Chapter 82:

After gently sending out a self-encouraging vote for himself, Qi Qi released the mouse and slowly reversed her right hand.
Looking down, there was a thin layer of sweat on his palm.
And five fingers are still shaking
"Hah ..." After a while, he slowly breathed out, exhausted on the table, exhausted, and muttered, "It's done ..."
Anyway, this is the first time he has voiced in front of an audience with more than five digits.
It's just that when he enters the role and the plot, the spirit is all concentrated on the performance, and there is no extra mind to be nervous and afraid. As soon as the thoughts return to reality, the relevant physiological reactions suddenly appear.
This is a typical "Qi Qi response".
He was like this when he was at the TV station. Every time he could give people a sophisticated and confident feeling in front of the camera, the program director often praised him for taking a photo and performing well on the spot.
However, when the photography was over, he was the first to rush to the cameraman with anxiety, to review his lens again, and grabbed people to ask "I just stuttered", "I'm naturally unnatural", etc. . There was no problem with the lens at all, but he always felt that something was wrong. Colleagues were critical, but he was relieved. The director of the news channel also took this joke to the new reporters in the same group.
Qi Qi squeezed his fists hard to stabilize his hand a little.
The eyes are fixed on the screen.
The waiting time after the performance is always the longest. Just like a student who has finished the exam and waiting for the teacher to approve the test paper, the atmosphere is not afraid to breathe, and it is a pain every minute.
After the news program he first appeared in that year, he also waited for the audience's feedback with the same mood. As an insider, I can't tell whether the performance is good or bad, I can only rely on outsiders to identify.
"Beep" sound.
That's the prompt tone that pops up in the scoring window.
Obviously looking forward to this moment, Qi Qin actually closed his eyes subconsciously, and for a time he could not have the courage to face it.
He knew that this window would disappear after about five seconds.
Struggling to the third second, and finally in the fourth second, I couldn't bear it anymore, and opened my eyes with a fierce heart
[Sound line]: 3.5, 3.5, 3.0, average score 3.33
[Pronunciation]: 4.5, 4.0, 4.0, average score 4.17
[Basic points]: 4.0, 4.0, 3.5, average score 3.83
[Infectivity]: 4.5, 4.5, 3.5, average score 4.17
The jury group score: 3.33 + 4.17 + 3.83 + 4.17 = 15.5 points
Additional voting points: 70.8% turnout rate = 0.708 points
Total score: 15.5 + 0.708 = 16.208 points
"what……"
Qi Qi was stunned, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and he was so scared that he stretched it out completely, making a classic stunned expression.
Unfortunately, the window disappeared from the screen-because five seconds had passed.
"Wait, wait!" Qi Chen screamed in anxiety, even reaching over, groping on the screen at a loss, seeming to grab the disappeared window back, grab it out, and catch it before her eyes. Take a good look.
Unfortunately, the window will not appear again.
He groaned "ah", and he was so regretful that he didn't have the first screenshot to save.
However, the noisy discussion on the public screen can temporarily replace the picture, indirectly verifying the authenticity of those numbers for him-
Listener 1: Aoao Aoao now his score exceeds the first place? ? Although the gap is not big, but ... over? ?
Listener 2: Back upstairs, more than that! As he had been silently watching everyone black his little return fan before he played, saying that he felt extremely complicated along the way, but at this moment there was only one mood, that is-hot! blood! Boil! Teng! ~ ≧ ▽ ≦ / ~
Listener 3: ... Oh, the first player to score 16 points in this game ... is it because the number is 16? 【puff】
Audience 4: Lying! ! I saw Teacher Pu's 4.5! ! Σ⊙ ▽ ⊙
Audience 5: Lying! ! Teacher Pu has one of the highest scores for individuals! ! Amazing! ! [Actually, I also think that the show was just amazing]
Listener 6: ≧ ▽ ≦ I really like number 16! ! Can you confess? ? A player who is unique from sound to temperament to performance. Actually, I am an original party who doesn't like Changdi. Poof ... But your performance made me start to like him a little bit, and I'm still a brother. What should I do? ?
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Waiting for Qi Qi to come back, her fingers are unconsciously pressing the corners of her lips, not letting that place warp too much and too proud.
However, he was very happy.
Really happy.
He can be proud to say that he did not vote for any fan, did not promote on Weibo, forums, qq groups or any public places, did not shoot the judges fart, and did not use avatars as black and black said-no matter The score is high or low, without mixing a little water.
In addition to being happy, even the following black people completely abandoned the shameless speech. At this time, in his view, there is only entertainment effect, no killing effect.
