperament to performance.In fact, I’m a fan of the original novel who doesn’t like Changdi, poof... But your performance made me like him a little bit, and you’re also cute, what should I do? ?

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When Qi Jin came back to her senses, her fingers were unconsciously pressing the corners of her lips, so as not to make that place curl up too much and be too proud.

However, he is happy.

Really happy.

He can proudly say that he has never solicited votes from any fans, has not promoted on Weibo, forums, QQ groups or any public places, has never flattered the judges, and has never used a double as the black people say—no matter what Whether the score is high or low, there is no water added.

In addition to being happy and dripping, even the speeches of the underworld who completely abandon shame, in his opinion at this time, are only entertaining and have no lethal effect.

Audience 1: ╮(╯_╰)╭ must have attracted a lot of fans to cheer, right?It's really good, it scares the judges, and they have to give high marks due to pressure...

Audience 2: I can't tell why he deserves such a high score... There is no imperial style at all! !Nervous and hilarious to death, how could he be suitable for an emperor? ?I don't understand why it has a higher score than ours! !

Audience 3: ╮(╯▽╰)╭Give it up, we are used to seeing which competition of "Zhu Tian Ling" was not our black cannon.

Audience 4: (╯‵口′)╯︵┴─┴ It’s a good normal story, but this kind of person is paired with an ambiguous man and a man, and brothers are getting together, disgusting!! Pao Pao ignore him , let's go home!!

Audience 5: I said that I would find someone to replace me regardless of the return date. If you don’t believe me, it’s fine now.The impostor's acting skills are different from the real one, high score, right?How bad are the dramas that this deity is supporting, you will find out by listening to them yourself, they are completely different from this one!You have all been lied to!

Audience 6: In the past, regardless of the date of return, he was not that good. After he and Tongqueque acted together in "The Trap", the two played against each other, and then his acting skills improved by leaps and bounds. It must be the credit of Tongqueque! ! °. °(((p(≧mouth≦)q)))°. °

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"Oh, it turns out that everything is due to the great god." Qi Min raised her eyebrows in a sudden realization, and then sneered.I am too lazy to refute the above words one by one.

Compared with the pure hatred of Uncle Pao fans, Tongquetai fans are better at changing faces in a second.

Before the game, he was said to be transparent and had no fans, but after the game, his fans were able to scare the judges and force the judges to give high marks.

Before the competition, he said that his voice was replaced by others, and after the competition, even his acting skills were replaced by others.

Before the competition, Tongque Terrace was his competitor, but after the competition, he suddenly became his teacher who taught and single-handedly trained him?

"There is one person who played against me in "The Trap" and slowly made me improve," Qi Wei said with a tepid smile, "but that person is not your master."

Not any great god.

It's a person who is used to dubbing silently behind the scenes.

No matter how unknown the team is, no matter how good-for-nothing the role is, as long as the crew needs it, they will guarantee high-quality completion to give them help... One, who used to act as a stand-in for the master to play against himself for more than two hours, and finally couldn't mention it Mention, but not a single complaint.

Thinking of this, Qi Yu couldn't sit still anymore.

Unload the device, put it aside temporarily, leave the noisy right and wrong place on the screen, and go to that person.

"Shen..."

The irrepressible joy in his voice disappeared when he turned the handle of the study door.Because the moment it was pushed down, the doorknob "clicked", but it couldn't be turned no matter how hard it was.

Qi Jin's smile couldn't help but stay on his face, and he blinked blankly.Tried a few more times, still won't open.

The door was actually locked.

"Shen Yan?"

He yelled with some concern.

Since they lived together, this was the first time Qi Jin saw Shen Yan lock the door behind her back.The door of Shen Yan's place has always been open for him, and it is rarely closed, let alone locked, and he has gradually become accustomed to this kind of intimacy - but today this door is actually locked.

"Shen Yan?" He didn't answer the first call, and then called a second time, knocking on the door twice hastily.

"Click."

At this time, the door was finally unlocked from the inside and slowly opened.Qi Jin subconsciously stretched out her hand, but she reached into the darkness, only to realize that the room was dark and gloomy, only the thin light from the street lamp outside the window shone in, and a layer of gray was slightly cast on the outline of the person who opened the door, which contrasted with the darkness. Separate them so that Qi Jin's hand can find him in time.

