Contrary to Yuan Zhengming's expectations, the two people not only did not reconcile, but also completely diverged in their performance paths, brewing separately and forming a unique flavor.
Just taking the lines from the first act as an example is very different.
The timeline of the first act is set when "Fang Yisheng" was still serving in the ban, and the content is the dialogue between him and the first villain Da Sikong "Yan Buliu".
In the fifth part of "Zhutian Ling", Da Sikong "Yan Buliu" is the first villain who dominates the court and the opposition, and his daughter "Concubine Shu" favors "Emperor Chang". It can be said that everyone is in awe, and it is a powerful character that can never be offended.
At the same time, "Yan Buliu" has another identity, that is, the famous and frightening "Hook of the King of Yan" on the rivers and lakes.
He deliberately concealed his identity and interfered in government affairs in the name of Da Sikong. On the one hand, he was using the emperor's son-in-law to use the name of suppressing the rebellion to eliminate the old enemies in the arena, clearing the way for himself to become the leader of the martial arts; The relationship network gathers information, clears up the rebels, and protects the emperor's son-in-law's world, which also preserves the prosperity and wealth of the Yan family.
However, there was a small obstacle to this plan because of the existence of "Fang Yisheng".
Because "Yan Buliu" suspects that "Fang Yisheng" is also a Jianghu person-and also the kind of Jianghu person who intends to rebel.
So "Yan Buliu" pretended to visit the door, and "Fang Yisheng" had already figured out the details of the other party before and dealt with it calmly and calmly.
As soon as Qi Jin opened his mouth, a faint sense of nobility overflowed from his voice. It could be heard that this person was very well-trained. He was by no means an ordinary commoner who was accustomed to dealing with high-ranking officials and dignitaries.
"Xiaguan heard that Da Sikong has been sick recently. It is a severe winter, and it is cold outside. Da Sikong is the head of the courtiers. He must not be neglected when he is recovering from a serious illness.
Uninvited guests are often bad.
Qi Jin's tone was respectful, showing that "Fang Yisheng", who was not high in the official rank, put himself down in front of the powerful ministers, with all the courtesy, but still neither humble nor arrogant. The lines spoken are also polite and flattering on the surface, but because there is no flattery in the tone, it sounds ironic.
There are words in the words, which are the characteristics of people who have been in the palace for a long time - this is the focus of Qi Jin.
"Jianghu? As the saying goes, 'The temple is high, and the river is far away'. Originally, they were two things that were not related to each other.
The first half of his second line raised his voice a little bit, making it sound like surprise, but in fact he knew it.
He also deliberately emphasized the word "non-contact", indicating that the character already knew the dual identity of "Yan Buliu" at that time, but he just used irony to test one or two and accompany the other party to play together, highlighting the character of the character's scheming.
"Tongzhou, hehe." When they talked about the most taboo place names in the current situation, Qi Jin suddenly laughed softly, and he couldn't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional. This is something that is not included in the prompt of the lines. He smiled when he saw the lines added in, and smiled with a bit of sternness. "The world is full of rivers and lakes, not to mention the small Tongzhou?"
In the next lines, this momentum turned from dark to bright, like a sword gradually pulled out of its scabbard, showing its edge.
"It's also interesting to say, the Tongzhou rebellion had just spread to the capital a while ago, and Da Sikong couldn't be ill. Recently, the Shunyang Hou pinged the rebellion and returned to the capital, and he was cured. Coincidentally, coincidentally— Could it be that the name of the root of the disease is also called 'Jianghu'?"
In one go, the clouds and waters flowed smoothly, and every sentence was a knife, enough to make the person in front of him speechless.
Qi Jin's "Fang Yisheng" even with a slight smile makes people feel that he is cold and sharp in his bones, and he disdains to join forces with the ministers. This is the "loneliness" that Qi Jin understands. It's not an old-fashioned kind of closed door and no visitors. It can make people feel his sharp wrist.
The interpretation of the bridge noodle uses another style.
"Xiaguan heard that Da Sikong has been sick recently?" Unlike Qi Jin who used a declarative sentence, he raised his tone slightly in the first half of the sentence, turning the sentence into a question. And, knowingly asked.
"It's a severe winter and it's cold outside. As the head of the courtiers, Da Sikong must not be neglected when he is recovering from a serious illness. He also invites him to talk in the house." A fearless and fearless attitude in the face of the powerful and powerful.
The way Qi Jin speaks has a needle hidden in the cotton.
