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The manuscript that Ye Wan wanted to read, actually had a very simple title, just three words: Xiaohongsuo.

But looking further down, it is a bit confusing. Although the manuscript is only about ten pages, the typesetting is very dense, and there are some small mouth-shaped frames in the middle.

Although Ye Wan could know the words in the small frame by imagination, but because he knew it, it made people's ears flutter even more.

The whole article is full of verbal words, this question is indeed a bit out of line for the pink cutie who was kissed by someone just now.

Ye Wan lowered her head and rubbed the paper in her hands, her palms were covered with sweat. He coquettishly complained to the system: "Which author wrote this? It's all verbal. It's too embarrassing. Me, can I not read it?"

The system sighed helplessly, and asked in a gentle tone like an old father: "It's okay not to read it, but before you came here, did you read infinite stream novels?"

After hearing the system's words, Xiaomei, who was already a little nervous, nodded: "I've read it."

Because he works as a voice actor, he has also been exposed to infinite stream novels and scripts. In order to understand the plot, he once read an infinite stream novel as if he had memorized it, so of course he knows that in infinite stream, giving up games The consequences are very serious.

Serious enough to kill.

"Then you send me back, it's not that I want to come, woo woo." Ye Wan cried softly.

The system was at a loss for words for a while, but what he said made sense, it was indeed not the person who wanted to come.

But acting like a baby is acting like a baby, and complaining is nothing but complaints. Ye Wan is still very knowledgeable about current affairs. He saw that the people next to him didn't pay attention to him. After crying a few times, he pretended that nothing had happened. By a far window, the light from this window is very good, he can see every word on the manuscript.

Trying to sort out the thoughts in her mind, Ye Wan found that although some words in the article were blocked, she could still read the general context.

The article describes a pair of lovers, one of whom is Lu Yunqian, the young owner of Yangzhou Wharf, and the other is Jin Zeyu, a romantic scholar in Yangzhou City. The two met each other when they were young, and they had mutual affection, but because of some misunderstandings, they ended up dying of old age. The degree of communication.

After the two separated, Jin Zeyu once said:

If time went back, he wouldn't pretend to be reserved, and would definitely put Lu Yunqian to sleep.

Lu Yunqian smiled coldly when he heard the words, but did not respond in any way.

However, the world is like chess, and due to a sudden war, the two were trapped in a small old house outside Yangzhou City, unable to get out all day long.

So the story in Koukoukou happened.

Ye Wan endured the pounding heartbeat, and quickly read the manuscript from beginning to end. After reading it, he was very worried, what to do with the words in these boxes.

In Ye Wan's cognition, there are at least four or five alternative words in some boxes, and each word can express a very wonderful meaning.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly a flash of light came to his mind. Although some words in this article were blocked and he couldn't really determine what the words were, he remembered that the rules of the game said: Players are required to be in the "established atmosphere" Read the manuscript within a certain period of time, rather than reading the manuscript within a "set time".

So in order to achieve the "established atmosphere" mentioned in the rules of the game, is it possible to freely develop some things?

That is to say, as long as the words in the box conform to the original intention of the author, the reader can read them with the most appropriate words in their minds. In this way, they can read fluently and achieve the "established atmosphere" required by the copy.

Thinking of this, Ye Wan immediately took out a pen and filled in the boxes with the most appropriate words. This process of filling in words was really a test for him.

[We u1s1, my treasure is smart and ruthless]

[My wife's vocabulary is amazing, she even competes with me]

[Not only my wife's ears are hot, but I am also hot, both up and down]

While Ye Wan was busy filling in the words in the box, other players had already gathered at the door of broadcasting room 505 and were chatting. Ye Wan stood by the window and could hear what everyone was reading from their conversations. manuscript.

Brother Hoe asked Ye Wan about the pinyin, and he knew that Brother Hoe's article was an ancient poem describing farmers' farming in the fields.

What the old man read was an excerpt from an academic paper, what the office worker read was an explanation of a game, and what Sui Meng read was the lyrics of a Russian song.

The little girl's manuscript is very simple, it is some pictures of flowers and trees, she only needs to read out the words that represent flowers and trees.

Blonde's article is simpler, it is directly an instruction manual for cosmetics.

The manuscript written by Wu Fa and Wu Tian brothers is a bloody battle call-to-action, which is used for the two armies to start a scolding battle and greet the eighteen generations of each other's ancestors. It is suitable for the youthful blood of these two people.

As for what Lin Takichuan was reading, he didn't say it himself, and no one else knew.