Listener 1: ╮╯__╰╭ must have attracted a lot of fans to cheer? Really, it scared the judges, and had to give a high score due to pressure ...
Audiencer 2: Didn't hear where he scored so high ... No emperor style at all! ! Nervous and funny to death, how could it be the material for the emperor? ? Why is it higher than our artillery score, I do n’t understand! !
Listener 3: ╮╯ ▽ ╰╭ Give up, which game is not our black artillery, we are already used to it.
Listener 4: (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┴─┴ A good normal story, was actually dubbed by such a man as a man and a man, and the brothers got together, disgusting! , Let's go home !!
Audiencer 5: I said not to ask someone to replace the return date. You do n’t believe it. It ’s okay now. The acting of counterfeit goods is not the same as that of the deity, is it a high score? How bad are the dramas of this deity, you will know by listening to them, it is completely different from this one! You are all cheated!
Listener 6: It ’s not so powerful to ask the return date before. After the match with the Copper Sparrow, the two played against each other, and then his acting progressed by leaps and bounds. It must be the credit of the Copper Sparrow! ! °. ° p ≧ □ ≦ q °. °
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"Oh, it turns out that everything is a credit to the Great God." Qi Qin raised her eyebrows in a sudden realization, then sneered. I'm too lazy to refute these words one by one.
Fans of Tongquetai are more adept at changing their faces in a second than the simple vent of uncle Cannon fans.
Before the game, he said that he is small and transparent, and he has no fans. After the game, his fans can already scare the judges and force the judges to score high.
Before the game, he said that his voice was replaced by someone. After the game, even his acting skills were replaced.
Before the game, Tongquetai was his competitor. After the game, he suddenly became a teacher who trained him to follow his instructions?
"There is one person who is playing against me in the game and slowly making me progress," Qi Zi smiled tepidly. "But, that person is not your god."
auzw.com is not any great god.
It's a person who is used to silently voice behind.
Even the unnamed team, the role of the dragon set, as long as the crew needs it, will guarantee the high quality of the people who give them the snow ... one, who once played the role of a substitute for himself for more than two hours as a substitute, and finally ca n’t mention Mentioned, but no one complained.
With such a thought, Qi Qi could no longer sit still.
Unload the device, put it aside for a while, leave the noisy place on the screen, and find the person.
"sink……"
The uncontrollable joy in his voice disappeared when he pulled the door handle of the study. Because the moment the button clicked down, the doorknob clicked, but it could not be pulled.
Qi Xiao's smile could not help but stagnate on the face, blinking blankly. After a few more attempts, it still won't open.
The door was actually locked.
"Shen Yan?"
He shouted with some worry.
Since they lived together and lived together, this was Qi Qitou once saw Shen Yan counter-locking the room door. The door of Shen Yan's place has always been open to him, and even the door is rarely closed, and even less locked, and he is gradually getting used to this intimacy-but today the door is actually locked.
"Shen Yan?" I did not agree with the first sound, and then called the second sound, and hurriedly knocked twice on the door panel.
"Click."
At this time the door was finally unlocked from the inside and slowly opened. Qi Qi subconsciously reached out and reached into the darkness, only to find that the room was dark and dim, and only the thin light of the street lamp outside the window shone in, and the silhouette of the person who opened the door was slightly covered with a layer of gray and darkness Distinguish so Qi Qi's hand can find him in time.
"What's wrong with you?" Perhaps because of the uneasiness, Qi Qi touched his face from his arm. The body temperature is a bit low, and nothing unusual.
"It's nothing, just a little photophobia ..." Listening to Shen Yan's voice, he seemed to want to laugh lightly, but he didn't laugh much. Qi Qi heard the word "photophobia" startled, and Yu Guang swept across the room and found that not only the lights went out, but also the computer screen.
But the indicator light of the host is flashing, which proves that the computer is working, but the screen is turned off.
"You just ..."
"I have listened," Shen Yan knew what he was asking, and answered very quickly, not wanting him to misunderstand, "I have listened ... I just didn't turn on the screen, I just listened to the sound with headphones."
"That's what I'm asking." Qi Qiao held his sleeve tightly, frowning slightly.
What he cared about most was not whether Shen Yan had listened, but his passive manner of resisting all visible light sources.
When Shen Yan played the first game before, he turned off the lights of the whole room in the same way, turned his back to the screen, and voiced himself alone to his own projection. It finally made him adapt to the light slowly, leading him step by step to the center of the stage. His behavior of completely turning off the screen now is like stepping back dozens of steps suddenly, back to the dark scene before, and turning himself again. Hide it.
fall back--
This is more disturbing to Qi Qi than stagnating.