And when he spoke, it was also a dark tide—
"Jianghu?" Crossing the bridge rice noodle repeated the word lightly, but did not laugh. He threw out a sentence calmly and calmly, which seemed to be a bit of a rhetorical question. Two things that are not related, Da Sikong today... why is he suddenly interested in talking about the rivers and lakes with the lower official?"
His speech gradually slowed down at the end of the sentence, and it was meaningful.
Although it is not the same as Qi Jin's processing method, the effect is very similar, which makes up for his lack of sound experience.
"Tongzhou... There are rivers and lakes all over the world, not to mention a small Tongzhou?" Even when he said the main point, he was calm, and said lightly as if he knew the reason, "It's also interesting to say, the Tongzhou rebellion has just been reported a while ago. In the capital, Da Sikong couldn’t be ill, and the Hou Ping rebellion of Shunyang returned recently, and he captured those who rebelled against the party and returned to Beijing, and his illness was cured, which is a coincidence, a coincidence.
At this point, the momentum in the voice suddenly rose, forcing the opponent to be invisible.
"Could it be that the name of the root of the disease... is also called 'Jianghu'?"
Obviously, the styles are quite different, but each has its own logic and highlights, regardless of who is right and who is wrong.
In the absence of unified line regulations, it seems that any style is basically maintained within the role positioning, but it can be so different.
Yuan Zhengming estimated that this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he couldn't call CUT to these two people, because he was extremely itching to know what they would do next. Viewability is also one of the characteristics of commercial competitions. As a judge and a person who loves dubbing, he naturally enjoys it.
But the audience who heard the two shows were very confused.
Audience 1: _(:з"∠)_ This... This makes it hard to decide! ! I just voted for not asking about the return date, and now I feel that the rice noodles across the bridge are also very good, what should I do?
Audience 2: _(:з"∠)_ Each has its own flavor, I have already planned to vote for both... [I love my fraternity and face the wall]
Audience 3: _(:з"∠)_ I have planned to vote for +1 for both of them [Silently queue up to face the wall]
Audience 4: _(:з"∠)_ I have planned to vote for +2 for both [also lined up silently to face the wall]
Audience 5: ┭┮﹏┭┮嘤嘤嘤 Although it doesn't matter in the preliminary round, one person will be chosen in the final, I can't bear it~
Audience 6: ┭┮﹏┭┮ shake hands upstairs! Let’s talk about entering the finals. The final decision depends on the results of the combined competition, right
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But the most surprising thing is that no matter how different the temperament and tone of the two people are, in the end, they can gradually converge on the same track without violating the harmony.
The scene of the last scene is that "Fang Yisheng" has a poisonous attack in the later stage, and he has a conversation with his little book boy "Reed" in front of the bed.
At that time, the character had already lost all his martial arts. In order to escape the pursuit of "Yan Buliu", he was forced to leave the Tingfeng Pavilion and hide in a hidden residence.
The more noble temperament and the more tenacious and independent he was before, the greater the gap here, which is regrettable.
"Cough..." Qi Wei took a few breaths before coughing repressedly, because he wanted to show the character's "unyielding" point, even if the poison attacked, the lungs were like a thousand needles stabbing, as a "fang" An aloof person like "The Voice" will not allow himself to be too embarrassed.
Moreover, the innocent "Reed" is taking care of him, in front of this child, he can't show too much pain, lest the other party be sad.
However, sometimes things backfire.
"Hmm," he murmured suddenly, his voice half swallowed by something, choked in and unable to get out, so he swallowed hard. To the audience, it sounds like a person's throat hemoptysis. Every word is made up with breath, "Reed... Reed, you... come here."
After that, there was another worrying sound of rapid breathing.
Hearing the master's call, the little book boy beside him should have hurriedly crawled over at this time, plopped on the bed and looked at him sadly. Faced with such a face, what he can do is limited, and what he can say is limited: "Now, what time is it... It's not yet dawn?"
This passage in the original book is very impressive.
"Fang Yisheng" woke up from a coma and asked "Reed" the time, but "Reed" burst into tears in an instant.
The reason is that the question was asked out of the mouth, indicating that the gu poison had penetrated into Fang Yisheng's eyes and gradually disappeared. Even if the surroundings were bright, he thought it was Weiyang Long Ye. Even if he doesn't tell him the truth now, with his understanding, he will probably guess it by himself soon.
Especially when "Reed" cried, he suddenly understood.
"Hehe," Qi Jin suddenly smiled twice at this moment, only knowing that the destiny is magnanimous, not pessimistic, and comforting the other party with a hoarse voice, "Reed, don't cry. My last words, my whole life... is in the plot of power and tricks. When I came here, I couldn’t count all the bloody storms I witnessed. Now that I can’t see it, I feel relieved.”
