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Chapter 355 Nana Can Do It In The Morning

"It's... very dirty there."

"Senior..."

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Listening to the most familiar voice in the earphones, Makoto Futaba pondered: "How should I say it."

"Although the emotions are in place, it always feels a little flat."

"No, it's too common facial makeup. It has no characteristics at all, although it is very professional."

This recording was a trial recording by a new voice actor. Although it is not bad, it is too business-like and too templated in various aspects.

Simply put, it didn't meet Makoto Futaba's standard.

"Would it be better to find those popular voice actors? But in this case, the cost will be too high."

And recording this kind of voice is not something that can be recorded by a popular voice actor.

It is best to have the kind of feeling that can make people feel immersive.

As a masterpiece, if you can't even pull out your own holy sword, how can you awaken the power of others? !

Just as Futaba Makoto was meditating, the door next to him suddenly opened, and Gong Baiyu slowly moved in with his pillow in his arms, and then lay down on the bed.

Then her face turned mechanically, and then she noticed the headphones Makoto Futaba was wearing.

Gong Baiyu slowly sat up in a duck sitting position, then stretched out her arms and opened her white and tender palms.

"It's not serious." After Futaba Cheng saw Gong Baiyu stretching out his hand towards him, he smiled faintly, "It's better not to look at it."

Hearing what Futaba Makoto said, Gong Baiyuyou's beautiful jewel-like eyes brightened up.

The hands are also stretched out longer.

Ah, it seems to be more exciting.

Futaba Makoto had nothing to hide from Gong Bai Yuyou, he handed his earphones to Gong Bai Yuyou so that it would be convenient for them to listen.

After a while, Gong Baiyu put down the earphones with a disinterested expression.

"Sounds really boring, doesn't it?"

Makoto Futaba couldn't help but smile, after all, this guy Yuyou must have made a lot of material, and he probably heard a lot of voices like this.

"So I was thinking, how can I find a suitable dubbing, so that people can feel the excitement and feel it after listening to it." Makoto Futaba folded his arms,

"It's not the random mechanical humming according to the script. Although it's not ugly, it's too ordinary, completely lacking in characteristics and not lewd."

What Makoto Futaba said is correct, his goal is not to produce games at the assembly line level, which is contrary to his original intention, and doing his best is his goal from the beginning.

At this moment, Gong Baiyu looked at him quietly, she seemed to have thought of something, climbed off the bed, opened the door and left.

"What are you going to do?" Just as Makoto Futaba was wondering, the door of the room reopened, and Nana was ushered in by Gong Baiyuyou in the morning.

"Do you want the three of you together today?" In the morning, Nana saw that the atmosphere in the room was not right, as if she had sensed something.

"It's not..." Makoto Futaba didn't quite understand what Gong Baiyu wanted to do, but when he saw Gong Baiyu handed the script book to Nana in the morning and pulled her to the bed to recite it, Makoto Futaba understood over here.

Yuyou, you are a genius.

At this time, it began to rain lightly outside the window.

Scattered raindrops fell on the window, and there was a soft pattering sound. Merlin leaned against the bed, and saw the glass water droplets flow down from the window gap like a stream, and then he took a nap. yawn:
"Meow."

Behind him is the voice of the girl reciting the lines. Perhaps because her throat was dry, Nana's voice was intermittent in the morning, but she still read the lines with professionalism:

"Senior..."

"Goo, no way."

Finally, in the morning, because Nana couldn't finish her lines in one breath, she lay there gasping for breath, "I can't, woo..."

Although she only read about half of the part, the girl's performance exceeded Futaba Makoto and Gong Bai Yuyou's expectations.

"Boom~"

Makoto Futaba got out of bed, took out the water bottle from the table next to him, and opened it.

After giving Nana a break in the morning, Futaba Makoto and Gong Bai Yuyou who was beside him looked at each other.

Gong Baiyu gave a thumbs up, seeming very satisfied.

"Indeed, this feeling is too real." Makoto Futaba couldn't help sighing at Nana's talent in the early morning. It was the first time he read those lines, but Makoto Futaba felt the call of the holy sword, which is love and love. The power of hope.

It is to awaken the power of the holy sword.

throbbing.

"Nana." Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand, gently stroked the girl's cheek, and then smiled, "Since you are so talented, why don't you help me with this role?"

In the morning, Nana froze for a moment, "Hey, do you want me to do the dubbing?"

"Well, and in order to be more immersive, we have to do the same thing as the protagonist in order to pursue the most authentic emotions." Makoto Futaba stretched out his finger and said,
"Just like just now, your performance is perfect, if only you can last longer."

"Of course I can hold on longer." Nana said angrily in the morning, and then her voice weakened, "It's all because of Gong Bai's mischief."

Gong Baiyu at the side had an innocent face.

"It's you!"

"Skin."

However, Nana seemed to have no objection in the morning, and the three of them studied the lines and recordings all night until they fell asleep from exhaustion.

The next day.

When Makoto Futaba woke up, he realized that it was already very late.

"Hmm..." After Futaba Makoto rubbed his waist, he found Gongbai Yuyou and Zaoqian Nana hugging each other and falling asleep.

After all, this is the last posture before going to bed. It seems that both of them are exhausted, and they didn't move much all night.

Futaba Cheng took out his mobile phone, which contained the results of one night's battle. If Gong Baiyuyou could also participate in the recording, it would be a lore and could not be recorded.

Gong Baiyuyou was not so bold, although her behavior was quite bold.

Makoto Futaba put on the earphones, and then listened to the recording. Perhaps because of the strong emotions, even Makoto Futaba, who had been exhausted all night, gradually regained his energy.

"It's too strong." Futaba Makoto couldn't help feeling, Nana's voice in the morning was not artificial, it was completely based on instinct, and that's why this recording is so real.

Even now, Makoto Futaba couldn't help waking up Nana in the morning. Amidst the girl's confused voice, Makoto Futaba recorded a few more copies while the iron was hot.

The character recorded by Nana in the morning is an image of a school girl full of energy. There is also a scene in which the school girl is attacked by the protagonist by the railing in the classroom, but she still has to hold back the conversation with the classmate outside the window, which makes her feel uncomfortable. I am not found to be abnormal.

This part should also be the most difficult to express. Futaba Makoto also felt that the seiyuu could not record the feeling he wanted at first, but he felt that Haruka Nana could do it.

Try it out at school today.

(End of this chapter)