"Do you have something to say to me?"
Qi Chen tried to slowly guide the other person to speak, but Shen Yan seemed to be deliberately avoiding his real problem. His body suddenly came to lightly. When he was too late to respond, his hands were already holding his shoulders, and his face brushed him His cheek was silently buried in his hair.
Hair temples and hair temples are in one place, and body temperature and body temperature are also superimposed on each other.
Warm feelings bribed Qi Zi, and he was reluctant to use words to destroy such an atmosphere for a while, and he couldn't keep asking. For Shen Yan's actions similar to showing weakness, he has no resistance at all.
"You just matched it well, it was brilliant." Shen Yan whispered in his ear, "I ... I am very happy for you."
"You look a little unhappy." Qi Chen smiled bitterly.
Although his heart is attached to his body temperature, but reason is still there, he should still say what he should say.
Shen Yan couldn't see his own expression, but he could—that expression could not be described as
happy
anyway. It's tired, but it's also frustrating. When a person loses something and can't find it for a long time, this is the expression.
Shen Yan probably realized it, and sighed lowly: "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.
Qi Qi felt his struggle and couldn't help but gently stroke his hair with his hand to reduce the pain that he didn't know where it came from.
"You just matched well," Shen Yan repeated this sentence, and then said hoarsely, "Because it is very good, very real, I heard at the end, suddenly I don't know ... how to answer you. So I Now I'm confused. "
Shen Yan's words sound very disordered, but in fact, a little organization can understand what he is saying.
Qi Chen wanted to understand and froze at the same time: "You mean ... you don't know how to answer my last line?"
"Shunyang Hou is nothing but a seed born by Emperor Xiandi.
This line is indeed related to Shen Yanxuan's character "Shunyanghou".
However, Shen Yan does not need to answer.
Because that line is to the protagonist "Qin Tuo"-
Is it because Shen Yan is in a trance just because she can't figure out the emotion of the voice acting?
Qi Qi always felt more than this reason.
But since Shen Yan said so, he had to comfort in this respect.
"The line is not directly addressed to" Shunyanghou ", it is just stating the facts. It doesn't matter how you answer if you can't figure it out." Qi Qi whispered to him gently, trying to make him calm down.
There is no similar line in the dialogue between the two characters in the original work of Impression, so even if there are opponents of "Changdi" and "Shunyanghou" in the next game, Shen Yan does not have to consider how to answer.
Shen Yan shook his head silently and said in a dumb voice: "No, I'm just thinking ... if someone says something similar to me, how do I answer."
I do n’t know how to answer.
Especially when the voice is still Qi Qi, the feeling of oppression brought by the realistic performance makes me chill at that moment.
Dare not to think.
I dare not think about the possibility that it will happen in reality.
"I'm sorry, Qi Po," Shen Yan suddenly pulled away from each other with some annoyance, took two steps back, released her hands from Qi Po's shoulders, covered her eyes, and gasped slightly, "... Let me Wait for a while by yourself. For the time being, leave me alone, is it okay? "
The author has something to say: I have seen many people mention the issue of update speed ... I do n’t know if you have seen the new job I mentioned in the previous chapters. In fact, I basically have twelve workdays. Hours of running outside, it's another hour or two to go home to eat and have a rest. My writing speed is relatively slow. It takes at least five to six to seven or eight hours for a chapter of four or five thousand words like this, and it takes longer for Kavin.
If you want to keep updated in this situation, it is estimated that you can only sleep three to four hours a day. With this quality of sleep, I think no one can write good articles.
A few days ago, I changed it because I caught up with the weekend and felt ashamed of so many people chasing the article, so I didn't do anything to code on the weekend. However, I am tired from work on weekdays and tired from codewords on weekends ... I do n’t know how long it can last, so I said at the beginning that everyone needs to be fat, please feel free, because I really ca n’t guarantee anything but pits.
Then I also received some negative comments, either hypocritical or Qiong Yao, or naive. A text will not suddenly become the text you like or dislike because of what others think, the text is always the same , The author's style is the same, just look at whether you like radish or cabbage. Otherwise, what do you mean by saying that radishes are not as tasty as cabbage? The author can only grow radishes, and the level is just this limit.
Just one request: If you do n’t like the point where you ca n’t see it, please discard the text and do n’t force yourself. (Please don't get me wrong, I said "I don't like it until I can't see it anymore", which is different from the general readers' benign opinions, which are welcome.)
Finally, there is no need to comment on what I said above, I just want to talk about it. Writing so many words of course hopes that everyone will comment on the article and not the author's words. (Well, although this chapter is very short ... but there is really no time on weekdays)