4.
When a glass of water was held in front of Xia Liang, Xia Liang mechanically took the glass, still full of unreality.
Great God Beiyan = Song Qiyan = her alumni.
This equation is cruel no matter how you think about it.
"Water is ice, drink slowly." Song Qiyan reminded in a warm voice.
Listening to this voice that was already her destiny, Xia Liang felt dizzy that what she drank was water, but it was as good as wine, and it was still of that high concentration.
Seeing Xia Liang still in a daze, Song Qiyan took off his peaked cap and put it in his hand to play with, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, "Am I so scary?"
Xia Liang choked on glory again...
Song Qiyan patted her on the back kindly, and Xia Liang waved his hands again and again after recovering, "No, no, absolutely, no..."
Song Qiyan chuckled lightly, with a doting end, "Then you are so surprised to see me."
Xia Liang calmed down, but puffed her cheeks, "I'm really surprised... Eh? Da Bei Yan, do you still remember me?"
Song Qiyan looked at her, "My memory is not that bad."
…
Xia Liang finds it difficult to continue the conversation.
But she still had a lot of questions in her mind that she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and in the end she only choked out the most useless question, "Well, Mr. Bei Yan, are you studying here too?" After she finished speaking, she wanted to bite own tongue. It's all so obvious...
Song Qiyan didn't realize it, and just answered her question seriously, "Well, I'm studying clinical medicine, and I'm in my second year of PhD."
Xia Liang was surprised, "PhD in the second year?" Obviously he doesn't look a few years older than her, why is he already in the second year of PhD...
Song Qiyan tilted his head, looking serious as always, "What's wrong?"
Xia Liang stroked her hair, "Ah, I just think Bei Yanda is very young..."
Song Qiyan answered seriously, "Special program."
Xia Liang: "Oh..."
It's really hard to continue the conversation TAT
Just as Xia Liang was trying to think of a topic to break the silence, Song Qiyan suddenly stopped his fingers turning the hat and looked at Xia Liang calmly, "Don't call me 'Bei Yanda', my Chinese name is Song Qiyan, Qi Qi Han, Yan Yan, you can also call my English name Albert."
The other party has already introduced himself solemnly, and Xia Liang naturally wants to reciprocate, "Hello, I am Xia Liang, summer in summer, cool cool, and my English name is Summer." After thinking about it, he added, "Two The dimensional ID is Zixia. The Zi who holds Zi’s hand is still Xia Xia. Well, please give me more advice... Senior Brother Song.”
After much deliberation, it is safer to call the senior brother.
Song Qiyan nodded, "Please advise, Xia Liang."
The word "Xia Liang" with a rounded accent made Xia Liang burn her cheeks successfully - it's over, voice control is really hopeless.
5.
"How long have you been in contact with dubbing?"
When Xia Liang started racking her brains to think about the topic again, Song Qiyan took a small cake from the table and asked her.
Xia Liang thought for a while, "Well, it was two years ago that I knew this circle and started listening to radio dramas, and it must have been more than half a year since I officially entered the network distribution circle. After applying for all the universities in the twelfth grade, I was in a panic, so I bought equipment I started to get in touch, and after passing the club exam, I accidentally passed, so I entered the circle like this... "
Song Qiyan ate the small cake in his hand, and continued to ask her, "What about the business partner?"
Xia Liang shook her head, "Basically I have never been in contact with it. During the summer vacation, it was just because I worked as a summer job in a recording studio, so Brother Zhao happened to be caught as a coolie."
"good."
Xia Liang turned her head to look at his side face, "Is it delicious? Then I will try it later."
Song Qiyan glanced at her halfway, and repeated, "I mean, the sound you recorded in the recording studio for the first time was not bad." After thinking about it, he added, "For beginners, it's already pretty good, although the breath is not good enough. There is still a lack."
Be praised, be praised, be praised, be praised...
Xia Liang blinked, digesting this fact, but heard Song Qiyan seriously add, "As for the cake, it's not bad."
What's the situation with this cute feeling... Xia Liang felt that she was instantly poked at the cute spot.
Uh, I think Bei Yan, who has a gorgeous attacking sound, is so darn cute, he will be drowned by fans' saliva.
During the few seconds in a daze, Xia Liang suddenly noticed that the tray in her hand was a little heavier, and it looked like there was an extra piece of cheesecake in the shape of a small cup, the size of a bite, with a blueberry dotted on it.
Song Qiyan was holding a piece of the same cake in his hand, and had already bitten off half of it. He noticed the way she was looking at him, and blinked, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes instantly attracted Xia Liang's gaze.
The eyes that are usually hidden under the peaked cap are so beautiful that they don't look like boys...
