Exclusive Rights to an Online Voice Actor

Contrary to Yuan Zhengming's expectations, these two people not only did not neutralize, but also completely diverged their performance paths, brewing separately, forming a unique flavor.

Just taking the lines of the first act as an example is already very different.

The timeline of the first act is set when "Fang Yisheng" was still working in the forbidden area, and the content is a dialogue between him and the first villain, Da Sikong "Yan Buliu".

In the fifth part of "Zhu Tian Ling", Da Sikong "Yan Buliu" is the first villain with power, and his daughter "Shu Concubine" is exclusively favored by "Emperor Chang". , it can be said that everyone is in awe, and he is a powerful character that must not be offended.

At the same time, "Yan Buliu" has another identity, that is, the well-known and frightening "Yan Wang Hook" in the world.

He deliberately concealed his identity and intervened in the government in the name of Da Sikong. On the one hand, he used the name of the emperor's son-in-law to suppress the rebellion to remove his old enemies in the arena, clearing the way for himself to become the leader of the martial arts; The network of relationships collects intelligence, wipes out the rebellious party, and preserves the son-in-law emperor's world, which also preserves the prosperity and wealth of the Yan family.

But this plan was slightly hindered by 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" came to visit hypocritically, and "Fang Yisheng" had already found out the other party's details before, and dealt with it calmly.

As soon as Qi Jin opened his mouth, a faint nobility immediately flowed out of his voice. It could be heard that this person was well-bred, and he was by no means an ordinary commoner, who was used to dealing with high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

"Your official heard that Da Sikong has been ill recently. It is the severe winter and it is cold outside. Da Sikong is the head of the courtiers. He must not be neglected when he recovers from a serious illness. Please tell me inside the house."

Uninvited guests are often unkind.

Qi Jin's tone was respectful and respectful, reflecting that the "Fang Yisheng" who was not a high-ranking official lowered himself in front of powerful officials. He was full of courtesy, but he was still neither humble nor overbearing.The lines spoken are also polite, flattering on the surface, but because there is no taste of flattery in the tone, it sounds ironic instead.

There are words in the words, which is the characteristic of people who have been in the court for a long time-this is what Qi Jin focuses on.

"Jianghu? As the saying goes, 'the height of the temple is the distance of the rivers and lakes'. Originally, these two things are not related. Why is Da Sikong suddenly interested in talking about the Jianghu with his subordinates today?"

He raises his voice slightly for the first half of his second line, making it sound like he's surprised, but he's actually clear.

He also deliberately emphasized the three words "nothing to do with it", indicating that the character already knew the dual identity of "Yan Buliu" at that time, and he just used irony to test one or two, and just acted with the other party, highlighting the character's scheming characteristics.

"Tongzhou, hehe." When they talked about the most taboo place names in the current situation, Qi Wei suddenly laughed softly, and it was hard to tell whether it was intentional or not.This is not in the line hints. He himself looked at the smile added to the lines, and he smiled quite sternly, "There are rivers and lakes all over the world, let alone a small Tongzhou?"

In the following lines, this momentum changed from dark to bright, like a sword gradually drawn out of its scabbard, showing its sharpness.

"It's also interesting to say. The Tongzhou rebellion had just spread to the capital a while ago, and Da Sikong couldn't get sick. Recently, Shunyang Hou returned from the rebellion and captured those rebels back to Beijing. He recovered from his illness. Coincidentally, coincidentally— —Could it be that the root of the disease is also called 'Jianghu'?"

Flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, every sentence is like a knife, enough to make the person in front of him speechless.

Qi Jin's "Fang Yi voice" makes people feel cold and sharp in his bones even with a slight smile, and he disdains to collude with courtiers.This is the "lonely height" that Qi Jin understands, it is not the rigidity of closing the door and not seeing customers, which can make people feel his sharp wrist.

The deduction of bridge rice noodles uses another style.

"Xiaguan heard that Da Sikong has been sick recently?" Unlike Qi Yu who used a declarative sentence, he slightly raised his tone in the first half of the sentence, turning this sentence into a question sentence.Moreover, it is knowingly asking.

"It's the severe winter now, and it's cold outside. Da Sikong, as the head of the courtiers, must not be neglected when he recovers from a serious illness. Please tell me in the room." He was colder than Qi Jin in terms of tone, so he took advantage of this feature and focused on strengthening the A fearless and fearless attitude in the face of the powerful and powerful.

