After gently sending out the self-encouraging vote for himself, Qi Jin released the mouse and slowly turned his right hand over.
Looking down, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his palm.
And the five fingers are still shaking—
"Ha..." After a while, he slowly let out a breath, lay on the table as if exhausted, and muttered, "It's done..."
After all, 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 enters the role and the plot, he concentrates entirely on the performance, and has no extra thoughts to be nervous or afraid. As soon as the thoughts return to reality, the relevant physiological responses appear all at once.
This is a typical "Qi Jin reaction".
When he was on TV, he was like this. Every time he was in front of the camera, he could give people a sense of sophistication and confidence. The program director often praised him for being on camera and performing well on the spot.
However, when the filming was over, he was always the first to rush to the cameraman with a worried look, re-read his footage, and grabbed people around and asked, "Did I stutter just now?" "My expression is naturally unnatural," etc. . There was no problem with the camera at all, but he always felt that something was wrong. The co-workers nitpicked him to make him feel at ease. The director of the news channel even used this as a joke to tell the new reporters in the same group.
Qi Jin squeezed her fists a few times to stabilize her 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 an exam waiting for the teacher to approve the paper, he dares not breathe, and every minute and every second is suffering.
After the news program in which he appeared for the first time was broadcast, he also waited for the audience's feedback with the same mood. As an insider, you can't judge whether the performance is good or bad, you can only rely on outsiders to judge.
"Beep" sound.
That is the prompt sound that pops up in the scoring window.
Obviously looking forward to this moment, when it really came, Qi Jin closed her eyes subconsciously, unable to summon the courage to face it for a while.
He knew that this window would disappear after about five seconds.
After struggling until the third second, at the fourth second, I finally couldn't bear it any longer, and opened my eyes with a ruthless heart—
[Voice]: 3.5, 3.5, 3.0, average score 3.33
[Pronunciation]: 4.5, 4.0, 4.0, with an average score of 4.17
[Basic score]: 4.0, 4.0, 3.5, average score 3.83
[Infectiousness]: 4.5, 4.5, 3.5, average score 4.17
Judging panel score: 3.33+4.17+3.83+4.17 = 15.5 points
Bonus points for voting: 70.8% voter turnout = 0.708 points
Total score: 15.5 + 0.708 = 16.208 points
"what… "
Qi Jin was stunned, her narrowed eyes were completely opened with fright, and she made a classic stunned expression.
Sadly, the window disappears from the screen - because five seconds have passed.
"Wait, wait!" Qi Jin cried out in a hurry, but she reached out and fumbled on the screen for a while at a loss, as if she wanted to grab the disappeared window back, grab it out, grab it in front of her Take a good look.
Too bad the window doesn't reappear.
He whimpered with an "ah" and regretted that he didn't take a screenshot for the first time.
However, the noisy discussions on the public screen can temporarily replace the pictures, indirectly verifying the authenticity of those numbers for him—
Audience 1: Oooooooooo now that his score has surpassed the first place? ? Although the difference is not big, but... more than?
Audience 2: Go back upstairs, over! As a small return fan who had been silently watching everyone black him before his appearance, he expressed that he had a very complicated mood along the way, but at this moment there is only one mood, and that is heat! Blood! Boiling! Teng! ～(≧▽≦)/～
Audience 3: ... oh oh, the first player to score 16 points in this game... Is it because the number is 16? 【puff】
Audience 4: What the hell! ! I saw Mr. Pu's 4.5! ! Σ (⊙▽⊙
Audience 5: What the hell! ! Mr. Pu has one item that gave him the highest score! ! impressive! ! [Actually, I also thought that the performance just now was great]
Audience 6: (/≧▽≦/) I really like No. 16! ! Can you make a confession? ? A player who is very distinctive in terms of voice, temperament and performance. In fact, I'm an original party who doesn't like Changdi, pfft... But your performance made me start to like him a little bit, and he's still cute in his younger brother years, what should I do?
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When Qi Jin came back to his senses, his fingers were unconsciously pressing the corners of his lips, so as not to let that place curl up too much and be too proud.