Xia Liang heard Song Qiyan say to her, "It's delicious, it's the professor's specialty dessert." He stuffed the remaining half into his mouth, and his voice became a little more vague, "If you don't eat it quickly, you will be robbed." let's go."
Stubbornness for sweets or something...
Bei Yan is so cute and crying┭┮﹏┭┮
Xia Liang took the first bite of the cheesecake as if she had been bewitched, and it was indeed delicious. Her eyes lit up, her foodie attributes came up, she quickly settled the remaining half, and smiled happily at Song Qiyan, "En! It's delicious!"
Lin Qian, who was originally worried about why her friend hadn't come back for so long, came to look for Xia Liang, and what she saw was the moment when the two of them were such a shining foodie, with a feeling of full black lines. Lin Qian paused for a moment, then turned around decisively and walked back.
She didn't see anything →_→
6.
The distant tune of "Song of Life" sounded, awakening Xia Liang's consciousness from a deep sleep. A hand stretched out from under the quilt, and after fumbling around the bed for a long time, he skillfully turned off the alarm clock, then retracted into the quilt and continued to sleep.
Ten minutes later, the tune of "Song of Life" sounded again.
Xia Liang got up and turned off the lazy alarm clock, then scratched her messy hair sleepily.
"Do you want to develop into commercial distribution in the future?"
"Well...of course I want to..."
"Leave me a call then."
"… Oh."
Xia Liang remembered the conversation with Song Qiyan last night, and buried herself in the pillow again...
Oh my god, she actually left Bei Yanda with her three-dimensional contact information just like that!
Although they are already alumni, it should be normal to have contact information, but the incident happened too suddenly, and she was not mentally prepared for it┭┮﹏┭┮
Throughout the morning, Xia Liang finished applying calculus in a daze, and then only felt his mind was muddled. When the class was about to end, the professor gave them time for self-study. She looked at the exercise questions, the derivative of Y is, the derivative... Y... She suddenly thought of something.
In other words, Bei Yanda went to her cell phone number yesterday, but didn't call back... So she didn't have his cell phone number...
Xia Liang scratched her hair, so only Bei Yan took the initiative to contact her? But no matter how you think about it, it's impossible.
Maybe it was God who heard Xia Liang's call, or maybe it was because he had a sympathy with someone. The next second, Xia Liang's phone vibrated slightly in his pocket. Xia Liang looked up and looked around the classroom, and found that everyone had relaxed to the end of get out of class, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket without guilt.
[Is there any class in the afternoon? take you somewhere. Let's have lunch together. —206-xxx-xxxx]
Xia Liang blinked her eyes, but she didn't realize who the strange number belonged to and whether she sent the wrong message, the next message had already popped up.
[I'm Song Qiyan. —206-xxx-xxxx]
In an instant, the mobile phone became a very hot item for Xia Liang.
When Xia Liang walked out of the big classroom with the flow of people, she was still staring at the two newly received text messages in her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she clicked on the contact list, solemnly added the name to the contact list, and entered the three words "Song Qiyan".
After hesitating for a long time, I haven't decided how to reply, but I have already dialed the phone when I touched my hand.
Xia Liang stared helplessly at the words "on call" displayed on the screen, and had no choice but to put the phone to his ear after hearing a faint voice from the other end.
"Hi, I, I'm Xia Liang."
There was a pause at the other end, and there was a slight smile in the magnetic voice, "I know."
Xia Liang hesitated for a moment, then remembered the text message just now, "Well... that, Brother Song, I just saw your text message..." Then, what should I say? Xia Liang bit her lower lip, how should I ask
"Where do you want to take me?" Would it seem too immodest
Or "Are you sure you didn't send it to the wrong person?" Isn't it too unkind
There was a rustling voice from the other end, and the man's voice was a little more vague, as if he was eating something, "Wait a minute..." Then the phone was hung up.
Xia Liang was at a loss, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, she saw someone in the crowd in front of her waving at her.
Even in the midst of a large number of Americans, he still stands out.
A simple black T-shirt, blue jeans, and a black peaked cap make him look like a sophomore or junior, but he looks younger among the more mature-looking Europeans and Americans.
He waved at her, watching her approach step by step with quiet eyes under the brim of his hat.
Seeing her approaching, he pursed the corners of his lips, "No class this afternoon?"
Xia Liang shook her head.
"Then let's go." Song Qiyan turned around and looked down at her, "Take you to eat something delicious."
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The author has something to say: The "Song of Township" mentioned in the article is great, and the original female voice is very good, it is the theme song of Huapi.
One push per day:
"Old Dreams"
My favorite version of this song is Xiaoquer's version. Of course, my singing skills are beyond words. The Orange Wing version is also good, it sounds warmer, but the saliva sound is a little heavy...