Chapter 203 Women's clothing boss, A Wei's talent? [Please subscribe]

“Try again?”

“Isn’t this a good time?”

Ren Yan spoke out in surprise.

Awei hesitated for a moment and said, "But I always feel that something is almost there. Guo Jia shouldn't be like me."

“I feel like I can do better.”

‘Is it better?’

Ren Yan frowned slightly at Yang Wei.

To be honest, this squad leader is usually a squad leader. It is the first time he has seen such a serious look.

Anyway, the dubbing is mainly for experience. Since the other party wants to do it again, Ren Yan has no reason to stop him.

After looking at Chen Jianguo and seeing that the latter had no reaction, Ren Yan nodded:

"Okay, then try again."

Upon hearing this, Awei slowly closed his eyes.

This is the method Ren Yan gave to them Class 9.

When thinking or looking for a certain feeling, cutting off one's own vision can better help oneself improve efficiency.

Human vision is the medium that receives the most data on weekdays.

Complex information is not conducive to centralized thinking.

As long as you cut off this medium, your thinking will naturally concentrate according to your own thinking and will not be easily dispersed.

Previously, Xia Yue and others have confirmed this method.

Now, Awei also wants to give it a try.

In the dubbing just now, he did not empathize with it at all. He did not feel any discomfort, but all the lines he spoke based on his own feelings.

He felt that such lines lacked soul.

Since they want to dub characters, they are the mediums for characters to speak. If you want to truly restore the lines, you must adjust yourself and the characters to the same channel.

Especially Guo Jia, a historical figure he likes.

Yang Wei felt that it was necessary to perfectly show all this, which was not only a responsibility to himself, but also a respect for this historical figure.

Of course, most importantly, he felt he could do this.

When he was dubbing just now, he knew what his problem was.

Since you know where the problem lies, will it still be difficult to correct it?

With this belief, the squad leader's thinking began to diverge.

In a moment, his body shivered for no reason.

It seemed as if there was a cold air blew through it around.

After this airflow, he seemed to enter a big tent.

In the big tent, there is a brazier, and next to it is a couch.

On the couch, a man dressed in a scribe, his face shrank together with pale face and his whole body was trembling constantly.

But even so, the man's eyes were still clear and there seemed to be no interference.

In front of him, a man with a long beard sat, as if seeking some advice.

The man spoke slowly.

However, Awei didn't hear any sound.

The next moment, as if the sky was spinning, Awei felt a trembling moment, and his body seemed to sway involuntarily.

The scene in front of you has also changed.

The long bearded man came into his eyes, his tone was anxious:

"Sacrifice, be filial?"

A feeling of inexplicable flowed into his heart, and Awei spoke slowly with a hint of pathology and qingming.

"That's it."

The next moment, the picture dissipated and everything seemed to have never happened.

However, in the recording room, everyone was shocked and silent.

Looking at Awei, it seemed as if he was looking at another monster.

When the line just now was spoken from Awei's mouth, they seemed to hear another person's voice.

A voice that does not belong to Yang Wei at all.

Even the voice changes.

If they hadn't watched Awei speak, it would be hard to believe that this was actually the sound made by the same person.

Just change the voice.

But this voice combined with that line made everyone feel the illusion of Guo Jia being reborn.

It seemed as if Guo Jia himself spoke in person.

That kind of confidence, that kind of depression, intertwined and complemented each other.

It seemed as if they were brought into Liaodong in an instant.

It made everyone's body shudder for no reason.

"You guys, you can, you can't hide it. I didn't expect the falsetto to be so good!"

After a while, Li Cheng stepped forward and patted Awei hard on the shoulder twice, with a smile on his face.

Other students on the side also quietly gave their own class monitor a thumbs up.

The line just now was the most vivid line they have ever heard.

What ambiguous, what a restraint.

It does not exist at all.

Some are just that full of confidence and natural voice.

A Wei also felt a little embarrassed after being praised like this:

"Lucky, lucky."

Upon hearing this, Li Cheng's eyes bent and asked slightly obscenely:

"That class monitor, will you imitate the girl's voice? If so?"

After saying that, Li Chengru looked at Awei with a look of "you understand".

Awei rolled his eyes immediately and pushed him aside.

Mom, this question made me feel disgusted.

The professionals on the side felt a sense of loss when they looked at Awei.

It’s really a matter of death, but a lot of goods have to be thrown away.

Just the dubbing sentence just now, they knew that they could not even be beaten to death.

The pathological relationship is both self-confidence and helplessness. The three are completely different and even have some opposite emotions intertwined. This is definitely a desperate difficulty for dubbing.

But with this difficulty, the other party just closed his eyes for a while and did it.

How can I make sense of this?!

And this is still a high school student, without professional training!

If you have received professional training.

Wouldn't you just come out?

At this moment, the professionals felt a burst of fatigue.

I said, why did Principal Chen find him? Is there such a person still there to play?!

opposite.

Ren Yan was also in a daze when he listened to Awei's dubbing.

He knew that everyone's talents were different and needed to be discovered.

But is the excavation speed of Class 9 a little faster?

How long has it been since I took over?

How many of these have appeared?!
To be continued...