At this time, he paused slightly, as if he had thought of someone.
"Yan Buliu" will not leave a way to survive for the pieces he has used. "Bai Ke" is the person he bought. He has been without news for half a year now, and the bad luck is too bad - it must be impossible to live. Whether it is karma or retribution, or self-inflicted, there is no way to come back if you fail to live.
Thinking of this, the sound is as if the coals in the basin are burning to the end, and they will never burn again, turning every inch into white ashes.
"The poisoned person, anyway... I won't see you again."
He said he could not hear the emotional nature.
But the calm and indifferent tone just now disappeared, and although the two sentences before and after are coherent, there is a very obvious emotional divide in this place. In the end, he even smiled faintly: "Heh..."
Do you not hate it, or do you hate it very much, or do you even feel lost? Unforgettable-
Audience 1: 〒▽〒My last voice of Fang... [The heartbroken heart of Fang Guanzhu's die-hard fans]
Audience 2: 〒▽〒 I remember this part, this part is so abusive! !
Audience 3: 〒▽〒 I really hate Bai Ke! hate it! But Fang Yisheng doesn't hate him... At least I don't think he hates it. 嘤嘤嘤嘤 This is even more abusive!
Audience 4: 〒▽〒 The contrast between before and after is so strong... A person with such peerless elegance ended up being miserable like this...
Audience 5: 〒▽〒 My heart hurts, and my whole body is not well! ! 【Bai Ke, you bastard! ! asshole! ! 】
Audience 6: 〒▽〒 No. 7 is great! I have tears in my eyes! 【Not enough paper towels, hum... 】
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Fans of the original novel of "Fang Yisheng" were severely injured by Qi Jin once, and then they were severely injured by the cross-bridge rice noodle.
The role of Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles has always focused on being deserted and indifferent.
In the last scene, these two temperaments made the character's encounter sound even more unbearable, and every cough tightly affected the hearts of the audience: "cough...cough...cough..."
At the end, he sighed softly.
From the picture created by the sound, he was lying alone, and he didn't sound like he was alive at all, showing the character's hopeless state of mind at that time.
Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, panting weakly, whispered, "Reed..."
The voice was too small to be heard.
So he called again, barely raising his voice: "Reed... Come here."
The way of pronunciation is like a cluster of flames trembling slightly. Although every opening gives the illusion that it is about to go out, it continues to burn firmly. The flame is weak or weak, but it is still jumping at this moment. Nian didn't let go: "Now, what time is it? The sky... hasn't it dawned yet?"
Counting the days day by day, half a year has passed, and it feels like one more day of bad omen.
This is true of himself, and so is Bai Ke.
When the little book boy who was drinking tears in front of the couch made him realize that he was blind, he was startled for a while, his breathing was a little disordered, and then he slowly calmed down. When death was imminent, he was fearless: "Reed... don't cry. I have left my message. I have been through machinations and tricks all my life... I can't count all the bloody storms I witnessed during this period."
Speaking of this, he took a long breath in silence, and his voice overflowed with uncontrollable sadness: "I can't see it now, but instead, I feel relieved."
At least you don't have to witness the end of that person with your own eyes. Whether it is dead or alive, he doesn't want to see it.
"That person who poisoned..." he muttered to himself, wanting to engrave these words in his heart and gouge out all other thoughts, "Anyway, I won't see you again..."
Audience 1: ┭┮﹏┭┮…
Audience 2: ┭┮﹏┭┮ How many times will Fang Dang's heart be broken... woo woo woo I am so sad! ! 【Cry out loud】
Audience 3: ┭┮﹏┭┮Xiaomi line is so good... I rarely hear him use a youth voice, but it's wonderful! ! It turns out that he can be so beautiful when he is not worthy of a weak boy...
Audience 4: ┭┮﹏┭┮ But listening to these clips a lot is not good for the heart! The abuse of No. 7 and the abuse of No. 8 are not the same, but they are both contagious! 【One pair of thumbs, one for each person】
Audience 5: ┭┮﹏┭┮ can't take it anymore, I'll go back and cry...
Audience 6: ┭┮﹏┭┮ The wry smiles during the return period and the disheartenedness of crossing the bridge rice noodle are very good! arrive! bit! [I was in place so that my tears kept flowing]
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"Are you kidding me on purpose..."
Yuan Zhengming was still chattering about this sentence until the comment stage. The curiosity aroused after Qi Jin and Guoqiao Rice Noodles staggered the performance route actually overwhelmed his picky problem. He was eager to hear the differences between them. After the three scenes were completed, he was surprised that he had not Time to shout "CUT".