"What's the matter with you?" Perhaps because of uneasiness, Qi Wei touched his face from his arm all the way.A little hypothermia, but otherwise nothing unusual.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little sensitive to light..." Hearing Shen Yan's voice, he seemed to want to smile lightly, but couldn't quite do it.Qi Zhen was stunned when he heard the word "photophobia". From the corner of his eye, he scanned the room and found that not only the lights were off, but also the computer screen.

But the indicator light of the host is flashing, which proves that the computer is working internally, but the screen is turned off.

"You just..."

"I have listened." Shen Yan knew what he was asking, and answered hurriedly, not wanting to misunderstand him, "I have listened...but I didn't turn on the screen and just listened to the sound with the earphones on."

"That's exactly what I'm asking." Qi Min grabbed his sleeve tightly, frowning slightly.

What I care most about is not whether Shen Yan listens, but his negative behavior of resisting all visible light sources.

When Shen Yan played the first game before, he turned off the lights in the entire room in the same way, with his back to the screen, and dubbed alone to his own projection.It was hard for him to get used to the lighting slowly, leading him to the center of the stage step by step. His act of completely turning off the screen now is like suddenly stepping back dozens of steps, returning to the dark behind the scenes, and once again turning himself hide.

fall back--

This disturbed Qi Yu even more than stagnation.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Qi Yu tried to slowly guide the other party to speak, but Shen Yan seemed to be deliberately avoiding his real question, and suddenly his body came towards him lightly, before he had time to react, his hands had already wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and his face brushed against him cheek, silently buried in his hair.

Hair temples and hair temples grind together, and body temperature and body temperature are superimposed on each other.

The warm feeling bribed Qi Jin, he was reluctant to use words to destroy the atmosphere for a while, and couldn't continue to ask.He has no resistance at all to Shen Yan's action, which is close to showing weakness.

"You performed very well just now, very brilliant." Shen Yan whispered in his ear, "I... am really happy for you."

"You don't look happy at all." Qi Wei smiled wryly.

Although his heart is nostalgic for his body temperature, his reason is still there, and he will still say what should be said.

Shen Yan couldn't see his own expression, but he could—that kind of expression couldn't be described as "happy" anyway.It's tired, and it's a sense of loss. It's the look when a person loses something and can't find it for a long time.

Shen Yan probably also realized it, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry... I'm really happy for you, although I may not be able to express this emotion now..."

While murmuring, he tightened his arms.

Feeling his struggle, Qi Jin couldn't help but stroke his hair lightly with her hands, to reduce the pain that didn't know where it came from.

"You matched very well just now," Shen Yan repeated the sentence, and then said hoarsely, "It is precisely because it is very good and true. When I heard the end, I suddenly didn't know... how to answer you. So I It's a mess right now."

Shen Yan's words sounded disorderly, but in fact, with a little organization, he could understand what he was talking about.

Qi Min was stunned while trying to understand: "You mean...you don't know how to answer my last line?"

"The Marquis of Shunyang is just the evil seed born outside by the late emperor, and I am the rightful and justifiable prince conferred by the late emperor"... this sentence?

This line is indeed related to the character "Hou Shunyang" selected by Shen Yan.

However, Shen Yan didn't have to answer.

Because that line was addressed to the protagonist "Qin Tuo"——

Could it be that Shen Yan is in a trance just because he can't figure out the emotion of dubbing?

Qi Yu always felt that there was more than this reason.

But since Shen Yan said so himself, he had no choice but to comfort him in this regard.

"That line was not directly addressed to 'Hou Shunyang', it was just stating the facts, it doesn't matter how you answer if you can't figure it out." Qi Yu whispered to him softly, trying to calm him down.

In my impression, there are no similar lines in the dialogue between these two characters in the original book, so even if there is a rivalry scene between "Emperor Chang" and "Hou Shunyang" in the next game, Shen Yan doesn't have to think about how to answer.

Shen Yan shook her head silently, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I was just thinking...if someone said similar things to me, how should I answer."

- I don't know how to answer.

——Especially when the voice is still Qi Yu’s voice, the sense of oppression brought by the realistic performance makes me feel cold all over at that moment.

dare not think about it.

Don't dare to think about the possibility of it happening in reality.

"I'm sorry, Qi Jin," Shen Yan suddenly opened the distance between each other with some annoyance, took two steps back, released his hands from Qi Jin's shoulders, covered his eyes, and panted slightly, "...let me Stay alone for a while. For now, leave me alone, okay?"