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"Such a good thing gets a newcomer?" Yin Ze asked.

"Coincidentally, this project itself needs a lot of time to incubate, it is to fit the character and have a young voice, otherwise in six or seven years you will be in trouble if you lack energy and can't run."

"So, what's the price?"

"Work hard, study, release!" Kashiwa Ippei said in a deep voice, "This is an opportunity to improve in all aspects. In addition to your own voice dubbing, you also have to sing and dance on the big stage, attend events, fan meetings, and radio linkage... ..."

"Does it mean to be a voice actress while being an idol?" Yin Ze asked again.

"It won't be like Johnny's that prohibits love, and adds a lot of rules. Fans also know what they like and who they are pushing. The purpose of this project is that the producers and players work together to build a virtual reality. The perfect idol, although the voice actor is an important part of it, but it will not be expected and demanding."

"Then why don't you just promote idols in the real world?" Yin Ze was speechless.

"Virtual idols are absolutely pure and flawless." Kashiwa Ippei waved his hand.

"Yes, do you want to sing and stand in front of the curtain?" Matsuda sincerely raised his hand weakly.

"That's right! There's even a stage for tens of thousands of people!" Kashiwa Ippei said generously.

Matsuda's sincere face turned pale again, "No, I'm already trembling just thinking about that scene."

"So this is a rare opportunity to improve yourself in all aspects. Under normal circumstances, can you invite a professional team to train you and organize large-scale activities to hone you? As long as you grit your teeth and persevere, and overcome difficulties and obstacles, you will be sublimated. Isn't Matsuda-kun willing to change?" Kashiwa Ippei was persuasive.

Matsuda sincerely poked his trouser legs with both hands nervously, bit his lips and nodded fiercely.

"I have one last question." Yin Ze said calmly.

"I can't refuse, especially you." The manager hurriedly declared.

"Is it impossible to refuse this before being selected?" Yin Ze was puzzled.

"You two have already made an appointment." Kashiwa Ippei said quietly.

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"This kind of thing..." Matsuda sincerely widened his eyes, trying to say something.

"Instead of entangled in fairness or not, it is better to play well and let everyone know that you are absolutely worthy." Kashiwai Ippei interrupted his speech lightly.

"Since it's a task assigned by the company and a target has been set, I have nothing to say, but..." Yin Ze frowned.

"what happened again?"

"This project focuses on cultivating beautiful girl idols. What can we do up there? Could it be that we play in a false voice?" Yin Ze scratched his head in confusion.

In an instant, Matsuda sincerely thought of the scene of him singing and dancing on the stage wearing a short skirt and dress with his throat held back, and his face completely lost all color in this second.

It's the first time I have such an idea in my heart, voice actor, it's so scary.

"What are you thinking, of course you are playing male idols."

"Ah? Isn't the main body masculine?"

"This is an important pioneering battle for the entire market. Besides, you don't need to be so clear about the decisions of the big shots, just do your job well." Kashiwa Ippei said in an official tone, and took out two stacks of copy paper, "This It’s information, see for yourself.”

Matsuda took it sincerely, the first thing he saw was the name of the character, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Has a name...?"

"Of course, this is not a trick, but an opportunity for you to take off." Kashiwa Ippei said with a snort.

"Is it really possible? Give me this chance?" Matsuda said sincerely and softly, "There are obviously many excellent people who are struggling in the quagmire."

The agent looked at the unconfident young man and sighed, "Then do you want to do it?"

"I will do it!" Matsuda sincerely raised his head uncharacteristically, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, "Please leave it to me!"

"What about you, Takizawa?" The manager couldn't help but long to hear the same hot, steely and ambitious "Yes"!

"Me? I'd like to order another roasted squab, is that okay?" Yin Ze said briskly, with his mouth full of greasy food.

"..."

Although this person does not do personnel affairs in private, he is still reliable once he is in the project. There is no reason why the standard idol school man will not succeed if he follows the idol school route.The agent can only comfort himself in his heart like this.

"How come you cut my share later!" Kashiwa Ippei was startled and furious.

"I'm here to help you sort it out first." Yin Ze laughed.

"Why is there only half of my Conmandi Kasatu left?!"

"No way, I only had three sips. It must be the invisible fairy-san stealing."

The other two at the table were arguing fiercely.

Matsuda sincerely faced a table of delicious food and expensive wine, without even touching a fork.

He just silently read the information in his hand.

Do your best to appreciate the first important person in your life who has a name.

At the same time, the intense beating of his heart made him feel hot all over.

No.20 The Three Chapters Can’t Be Called Tao

As the old saying goes, in the world of life, the height is no more than seven feet, and the life span is no more than a hundred years.