"Important... I'm careless..." Yuan Zhengming complained, but it actually allowed him to concentrate on hearing this, which also proved that the two players were indeed capable, and there was no need to call CUT. The broken thoughts are just a little unwillingness in his private.
Since neither of them interrupted, Pu Yuzhi's score will determine their level.
But even this score made Yuan Zhengming shout "you all play with me".
[No. 7 - no return date]
【Time】: 2:00
[Voice]: 4.0
[Pronunciation]: 4.0
[Basic score]: 4.0
[Infectivity]: 4.5
Scoring by the judges: 2.00+4.0+4.0+4.0+4.5=18.5 points
Bonus points for voting: 78.9% voter turnout = 0.789 points
Total score: 18.5 + 0.789 = 19.289 points
【No.8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles】
【Time】: 2:00
[Voice]: 4.0
[Pronunciation]: 4.0
[Basic score]: 4.0
[Infectivity]: 4.5
Scoring by the judges: 2.00+4.0+4.0+4.5+4.5=18.5 points
Bonus points for voting: 80.1% voter turnout = 0.801 points
Total score: 18.5 + 0.801 = 19.301 points
In terms of the number of fans playing, the cross-bridge noodle has the advantage, leading by a very small gap.
But on the other hand, Qi Jin, who has always had a relatively weak presence of fans, was able to win the support rate similar to that of the popular CV Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, which is already a good result.
Voting aside, they even got exactly the same score, no difference.
Fans were also delighted by the results.
Audience 1: ╰(*°▽°*)╯ Wow! so excited! The millet line is currently ranked first!
Audience 2: ╰(*°▽°*)╯ Although the score for the return date is a little different, it is very close! ! Just looking at the judges' scores, it is exactly the same. Congrats, both are great! !
Audience 3: So our deadline party can finally turn over... Tears filled our eyes... Even the scores are almost the same, so intoxicating... [Hide your face, okay, actually I know that both of them have their own masters in reality , but I still couldn't help but sprouted the "deadline". 】
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Seeing the result, Qi Jin was very happy even if he was ranked second. In fact, the opening remarks of this game were far more meaningful than the actual ranking.
He guessed that after the game, Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles would have to go back to the room to take care of "that guy" who had a high fever, so he typed it directly without using language.
[You] said to [No.8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles]: ^_^ Congratulations.
[No.8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles] said to [you]: You are too, but this total score includes some fan factors, you could have scored higher...
[You] said to [No.8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles]: Haha, do you think I would care about this
[No.8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles] said to [you]: (smile)
[You] said to [No. 8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles]: There must be a bloody storm on the forum tomorrow, take a good rest before that, and go down to rest after listening to the comments.
[No. 8-Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles] said to [you]: I'll leave it now, just listen to the recording tomorrow, otherwise the guy will make trouble. Return date, good night.
Qi Jin was stunned for a while, and then said "good night", then watched the number of the rice noodle crossing the bridge disappear from the list.
-Good night.
Suddenly, I recalled the warm and full feeling in my heart when Shen Yan said this in his ear every day before going to bed. For a while, I envy the cross-bridge noodle, at least people are around, and there is no need to wait until the next day.
Qi Jin listened to other people's games with headphones on for a while, but no matter how boring it was, it wasn't that the performance wasn't exciting and the atmosphere wasn't warm, but his heart wasn't here. So he sighed lightly, quit the channel, and planned to find time tomorrow to listen to the comments slowly, just like Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles: "Forget it... go to sleep."
He sat in the study for a few minutes, got up and washed briefly, then went back to the bedroom to turn off the lights and lay down.
Go to bed early and get up early, so that time may pass faster—very unscientific idea, but he was deceiving himself and enjoying himself, and he slept well.
Qi Jin's sleep quality has only been gradually adjusted in the past few months, but it still belongs to the category of light sleep, and it is relatively slow to fully enter the sleep state when sleeping alone.
"Well… "
In the dark room, he moved his body drowsily, and he didn't know how much time had passed, only that his consciousness was still vague and lingering. Because it is too quiet, even the sound of his own breathing can easily bring back the consciousness that has been scattered, and it is a bit uncomfortable to go back and forth.
Half of Qi Jin's face silently rubbed against Shen Yan's pillow, and then she gradually fell asleep.
Looking back on it later, he really fell asleep at that time, because the sound of the key did not wake him up, not even the sound of footsteps or the sound of putting things down.
What woke him up was the gentle kiss on his forehead, and a low cry.
"Qi Jin."