The way Qi Chen speaks is hidden in the needle.

And when he spoke, there was also a dark tide——

"Jianghu?" Crossing the bridge rice noodle repeated the word lightly, but did not laugh, and calmly threw a sentence, 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 Jianghu with his subordinates?"

His speech speed gradually slowed down at the end of the sentence, which was full of meaning.

Although it is not the same as Qi Jin's processing method, the effect produced is very similar, which makes up for his lack of vocal experience.

"Tongzhou...there are rivers and lakes all over the world, let alone a small Tongzhou?" Even when he got to the point, he was calm, and wrote lightly as if he knew the reason, "It's interesting to say, the Tongzhou rebellion was just reported a while ago. When he arrived in the capital, Da Sikong couldn’t get sick, but recently the Marquis of Shunyang came back from the rebellion and captured those rebels from all corners of the country and returned to Beijing, so he recovered from his illness, coincidentally, coincidentally.”

At this point, the momentum in the voice suddenly increased, forcing the opponent 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, and it has nothing to do with who is right and who is wrong.

In the absence of a unified line regulation, it seems that any style is basically maintained within the role positioning, but it can be so different.

Yuan Zhengming probably encountered this kind of situation for the first time, and he couldn't call CUT to these two people, because he wanted to know how they would deal with it.Appreciation 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 have heard these two games are very entangled.

Audience 1: ＿(:з"∠)＿This... It's so hard to choose! !I just voted for no return date, and now I think the bridge rice noodle is also very good, what should I do? ?

Audience 2: ＿(:з"∠)＿ Each has its own flavor, I already plan to vote for both... [I love my face wall]

Audience 3: ＿(:з"∠)＿ has already planned to vote for both +1 [silently lined up to face the wall]

Audience 4: ＿(:з"∠)＿ has already planned to vote for both +2 [also silently lined up to face the wall]

Audience 5: ┭┮﹏┭┮嘿嘿嘿咒Although the preliminary competition is fine, but one person will be selected in the final, I can't bear it~

Audience 6: ┭┮﹏┭┮ shake hands with the one upstairs!Let's talk about it after entering the finals. The final victory depends on the results of the combination competition, right?

……

……

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 come together on the same track without violating harmony.

The scene of the last scene is "Fang Yisheng" in the later stage of the attack of Gu poison, talking with his little book boy "Lu Wei" in front of the bed.

At that time, the character had lost all his martial arts. In order to avoid the pursuit of "Yan Buliu", he was forced to leave the Tingfeng Pavilion and hide in a hidden residence. Unfortunately, he still weakened day by day.

It is a pity that the more noble temperament, the more tenacious and independent I was before, the greater the gap here.

"Cough..." Qi Jin took a few deep breaths before coughing suppressedly, because he wanted to show the character's "unyielding" character. Fang Yisheng" such an aloof person would not allow himself to be too embarrassed.

Moreover, that "Reed" who is pure in nature is taking care of him, so he can't show too much pain in front of this child, lest the other party be sad.

However, sometimes things backfire.

"Well," he suddenly murmured, as if his voice had been half-swallowed by something, he couldn't get out of it, he swallowed with difficulty.To the audience, it resembled the feeling of a person coughing up blood in the throat. Every word was made out of breath, "Lu... Wei, you... come here."

After all, there was another distressing sound of rapid breathing.

Hearing the master's call, the little book boy at the side should have hurriedly slumped over at this time, throwing himself on the couch and looking at him sadly.Facing such a face, what he can do is limited, and what he can say is also limited: "Now, what time is it? Is it still dark?"

This passage in the original book is very impressive.

"Fang Yisheng" woke up from a coma and asked "Lu Wei" what time it was, and "Lu Wei" burst into tears immediately.

The reason is that the question was asked because the Gu poison had invaded the eyes of "Fang Yisheng" and gradually lost his sight. Even though the surroundings were bright, he thought it was Everlasting Night.Even if you don't tell him the truth now, with his understanding, he will probably guess it by himself soon.

Especially when "Lu Wei" cried, he understood it all at once.

"Hehe," Qi Wei suddenly smiled twice at this moment, only knowing his own destiny, not pessimistic, and comforting the other party with a hoarse voice, "Lu Wei, don't cry. My Fang Yisheng has been scheming all my life... Walking here, I can't count all the bloody things I witnessed during the period. Now I can't see it, but I feel relieved."