Ye Wan saw that everyone's articles were tailor-made, and they were all very simple. He wondered why only his own was Xiaohongsuo.

The one hour time is finally up, Ye Wan doesn't know what order other people enter the arena, he only knows his own number is ⑧.

The blonde girl entered the stage first, followed by the little girl, and then Brother Hoe. Brother Hoe should have read very well, because he gave Ye Wan a victory gesture as soon as he came out.

Then came Sui Meng, and then the twin brothers, the office workers, and the grandfather entered the arena in front of Ye Wan. After he entered, Ye Wan was very flustered, and her whole heart was raised in her throat.

Within a few minutes, the old man finished reading and came out. His expression was very calm, and he seemed to have passed the test smoothly.

When Ye Wan heard that the previous players came out, she said that there were judges scoring on the spot, and the judges would tell you on the spot whether you passed the level, and all the previous players passed the level.

Walking into the broadcasting room with uneasy steps, Ye Wan found that the light in the broadcasting room was not as bright as other players said. , and did not see where the judges were.

A dance song from the 30s was playing in the broadcasting room. The dance song had no lyrics, but only whispering humming. It was this whispering humming that made the atmosphere suddenly ambiguous.

On the right hand side of the room there is a fireplace with a fire burning brightly.

When she first entered the room, Ye Wan seemed to hear someone saying, "I don't like coffee, I only love vodka. In this hellish place, coffee is even more expensive than vodka."

I only heard someone talking, but I didn't know where the person was. That person must be the judges. The fact that the judges didn't show up in the dark made Ye Wan even more timid.

There is a set of tables and chairs in the room. The tables and chairs are log tables and chairs commonly used at home. They look very comfortable. There is a small microphone on the table. The microphone looks a little old.

Obviously, this set of tables, chairs and microphones is reading equipment for players.

Ye Wan was too nervous, he stood on the ground, at a loss, when a kind voice appeared next to his ear, the voice was as soft as a whisper, "Don't worry, only I can hear what you read, no one else will hear it." Although the person who spoke could not be seen, it made people feel a lot more relaxed.

There was a light on the spot lighting above his head, and this light kept shaking and searching Ye Wan's body, making him feel in his heart that this light was like a person's scrutinizing gaze.

A voice came from the dark front: "Start."

The judges must be giving instructions, Ye Wan saluted in the direction of the sound, then tried to dispel the fear in her heart, sat on the chair to concentrate, put her legs together, and took out the manuscript.

Before starting to read the manuscript, he tried the sound of the microphone and found that although the microphone looked old, the sound quality of the reading sounded very good.

The music faded away in the radio room.

Ye Wan's charming voice mixed with a hint of youthfulness spread in the air.

The ten-page manuscript was very long, and Ye Wan read it for a long time, sweating profusely all over her body.

Time flowed slowly, and finally reached the last page of the chapter. There is a sentence on this page that reads "Koukou's body". When she read "Koukou's body", Ye Wan may have read it for too long The person was a little nervous again, he quickly glanced around, and the slender legs that overlapped each other crossed at another angle, this action caused the chair he was sitting on to make a creaking sound.

After the chair creaked, when she was about to read on, Ye Wan suddenly found that the microphone in front of her was silent.

Immediately afterwards, the microphone that lost its sound suddenly moved, and the sound continued to come out, but when it came out, Ye Wan didn't speak.

It's over, the microphone is pumped.

He had heard before that there was a literature website called JJ City, which often smoked. It might be understandable that the website would smoke, but he didn’t know that the microphone would smoke too.

Ye Wan heard the crazy microphone repeating the words "Kou Kou's body". At this time, the microphone has become a repeater, not only has it become a repeater, it can also play the accompaniment by itself. Accompanied by the words "Kou Kou's body", repeated soft groans sounded.

The voice of whispering was like a dream, like a thread of desire, intertwined with Ye Wan's voice.

Ye Wan never knew that her voice could be so charming. She lowered her head in embarrassment and secretly listened to her voice.

The removed microphone repeated this voice for a long time, as if he loved this passage very much.

It seemed that it took a long time before the sound from the microphone stopped. When the sound stopped, Ye Wan raised her head and looked around, but there was still no movement around, only the fire in the fireplace was burning.

He tried the microphone again, and found that the microphone had recovered miraculously. He continued to read the rest of the short paragraph. Ye Wan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and saluted forward.

After another long silence, a deep voice came from the front, still so concise: "Pass."

Hearing this, Ye Wan was relieved, but he didn't dare to relax in front of the judges, turned around and walked out of the broadcasting room quickly.

In the dark broadcasting room, there was a slight gasp.

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