Every time I listen to a drama, I travel through time [Network dubbing]

"Brother Jiu, who sang this part of your opera, this part will definitely be used in radio dramas." Lin Xixi's eyes lit up when she heard the demo sent by Xue Chenming. The characters in the first episode were actors, so I found a lot of relevant information and read it. At the beginning, like Mu Ran, I was most worried about the opera part in this radio drama.

Xue Chenming coughed, and hurriedly recorded it when he came back from time travel.However, he sent it to Lin Xixi without even listening to it a second time. He would not be tone deaf when singing, but he was still afraid of scaring himself to death when singing.

[Yun Shangjiu: Are you sure this singing method is okay?Then I'll ask someone to find someone in my hometown. ]

[Xi Zi: Yes, then work hard Brother Jiu. ]

[Yun Shangjiu: It's okay. ]

[Xi Zi: Brother Jiu, who sang this, how can I listen to it, it feels like your voice. ]

Xue Chenming was almost choked to death by his own mouthful of water, and it was terrible that he could hear it just like that.

[Yun Shangjiu: Don’t worry about whose voice it is, if you think it’s okay, I’ll ask Qiye to give me the script. ]

Lin Xixi didn't message him again, she listened to the audio again, and it was indeed Xue Chenming's voice.When did Brother Jiu learn to sing?

******

"A Ye, sort out the script in the script, and then I'll find someone to sing for you."

Ye Qi nodded, he said this last time, and things were sorted out, and now he finally brought it up.He thought for a while: "Then I'll send you an email later, not much, just a few words, and the rest can be laid out with those Peking opera accents."

"No, since you've found someone, let's fix it all at once. Xizi already has a demo for reference. Since you're going to do it, let's do it well. Don't let people say that it's all the fault of you, the screenwriter. "Xue Chenming looked at him and smiled.

Ye Qi suddenly remembered the long Weibo from last time. It was mentioned by someone in the group planning Yun Shangjiu's birthday. He remembered that it seemed to be Xizi.

[Xi Zi: Brother Jiu’s meaning, I still hope that everyone can understand, the influence of the long Weibo is indeed quite big, a half-truth, half-false thing, which has been going on for more than a week.But to be honest, speaking with works is indeed the best.He has done things like check IP before. ]

[Tianzheng: Brother Jiu helped me find the stolen Koukou back then, and his skills are pretty good.But I think the sunspots are useless, the stepmother's IQ is always online, and the script of this issue is quite good. ]

[An Feng: This matter is nothing to us, but it is aimed at Qiye. ]

[Qiye: I'm fine, I did not do well before, but I will do well later. ]

Ye Qi was very happy with the way Xue Chenming helped him, and he didn't want to feel that these works were full of black history when he heard them in the future.

In fact, compared to completely doing it for you, it is difficult to let yourself grow like this, but you will not be easily beaten.

"Besides, I haven't been in touch with that master for a while, so I just borrowed your things this time, so I can have a long chat with him." Xue Chenming was very happy. He ran into this Peking Opera master back then, and it was just a circle of friends. Appreciate the friendship of occasional comments.

It is indeed a particularly good opportunity for Xue Chenming to use the opportunity of making a radio drama to have an in-depth exchange.But Ye Qi never imagined that Xue Chenming would like to listen to opera.

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[Qiye: What is this? ]

[Yun Shangjiu: Listen to the audio of the drama, if you feel something is wrong, I can discuss it with the teacher.I'm at work and can't hear you. ]

[Qiye: I'll listen to it during lunch, and I'm still writing a report. ]

[Yun Shangjiu: I'll wait for your news. ]

Ye Qi looked at the news on his phone, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.Since that confession, the communication between the two has become more calm.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?" When the opera singing came out of the earphones, Ye Qi's heart jumped suddenly, and tears followed.

"Yezi, what are you going to have for lunch?" A classmate who was doing an internship together came over and asked.

Ye Qi quickly waved his hands, and took out a few pieces of tissue paper to paste on his face.Taking a breath: "I'll go buy it myself later, it's so hot, I don't know what to eat."

"Okay, then I'll go first, you can let me take it within 10 minutes."

Xue Chenming was taking a lunch break when he received the call.

"Hey?"

"Brother Jiu, are you taking a lunch break? Then, I'll go back tonight and make an agreement." Ye Qi realized that half of the afternoon break had passed after hearing the other party's voice.

"Come on, I woke up when you called me too. Be good." Xue Chenming smiled, Ye Qi's voice sounded like he had cried before.

"Did you listen to that audio?"

"Not yet, you have finished listening. How about it, tell me how you feel." Xue Chenming went to the lounge when he received the call.

