Sound waves

The game to be matched this time is a popular otome game adapted from the fantasy IP of the heroine who travels to another world continent.

The player acts as the heroine to attack the male characters in the game. There are currently six male protagonists in the main story line. You can also open and hide side storylines and obtain SSS level story cards.

The amount of lines in the game is much less than that in film and television projects.

When Shu Mingxuan came back from the tea room, he saw Ouyang Qing open the folder. Inside, there were drawings, parameters, data, number of appearances, and annotations of scenes before and after the scene, etc.—not to mention, Teacher Ouyang's professionalism must be an industry standard. of.

A director surnamed Bai at Qingyu Studio sent a notebook to Shu Mingxuan: "Brother Xuan, your notebook."

Shu Mingxuan opened it and saw that he was a prince who was evil, charming, crazy, domineering, black-bellied, and possessive.

——Give me the role of domineering president every time, can you change it?

——Brother is also a voice-changer, can you find a particularly interesting character next time for me to break through and break through myself?

"okay, I get it."

While agreeing, Boss Shu complained inwardly.

"Your arrangement is for the morning heads-up, and Teacher Ouyang is for the second half. He said that he should get familiar with the familiar environment early so that he can get into shape." Bai Peng said, "The big wave will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Come on, then let's hurry up and don't make people wait too long."

It is said that the workload is light, but the whole morning is still a bit nervous-not to mention that it is not in my own studio, the venue, the microphone, and the director's style all have to adapt.

Shu Mingxuan entered the shed first.

The lines are also simple.

Black-bellied and infatuated, such as:

——Look, the lotus in this pond has all withered, it is probably late autumn.

——Since the first time I saw you, this king has no other woman in his heart. You, a heart thief, stole my heart, and now you want to find another man?What do you ask me to do?

——Did you choose eldest brother because I am not the emperor? !That being the case, this king will subvert the world for you.

Probably because he was a teacher of Ouyang Qing, so when dubbing, Shu Mingxuan was quite dedicated, and he did whatever he wanted to do. Even if he felt vaguely that the lines were hot, the recording went to the end without any fluctuations.

Bai Peng quickly said: "Brother Xuan, you have worked hard. How are you feeling today?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Shu Mingxuan said insincerely.

Ouyang Qing was still sitting in the same position on the sofa, there was no change except that there was an extra cup of tea in front of her.

Shu Mingxuan secretly asked Bai: "Which role is Mr. Ouyang suitable for?"

Director Bai was even more of a villain than him, and whispered, "Teacher Ouyang is matched with an eminent Buddhist monk who has ordained ordained."

Monk.

At first thought, it was quite suitable for Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing herself has a bit of an eminent monk's temperament...

Precepts and regulations are clear, one heart is devoted to the Buddha, one has a fairy spirit, a pure mind with few desires, and a world of dust...

Anyone who reads it will want to drag such an eminent monk into the mortal world, stain his cassock, stain his white robe...he must let him walk in the mortal world full of emotions and desires.

"Brother, in the afternoon, you still have a few rival scenes." Bai Peng flipped through the planning list, "It will be around four o'clock."

It is now 01:30.

"Okay, then I'll go eat first."

"Okay, okay." Bai Peng went out with him and smoked at the door.

Shu Mingxuan put his pockets in his pocket and walked for two steps, then came back and asked Bai Peng, "What's your name?"

"what?"

"What's the name of this game?"

"Flower Continent."

"Oh."

"Brother Xuan, are you going to play around?" Bai Peng joked with him.

Shu Mingxuan didn't say anything for a long time.

Bai Peng looked up at him in confusion, and saw him walking away with a cigarette in his mouth.

Bai Peng:?

Shu Mingxuan went out for a meal, slept in the car for a while, got up and entered the studio around 03:30.

Ouyang Qing was faster than him, and it was over.

"Brother, you should record this section with Teacher Ouyang first. Teacher Ouyang has nothing else to do next, so the teacher can call it a day after the recording."

"Row."

Shu Mingxuan entered the recording studio and flipped through the recording. It was very thin, just one page.

Because the plot is hidden, just looking at the setting, it seems that the prince and the eminent monk have become "confidantes", "confidantes"...Of course, Shu Mingxuan understands.

Ambiguous men and men sideline the ball.

Tut tut...

Just as he was thinking, Ouyang Qing came in quietly, sat on the high stool next to him, and put on his earphones.

"Teachers, let's start when you're ready." Bai Peng's voice came from the earphones.

"I'm fine." Ouyang Qing said.

Shu Mingxuan secretly glanced at Ouyang Qing, and said, "I'm OK."

The walls of the recording studio are filled with sound-absorbing materials. After closing the door of the recording studio and putting on headphones, the family became quiet.

Some subtle sounds that are usually not noticed become obvious.

For example, low-frequency current sound.

Another example is Ouyang Qing's breathing.

Another example is the sound of your own heartbeat.

"My lord, are you here?"

Ouyang Qing's voice came back through the earphones... This voice was different from his usual voice. He adjusted the pronunciation position and added some breathing sounds to make his voice sound soft and ethereal.

His voice is like a paintbrush, just a simple sentence.

Shu Mingxuan seemed to have seen the eminent monk standing under the ginkgo tree, bowing with palms together, and then slowly getting up.

"Yeah. Here we come."

"My lord came a little late this year. The leaves of this ancient apricot tree have almost fallen." Ouyang Qing said.

"My king comes to this Yaohua Temple every year, not to look at the trees, but just to look at the people."

Ouyang Qing sang Buddha and fell silent.

"Master, do you have time to walk with me?"

"Dare to obey."

The CG on the monitor continued to play, and the eminent monk and the prince walked to the depths of the apricot forest together. After a while, they entered the next dialogue.

"Master, don't you ask me who I came to see at Yaohua Temple?"

"The prince looks at the people he wants to see, and the things he wants to see. The monk doesn't need to know."

Shu Mingxuan laughed, "Master, I'll come to see you."

Ouyang Qing changed the subject: "My lord is going to lead an army to the Qiang Kingdom in three days?"

"Yes. Master, would you like to go with me?"

"Little monk..."

"My trip...may take ten years."

Ouyang Qing was quiet for a while, and said slowly: "The little monk was born in Yaohua, and he became a monk here... he cultivated himself and worshiped the Buddha here. I'm afraid we can't do without. The little monk will wait for the prince to return to Beijing in Yaohua."

"The road is dangerous, and I may not be able to come back."

"After the prince left, I will pray for the prince every day, and the Buddha will bless you safe."

Shu Mingxuan sighed softly.

The fallen leaves of the ancient apricot tree floated all over the ground.

Before leaving, he asked: "Master, every year I come, you wait under the ginkgo tree, who will the master wait for?"

Ouyang Qing's soft laughter came from the earphones.

Shu Mingxuan looked back.

With a tacit understanding, Ouyang Qing also looked over.

His eyes are crystal clear, his face is kind and peaceful... He has penetrated into the role and entered the play.

There was a clear Buddha-nature in his voice, and there was a bit of mortal aura in his voice.

Shu Mingxuan seemed to have heard the words of the eminent monk Nianhua.

"My lord, I'm waiting for you."

The author says:

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[The writing of the play within the play is relatively sloppy, just take a look at it]