At this time, he paused slightly, as if he remembered someone.

"Yan Buliu" will not leave a way out for the chess pieces he has used. "Bai Ke" is the person he bought, and he has not heard from him for half a year.Whether it is karma or self-inflicted, if you fail to survive, you will never come back.

Thinking of this, the sound was like coals in a basin burning to the bottom, unable to burn any more, turning into ashes inch by inch.

"The person who poisoned him, anyway...will never see him again."

He said there was no emotional quality to be heard.

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 division in this place.In the end, he even smiled hollowly: "Heh..."

Do you not hate it, or do you hate it very much, or do you feel confused even yourself?It is memorable——

Audience 1: 〒▽〒 My Fang’s last voice ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Audience 2: 〒▽〒 I remember this paragraph, this paragraph is so cruel! !

Audience 3: 〒▽〒I really hate Bai Ke!Hate it!But Fang Yisheng doesn't hate... at least I don't think he hates.Hey, hey, this is even more cruel!

Audience 4: 〒▽〒The contrast between before and after is so strong... Such a magnificent person ended up in such a miserable state...

Audience 5: 〒▽〒 My heart hurts so much, I feel bad all over! ! [Bai Ke, you bastard! !asshole! ! 】

Audience 6: 〒▽〒#7 is great!Praise brought tears to my eyes! [There are not enough paper towels, huh...]

……

……

Fans of the original book of "Fang Yisheng" were severely injured by Qi Yu once, and then were severely injured by Guoqiao Rice Noodles. In their own words, "the glass heart is broken into slag".

The character creation of Guoqiao Rice Noodles has always focused on desertedness and indifference.

In the last scene, these two temperaments make the character's encounter even more unbearable, and every cough tightly affects the hearts of the audience: "cough...cough cough cough..."

At the end, he let out a soft sigh.

From the picture shaped by the sound, he was lying alone, sounding like he didn't feel alive at all, showing the character's hopeless state of mind at that time.

While crossing the bridge rice noodle was gasping weakly, he called out in a low voice: "Reed..."

The voice was too thin to be heard.

So he called again, barely raising his voice: "Lu Wei... come here."

The way of pronunciation is like a cluster of flames trembling slightly. Although every time I speak, it gives people the illusion that it is about to go out, but it continues to burn firmly. The flame is weak or weak, but it is still jumping at this moment. Nian did not let go: "Now, what time is it? It's... not yet dawn?"

Counting the days day by day, half a year has passed, and I feel that every day, the omen will be more ominous.

This is true for myself, and so is Bai Ke.

When the little book boy drinking tears in front of the couch made him realize that he was blind, he was startled for a while, his breathing became a little disordered, and then he calmed down slowly.When death is approaching, he becomes fearless instead: "Lu Wei...don't cry. My Fang Yisheng has spent his whole life in scheming and trickery... all the bloody things I have witnessed during this period are too numerous to count."

Speaking of this, he took a long breath silently, and his voice overflowed with uncontrollable sadness: "Now I can't see it, but instead, I feel relaxed."

At least he didn't have to witness the end of that person with his own eyes. Whether it was dead or alive, he didn't want to see it.

"The person who poisoned..." He muttered to himself, wanting to engrave this sentence in his heart and purge out all other thoughts, "Anyway, we will never see each other again..."

Audience 1: ┭┮﹏┭┮...

Audience 2: ┭┮﹏┭┮ How many times does Fang Dang have to be heartbroken... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! [cry loudly]

Audience 3: ┭┮﹏┭┮Xiaomi line is amazing... I rarely hear him use youthful 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 too much is not good for the heart! The torture method of the 7th is different from that of the 8th, but they are both contagious! 【A pair of thumbs, one for each person】

Audience 5: ┭┮﹏┭┮ can't take it anymore, I'll go back and cry...

Audience 6: ┭┮﹏┭┮The wry smile during the return period and the frustration of crossing the bridge rice noodles are both very good!arrive!bit! 【It’s in place so that my tears can’t stop flowing】

……

……

"You guys are deliberately teasing me..."

Yuan Zhengming was still talking about this sentence until the comment stage.The curiosity aroused by the staggering of the two performance routes, Qi Yu and Guoqiao Mixian, actually overwhelmed his nitpicking. Have time to shout "CUT".