Ye Qi nodded, he took a breath, and smiled: "This teacher sings really well, and the emotion is very good. But there are some places you may need to fix, it's a bit sharp."

"Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it. If you think there's nothing wrong with his singing, then the drama is fine. Then just wait for the CV's dry voice. Have you read the news in the group recently?" Xue Chenming I laughed, and the teacher doesn’t record often, so maybe this is the first time I sang for recording.

"Okay, then please Brother Jiu."

******

Because Ye Qi said in advance that the audio is sharper in some places, so Xue Chenming imported the software to look at the spectrum before listening to the dry sound.

"What is your habit?" Ye Qi sat next to Xue Chenming, seeing that he didn't wear earphones, he just looked at the frequency spectrum, clicked a few places with the mouse, and muttered a few words.

"You said that some places are a bit sharp. Protect your ears. Let me see where they are." Xue Chenming said and put on the earphones.

It's a cappella, but the teacher sang very well. After all, he is a descendant of a famous actress, and every word and every sentence he sings is full of pictures.Xue Chenming suddenly smiled when he heard the opera coming from the earphones.That day when the teacher received the document and the demo, he called him and said that he didn't have to make up how to sing the play anymore, and just follow the demo, which is really good.Especially those few drawls and high pitches are all in place.

When the teacher asked Xue Chenming who sang this demo, Xue Chenming was a little speechless, hesitated for a while, and then said that a friend who played music stepped on the rhythm at random.

"It turned out that it was just a hobby. It's a pity. Chen Ming, you can ask your friend, if he has ideas, I can accept him as an apprentice."

The master took the initiative to accept his apprentice, Xue Chenming himself was stunned, and felt that he was so surprised that he lost his voice.After a long time, I thanked the teacher and said that I would pass it on to my "friend".

If he hadn't known Ye Qi, perhaps he wouldn't have had such a miraculous experience, and naturally this demo stolen from time travel would not have existed either.The matter of this apprentice is naturally impossible. People who sing operas have been learning since they were young. He came here halfway, and he can't even be considered a half-way monk.But it did surprise him, when Lin Xixi said yes, he didn't dare to tell Ye Qi.For the teacher, I just feel that writing a play is too troublesome, and it will be more convenient to give a reference.

The audio was a bit long, and when I heard the latter, it turned out to be the sound of gongs and drums recorded by the teacher himself, and there were two sentences at the end.

"I don't know if you want the sound of gongs and drums, so I asked my old buddy to play a section for you. If you don't need it, you can ignore it."

[Xue Chenming: Thank you teacher for your help. When the finished product of this radio drama comes out, I will definitely share it with the teacher as soon as possible. ]

[Teacher: OK, I am looking forward to it. ]

Am looking forward to?Xue Chenming was a little ashamed of a tanmei drama, but if it was a similar age group, it might be more acceptable.It’s not necessarily unacceptable. When this teacher was talking about movies before, he liked his brother’s "Farewell My Concubine".

"I'll play the drums and listen to how you feel." Xue Chenming took off the earphones and replaced them with speakers.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and it really felt like being in a theater.The erhu is leisurely, stretching the love thread; the gongs and drums are beating, hitting the heartstrings.

"That, Brother Jiu, you don't have to listen." Ye Qi grabbed the mouse and clicked pause. He found that the tear ducts are really developed recently, so don't be ashamed.

Xue Chenming smiled: "It's not that I haven't seen you cry, it's a good thing to have rich feelings, it's nothing."

"Forget it, I couldn't hold back today, and I listened to it during the lunch break. Fortunately, there are not many people in our office, and a female classmate just went out in the morning. I and another classmate are left." Ye Qi said, really It's very embarrassing, a big man is crying like a broken love.

"Okay, since that's the case, don't listen if you don't listen. But it's okay in front of me, I don't care." Xue Chenming smiled, he took the mouse, and seeing Ye Qi wanted to grab the mouse again, he responded, "You Are you planning to come by yourself later this time?"

"No." Only then did Ye Qi realize that Xue Chenming wanted to do a project.

If he doesn't have to do it himself in the later stage of his own home, his brain is not flooded, but into the sea.Shake it, it must be very loud.Wait, why did it become your own home?Ye Qi thought about it for a while, and the binding seemed to be one of his own, so there was nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, this drama is over, you can talk to Muran and the others in the group. Then, by the way, help me to send a message to Tianzheng. Find a time on the weekend, and YY will come to the scene once." Xue Chenming said , quickly turned off the computer.

Ye Qi didn't understand, why did he have to talk about these things?Are you not in the group?

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