A person's life is so short, time is like flying arrows and quicksand, passing by silently, looking back, it is all about sighing.

As the saying goes, flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.

Good, successful people are good at time management.The available time is the same, and they are determined to forge ahead without stopping, while most people prefer to lie on the bed and use their mobile phones, so the gap widens here.

Yin Ze, who can barely be regarded as a new life, knows this way and the importance of self-discipline.In order to get rid of the lazy self in the past, he forced himself to live a multi-threaded life, trying his best to squeeze the meaning of every second of life.

For example, when watching a variety show at night, the life corridor in the brain recites the famous book "War and Peace" synchronously, highlighting the appeal of both refined and popular tastes.

When the mortals were still learning and resting in turn, he had perfectly integrated the process of learning and resting together. This is the ultimate combination of work and rest, which can still be called Tao.

And the voice can be adjusted...for example, to Guo Degang.

It's just that the more human beings stick to perfection, the more deeply they realize their own shortcomings.

Rushing to the set, learning to improve, enriching himself, and heavy schoolwork all made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Just like when you choose the high-altitude flower with both talents and looks from the sky, you will lose another childhood sweetheart with short curly hair.

Only children want to have it all, and stable adults can only make choices.

Today, I was finally interviewed.

"In my nearly 30 years of coaching, you're not the only student who's been called in for an interview."

The speaker was an old teacher with white temples like frost. He was wearing an old dark blue suit and a pair of thick glasses with a sense of age. His hands were calloused, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were full of light. Energetic, with a friendly and kind smile.

Faculty of Letters, Dean, Onishi Kawasuke.

It was also the only kind person who came to comfort him that day when he mistakenly thought Yin was a lonely star in the cafeteria.Although in the end he was tricked into a kindergarten as a tool man for training for social animal reserves.

"I've seen a lot of real talented people. When they find out that Dongda, the destination of college students, is nothing more than this, they will take the initiative to leave Yigao. As the rumors say, dropping out of school is actually the real graduation, and many of them are famous. Such is the case with great men. Young but knowledgeable child, why are you late and absent from school?"

It was said to be a face-to-face meeting, but the two actually walked together in the wide and quiet corridor of the main courtyard. The sound of each other's steps echoed in the distance, enjoying the comfort and elegance of this place. Literary giants, Yasunari Kawabata, Kenzaburo Oe, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and Osamu Dazai, the leader elected by the late-night depressed literary youth.

"The main reason is lack of avatar skills, and the root cause is pink... the small motorcycle can only be accelerated to 30 per hour." Yin Ze told the truth.

The dean looked normal, and instead of asking, he talked about other things, "Do you like literature?"

"Of course, my goal is to enter the Literature Department!" Yin Ze immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Do you like Natsume Soseki?"

"Of course!"

"Which book?"

"Uh, pretty much the same."

"Favorite? Don't hesitate, or it's not 'best.'"

"My favorite is Natsume-san on the yen..."

"You are very funny." The dean nodded lightly to the bad words, "Humor is the embodiment of enjoying life, being optimistic and positive, which is very good."

"You say such things instead of complaining, I feel guilty..." Yin Ze carefully touched his heart.

"In the third exam, you ranked seventh, and you got full marks in world history and Japanese history. When we met before, the timeline of verbal topics spanned thousands of years, and you talked about it eloquently. If it weren't for your heart like a mirror, it would be difficult to do this. I am familiar with the past and the present." The dean said in a mellow tone, "Human beings have seen the magnificent civilization before, and it is nothing to be absent from class, but there is no time to waste. I already have a dream in my heart that I want to dedicate in this life——Is that what you think? Bar?"

"I really don't think it's a big deal to be absent from class... But it's not such a show." Yin Ze said.

"In fact, learning is to understand the world, and the essence of wisdom is the perseverance to seek what you don't know. Credits and grade points are just extras in the world." The dean chuckled, "I was also very deviant when I was young. For their own 'beauty'."

"nice?"

"All kinds of beauty. It's the gorgeous fireworks, the dazzling spotlights on the stage, the intoxicating red lights and green wine, the festive colorful dresses, the thousand-year-old black and white silent poems, and even, hehe, the inexhaustible wealth, With the great power to wield the floating clouds, mortals live to obtain that beauty."

The dean squinted his eyes, and walked with his hands behind his back. From the outside, he even looks like an older social animal who is working hard all day long and looking forward to retirement.But at this time, it exudes a different kind of charm.