However, he was happy.
Really happy.
He can proudly say that he did not solicit votes from any fans, did not publicize on Weibo, forums, QQ groups or any public places, did not flatter the judges, and did not use a stand-in like the gangsters said—regardless of the score Whether it is high or low, it is not mixed with the slightest water.
In addition to the joy, even if the gangsters below completely abandoned the shameless speech, at this time, in his opinion, it only has an entertainment effect, not a killing effect.
Audience 1: ╮(╯＿╰)╭ must have drawn a lot of fans to cheer, right? Really, the judges were frightened and forced to give high marks under pressure...
Audience 2: I don't hear why he deserves such a high score... No imperial style at all! ! Nervous, and ridiculously funny, how could it be the material for the emperor? ? Why is the score higher than ours, I don't understand! !
Audience 3: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Give it up, which competition of "Zhu Tian Ling" is not our family's black cannon, we are used to it.
Audience 4: (╯‵口′)╯︵┴─┴ A good normal story, but he was matched by such a person to be ambiguous, and he even got together with brothers or something, disgusting!! Ignore him! , let's go home!!
Audience 5: I said that I would find someone to replace me regardless of the date of return. If you don’t believe me, it’s fine now. The acting of the fake is not the same as the deity, right? Just how bad the dramas with this deity are, you can see for yourself by listening to them. They are completely different from this one! You are all deceived!
Audience 6: In the past, regardless of the return date, there was not so much. After playing "Trap" with Tong Queque, the two played against each other, and then his acting skills improved by leaps and bounds. It must be due to Tong Queque! ! °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °
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"Oh, it turns out that everything is due to the great god." Qi Jin raised his eyebrows suddenly, and then sneered. I am too lazy to refute these words one by one.
Compared with the simple venting of hatred of Uncle Pao fans, fans of Tongquetai are better at changing their faces in one second.
Before the competition, he said that he was small and transparent and had no fans, but after the competition, his fans could scare the judges and force the judges to give high marks.
Before the game, he said that he was looking for someone to replace his voice, and after the game, he also looked for someone to replace his acting skills.
Before the competition, Tongjatai was his competitor, but after the competition it suddenly became the teacher who trained him by Xun Xun Teaching
"There is such a person who played against me in "Trap" and then slowly made me progress," Qi Jin smiled tepidly, "but, that person is not the great god of your family."
Not any great god.
But a person who is used to dubbing silently behind his back.
Even if it is an unknown team, no matter how powerful the role is, as long as the crew needs it, they will ensure high-quality completion of the person who will give them help in the snow... One, who once replaced the great god and played with himself for more than two hours as a stand-in, I can't mention it in the end. , but no one complained.
Thinking of this, Qi Jin couldn't sit still anymore.
Unload the device, put it far away for a while, leave the clamor of right and wrong on the screen, and go to the person.
"Shen..."
The uncontrollable joy in his voice disappeared when he turned the handle of the study door. Because the moment it was pushed down, the doorknob made a "click" sound, but it couldn't be moved.
Qi Jin's smile couldn't help but stay on his face, and he blinked blankly. Tried a few times, still won't open.
The door was actually locked.
"Shen Yan?"
He let out a worried cry.
Since they lived together, this was the first time Qi Jin saw Shen Yan lock the door. The door of Shen Yan's place has always been open for him, and even the gates are rarely closed, let alone locked, and he has gradually become accustomed to this kind of intimacy - but today the door is actually locked.
"Shen Yan?" The first call didn't answer, and the second call was made, and he hurriedly knocked twice on the door.
"Click."
At this time, the door was finally unlocked from the inside and slowly opened. Qi Jin reached out subconsciously, but reached into the darkness, only to find that the room was gloomy, only the thin light of the street lamp outside the window came in, and the outline of the person who opened the door was slightly covered with a layer of gray, which was different from the darkness. Distinguish it so that Qi Jin's hand can find him in time.
"What's the matter with you?" Perhaps because of the uneasy feeling, Qi Jin touched his face from his arm. The temperature was a little low, but otherwise nothing unusual.