"Careless...carelessness..." Yuan Zhengming complained, but it actually allowed him to concentrate on hearing this, and it also proved that the two players are indeed capable, and there is no need to call CUT.The broken thoughts are just a little unwillingness in his private life.

Since neither of them interrupted, Pu Yuzhi's scoring will determine their level.

But even this score made Yuan Zhengming yell "You all play me".

[No. 7 - no return date]

【Time】: 2:00

[Sound Ray]: 4.0

【Pronunciation】: 4.0

[Basic score]: 4.0

[Infection]: 4.5

评委组打分：2.00＋4.0＋4.0＋4.0＋4.5=18.5分

Extra voting points: 78.9% voting rate = 0.789 points

Total score: 18.5+0.789=19.289 points

【No.8-Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles】

【Time】: 2:00

[Sound Ray]: 4.0

【Pronunciation】: 4.0

[Basic score]: 4.0

[Infection]: 4.5

评委组打分：2.00＋4.0＋4.0＋4.5＋4.5=18.5分

Extra voting points: 80.1% voting rate = 0.801 points

Total score: 18.5+0.801=19.301 points

In terms of the number of fans present, Cross Bridge Rice Noodles had the upper hand, leading by a very small margin.

But on the other hand, Qi Zhi has always had a relatively weak fan power, and he was able to win a support rate similar to that of the popular CV Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, which is already considered a very good result.

Voting aside, they even had exactly the same score.

Fans were also delighted with the result.

Audience 1: ╰(*°▽°*)╯Wow!so excited!The millet line is currently ranked first!

Audience 2: ╰(*°▽°*)╯The return date is a little bit off, but it's close! !Just looking at the judges' scores, it's exactly the same.Congratulations, both are great! !

Audience 3: So our deadline party can finally turn around... Tears filled my eyes... Even the scores are almost the same, it's so intoxicating... Each has its own idea, but I still can't help but love the "deadline". 】

……

Seeing the results, Qi Jin was very happy even though he was ranked second. In fact, the opening remarks of this competition are more meaningful than the actual ranking.

He reckoned that after the game, Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles would go back to his room to take care of "that guy" who had a high fever, so he typed directly without using words.

[You] said to [No. 8-Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles]: ^_^ Congratulations.

[No. 8-Crossing 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 Bridge Rice Noodles]: Haha, do you think I care about this?

[No. 8-Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles] Say to [you]: (smile)

[You] said to [No. 8-Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles]: There will definitely be a bloodbath on the forum tomorrow. Before that, take a good rest. Go down and rest after listening to the comments.

[No. 8-Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles] said to [you]: I’ll download it now, and just listen to the recording tomorrow for comments, otherwise that guy is going to make a fuss.Return date, good night.

Qi Min was stunned for a moment, then said "good night", and then watched the number of Guoqiao Rice Noodles disappear from the list.

--Good night.

Suddenly, he recalled the warm and fulfilling feeling in his heart when Shen Yan said this in his ear every day before going to bed.For a while, I envied the bridge rice noodle, at least people are by my side, so I don’t need to wait until the next day.

Qi Jin wore earphones and listened to other people's games for a while, but it was boring no matter what he listened to. It's not that the performance was not exciting and the atmosphere was not enthusiastic, but his heart was not here.So he sighed softly, quit the channel, and planned to find time to listen to the comments tomorrow like Guoqiao Rice Noodles: "Forget it... sleep."

He sat blankly in the study for a few minutes, got up and washed briefly, then went back to the bedroom and turned off the lights to lie down.

Go to bed early and get up early, so that the time may pass faster—a very unscientific idea, but he was deceiving himself and others to enjoy himself, and he slept soundly.

Qi Jin's sleep quality has only gradually improved over the past few months, but it still belongs to the light sleep category. It is relatively slow to fully enter the sleep state when sleeping alone.

"Well……"

In the dark room, he moved his body drowsily. He didn't know how long the time had passed, but he only knew that his consciousness was still vaguely lingering.Because it's too quiet, even the sound of my breathing up and down can easily bring back the consciousness that has been scattered, and it's a bit uncomfortable to go back and forth.

Qi Jin silently rubbed half of her face against Shen Yan's pillow, and then gradually fell asleep.

Thinking back later, he really fell asleep at that time, because the sound of the key didn't wake him up, there wasn't even the sound of footsteps, nor the sound of putting things down.

What woke him up was the gentle kiss on his forehead and a low voice.

"Qi Yu."