"I have longed for Chinese characters and ancient East Asian culture since I was a child. When I was in the general library 35 years ago, I took a thick book from the old bookshelf and read it. It seemed that I had a relationship with the ancient philosophers who also read this book. Resonate, and there is a great touch in my heart.”

"Any kind of knowledge in the Faculty of Letters is based on all the activities in the long history of human beings and the activities that are still going on today. From the perspective of overlooking time and space, it is the knowledge to question the roots of human beings and human society. Regardless of the research How far away the object is in time and space, no matter how esoteric and obscure. It must inherit the great legacy left by the predecessors, and create new wisdom and leave it to future generations, like a bridge, connecting the past, present and future, Tightly connected together - 'text' is the symbol of this bridge. It is also the 'beauty' that I pursue all my life."

"Even scientists pursue beauty. Einstein is more like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. His sensibility and sense of smell also helped him analyze the world. It is probably 'such a beautiful and balanced formula, how can it be impossible for God to communicate with it'?" This feeling of everything'."

"What about you, a well-read young man?"

The old teacher suddenly cast a sharp gaze, extremely aggressive, and asked predatory questions.At this moment, he has become the king who holds the power over the life and death of students.

It turned out that they were ambushing here, and Yin Ze was silent for a moment.

"To be honest, what I know about aesthetics is really only the history of art... My literary background is poor, and I only know some trivial aesthetics."

"It just so happens that I know a little bit about this too, so you can speak out boldly and freely."

The dean didn't withdraw his murderous intent, but smiled softly.

"Baroque period? Rococo period? Renaissance? Where is your heart? Fauvism, Cubism, Futurism, Dadaism, visual art, performance art, where do you study?"

He is worthy of being a Showa man who participated in the student movement, and he is also worthy of being one of the leaders of the top universities. He seems to be eclectic, but in fact he is extremely strict. In terms of the sharpness of the educator's bloodthirsty fangs, the unmarried Principal Koizumi is hard to compare .

Against that substantive gaze and coercion, Yin Ze breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly.

"In 1860, the portable improvement of oil paints and the rise of Impressionism, all kinds of slander and commercial reasons, gradually destroyed the classics that were close to perfection, although it did reach the limit, reached the world of recording, and reached the extreme of realism' beautiful'."

"However, the more miraculous lies in the back. Even if there is such a mountain towering over the sky, the descendants have also created a new road. Turning the soul of the predecessors into the cornerstone opens up infinite possibilities. Painting schools emerge in endlessly. Painting is no longer a A victim of the invention of the camera, but a box of the mind."

The man narrated in a low voice, and the dean listened intently.

"Monet's sunrise freezes time, Munch's cry embraces anxiety, and Dali's monsters release absurdity. The best creation is the heart pouring out. Even if the master resigns and returns to the starry sky, he can still resist time. The love left on the paper has never dissipated, I will immerse myself in it, appreciate the brushstrokes that have been stagnant for hundreds of years, shuttle in the dreams of the ancestors, meet each other frankly and laugh loudly."

"—Sharpened in the years, this is exactly the 'beauty' I am looking forward to."

The old teacher stared at him, as if he wanted to remember this student who was brilliant outside and inside.

"Your ardor, your long-cherished wish, I understand."

The dean's smile became kind again.

"Based on what you said, I counted you as making up for the previous attendance. In addition, if you really enter the Department of Literature, I will personally make an allowance for you and give you unlimited time to make up the exam. In this way, even if you are absent again, you don't have to I'm worried that it won't be repaired."

"Ah, really?!"

"Of course, I mean what I say. In the same way, if you are willing to continue your studies." The dean paused, "I will be your tutor myself."

"That's too far away..."

"It's just that you have to be mentally prepared. In this world, the path of pure art is not easy. I'm always a literary worker. At most, I can recommend some famous painters and professors for you." The old dean sighed.

"It's okay, I'll work first, and I'll think about the rest later." Yin Ze didn't care.

"Oh? Sure enough, you've begun to walk ahead of your peers?" The old dean asked enthusiastically, "How's your grades? What exhibitions have you participated in, and what international awards have you won?"

"You misunderstood me. I don't have the time, let alone the level." Yin Ze quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "At present, my job is to be an animation voice actor, and I am busy all day auditioning and telling jokes on radio dramas."

"What to do?" The dean thought that his ears were not working well.

"Seiyuu."

"???"

No.20 Chapter Four: The Melancholy of Sakura Haruhi

My name is Eiji Sakura, I am 43 years old. Although I am a bit conceited to say this, I am excellent and a rare elite.

Graduated from the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo, but has devoted himself to art.He lives in the villa area in the northeast of the port area and is married.Served as a management team in a famous design company, and concurrently served as a legal consultant.