"It's nothing, it's just a little photophobia..." Hearing Shen Yan's voice, he seemed to want to laugh slightly, but he didn't laugh very much. Qi Jin was stunned when she heard the word "photophobia". She glanced around the room and found that not only the lights were off, but also the computer screen.
However, the indicator light of the main unit is flashing, which proves that the computer is working internally, but the screen is turned off.
"You just..."
"I listened," Shen Yan knew what he was asking, and answered quickly, not wanting him to misunderstand, "I listened... I just didn't turn on the screen, just listened to the sound with headphones."
"That's what I'm asking." Qi Jin tugged at his sleeve tightly, frowning slightly.
What he cares most about is not whether Shen Yan listens, but his passive behavior that resists all visible light sources.
In the past, when Shen Yan played the first game, he turned off the lights in the entire room, turned his back to the screen, and dubbed alone in front of his own projection. Finally, he slowly got used to the lighting and led him to the center of the stage step by step. His behavior of turning off the screen completely now is like suddenly taking a few dozen steps back, returning to the dark behind the scenes and putting himself again. hide.
fall back-
This made Qi Qian more uneasy than standing still.
"Do you have something to say to me?"
Qi Jin tried to slowly guide the other party to speak, but Shen Yan seemed to be deliberately avoiding his real question, her body suddenly came over gently, and before he had time to react, his hands had already wrapped his shoulders, and his face brushed his face. cheeks, buried silently in his hair.
The temples and the temples are rubbed together, and the body temperature and body temperature are also superimposed on each other.
The warm feeling bribed Qi Jin, and he was reluctant to use words to destroy the atmosphere, so he couldn't keep asking. He had absolutely no resistance to Shen Yan's gesture that seemed to show weakness.
"You deserved a good match just now. You were outstanding." Shen Yan whispered in his ear, "I... I'm really happy for you."
"You don't look happy at all." Qi Jin smiled bitterly.
Although his heart is nostalgic for his body temperature, his reason is still there, and he will still say what he needs to say.
Shen Yan couldn't see his own expression, but he could—that expression could not be described with the word "happy" anyway. It is tired, but also lost, when a person loses something and can't find it for a long time, it is this kind of look.
Shen Yan probably realized it too, and sighed lowly: "I'm sorry... I'm really happy for you, although I may not be able to express this emotion now... "
While muttering, he tightened his arms.
Qi Jin felt his struggle and couldn't help but gently stroked his hair to reduce the pain that he didn't know where it came from.
"You deserved very well just now," Shen Yan repeated this sentence, and then said hoarsely, "It is precisely because it is very good, very real, I heard the last, suddenly I don't know... how to answer you. So I am now I'm very confused."
Shen Yan's words sounded out of order, but in fact, after a little bit of organization, you can understand what he was talking about.
Qi Jin was stunned when she wanted to understand: "You mean... You don't know how to answer my last line?"
"The Marquis of Shunyang is nothing more than the evil seed born by the late emperor, and I am the righteous one, the prince conferred by the late emperor"... This sentence
This line is indeed related to Shen Yanxuan's character "Marquis of Shunyang".
However, Shen Yan didn't need to answer.
Because that line was addressed to the protagonist "Qin Tuo"—
Could it be that Shen Yan was in such a trance just because he couldn't figure out the emotions of the dubbing
Qi Jin 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 wasn't directly addressed to the 'Marquis of Shunyang', it was just stating the facts. It doesn't matter how you can answer if you can't figure it out." Qi Jin whispered to him, 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 between "Emperor Chang" and "Marquis of 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'm just thinking... If someone said something similar to me, how would I answer."
- I don't know how to answer.
-Especially when the voice is still Qi Jin's voice, the sense of oppression brought about by the realistic performance, at that moment, made me feel cold all over.
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 pulled the distance between them in annoyance, took two steps back, released her hands from Qi Jin's shoulders, covered her eyes, and panted slightly, "... let me Just be alone for a while. For now, leave me alone, okay?"