I really can't act

Chapter 9

The Khrushchev Building is a practical tube building that can quickly solve the living area of ​​urban residents. In the booming era of the last century, it built the capillaries that the capital urgently needed.The people inside, like the red blood cells in the capillaries, dutifully send oxygen to wherever the society needs it, so that every breath of this body can be efficiently and fully filled, so that it can move, maintain the health of the organs, No inconvenience.

Of course, capillaries are also the most easily broken and neglected part.

No need for people to pay special attention, the savage vitality makes the capillaries continue to repair and regenerate.

Walking through the endless Khrushchev Buildings, Fang Yi cautiously avoided the clothes and quilts hanging above his head - they were connected together by slender ropes, and the air exuded a unique damp and cold smell , he gradually walked into the innermost part of the tube building according to the house number.

Knock the doorbell.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" animation version, dubbing studio.

The door opened, "Is it Teacher Fang?"

It's a world of fun to come in.Exterior walls, glass, floors, all custom-made.There are also some equipment of unknown value.

"it's me."

The person who came was as thin as a monkey, with a cropped head. I looked him up and down, and was a little dazed. After I realized it, I stretched my hands forward, "Sit...you sit first..."

"Mr. Fang, you look a bit younger than your voice." The thin monkey took a glass of water and handed it over, then glanced at the half face rich in collagen, and said.

"I'm not very old. I'm just a freshman. Don't call me 'teacher'. My name is Fang Yi." Fang Yi found a high stool in the direction pointed by the thin monkey.He sat down half-reliantly.Although I received water, I didn't drink it.

"Hey... how can this work, it's Teacher Fang."

Fang Yi himself brought a water cup, generally speaking, something that should not be put into the mouth.

It's not a rule, it's common sense.

"My surname is Ma, and my name is Ma Liangen. The gossip guy...I'm a recording assistant." Ma Liangen said, he was a little disappointed when he heard Fang Yi's age, and his face was not good at hiding. But he tried his best to restrain his words, "Ma Kun, who recorded for you, is my dad. He went out to smoke a cigarette. Wait for a few minutes, and he will be right back."

"Ok."

Fang Yi leaned quietly on the chair.

Ma Liangen wanted to say some pleasantries, but it seemed that he had finished. It was not surprising that Fang did not drink the glass of water, and it was not surprising that Fang did not take off his mask when autumn came.

In the dubbing business, you need to pay attention to these things.

Not to mention that my throat was damaged by eating... I just had a cold, and I didn't deal with it properly. The vocal cords became thicker, and I couldn't make a magnetic and mellow sound. Since then, I have cut off my way of making a living.

But... To be honest, I have never heard of this character.Although his studio is not big, he has worked with quite a few voice actors. In this business, because he doesn't show his face and doesn't touch the market, he is extremely introverted, really introverted.

Need high-quality, but do not pay high prices, with an episode of TV series for a hundred dollars, ten episodes can be matched a day, the entire domestic market is purely relying on a hundred or so people to change their voices in different ways.

So those who can eat this bowl of rice are all acquaintances.

Then this is a pure newcomer, but he doesn't say hello to the recording party at all.

In that case, is it a bit ostentatious.

Ma Liangen looked at Fang Yi's way of getting into meditation, and thought that he was recommended by a certain drama school. The freshman who was airborne may not be as old as himself. He was still stupid yesterday, and he wrote down a new one The teacher's contact information, he has a reason, and he feels contemptuous.But Xiao Ma didn't have the right to say anything, so he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Lao Ma.

"The distinguished guest is here, come quickly."

3 minute later.

Ma Kun pushed open the door, came in and took off his coat first, folded his clothes smelling of cigarettes, and then reached out to shake Fang Yi's hand, "Your teacher is an old acquaintance of mine, I also started a documentary, of course he is lucky Well, I became a teacher of Central Opera; I am a foreigner who can beg for food in the capital and open this studio, which is barely enough, slightly better than the previous generation's digging."

Lao Ma revealed that he can dub and record with martial arts, and by the way show off his independent studio without relying on his background.

"A few days ago, Lao Ren called me and said that he was looking for a seedling who can dub. It just so happens that I have an opportunity here and need someone..."

Lao Ma has a lot of opportunities here.

"We hit it off."

The political and business relationship between Lao Ma Daxiu and the teachers of the Central Opera Performance Department is very strong.

Fang Yi was a little more enthusiastic towards his senior, and nodded this time. "Hello, Teacher Ma."

There is no text.

This is so enthusiastic.

Ma Kun rubbed his head, looked around suspiciously, saw his son's bereaved face, and called out, "Go, turn up the heat."

"have to!"

This is a father-son code.

Xiao Ma climbed out nimbly, and indeed turned up the air conditioner. Fang Yi then felt that the atmosphere was a little anxious, but Xiao Ma brought a pair of slippers when he came back.

"Crack!" put it in front of Fang Yi.

Senior Ma Kun said, "Although you were introduced by Lao Ren, I can't give you a decision that you will definitely go. You read the notebook first, and we will record a few sentences temporarily to try the effect." The recording studio is separated from the living room. Open, front and back, Ma Kun went inside and pulled out a piece of paper.With a stroke of the pen, circle it.

This is the script book.Fang Yi opened it.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" animation version.The person he wants to match is Jiang Wei.The later part of the scene is not too low, because I was afraid of leaking words, so I randomly selected a piece and limited the lines.

A self-declarative word.

Dubbing is not mandarin training, it needs to be emotional, and the expression cannot be messed up, that is to say, the actors must first understand the scene of the clip correctly.

This passage is nonsensical, Fang Yi waited for Ma Kun to give the characters a scene, so that he could do reading comprehension.But when he looked up, Ma Kun was also looking at him.

——There are no characters and scenes this time, and it’s all up to you to grasp.

Fortunately, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Chinese people have always read it, and they don't remember the details, but it is generally clear.

It should be what Jiang Wei wanted to say when he was at the end of his life.

How long did Jiang Wei live?Live longer than I am now.Call a ten-year-old, with the old man's self-report.

Was this... really a random choice?
Fang Yi went through it carefully in his heart, feeling that his throat was in good condition, he stood up, "I'm ready."

"No jokes?"

"No joke." He also followed Ma Kun's old saying and answered like this.

Putting on slippers, Fang Yi took off his coat and mask. His figure was slightly thin and slender, much taller than the recording microphone. He adjusted his position and put the lines paper on the music stand.

Focus on Ma Kun, the sound engineer, and wait for him to signal.

The Ma family father and son looked at each other in blank dismay.

——"Wei's appearance is very majestic, Shu Zhongchen general Zuo Duo has a handsome appearance, and no one is on the right side of Jiang Wei."

It is recorded in history books.

Xiao Ma got an elbow, and he had to ask for his father, "Mr. Fang, we are a dubbing studio here, not an acting studio. Did you come to the wrong place?"

"No."

"I called a Teacher Fang yesterday to ask him to play Jiang Wei. His phone number is xxxx... Are you sure you are that Teacher Fang?"

"I'm."

Teacher Fang is still so enthusiastic.Just like autumn in Beijing.

But in fact, autumn and spring are the same temperature.

The old horse ignored him and made an OK gesture, and the indicator light flashed in front of Fang Yi's music stand.

He had already memorized the lines, pressed down his Adam's apple, stretched his nostrils slightly, choked up a little and said with difficulty, "I~ Jiang Wei, I am short-witted, but~ loyalty can be learned from, and I will keep it... the foundation created by the late emperor ..." The voice became more and more labored, more and more sparse and inaudible, "The Prime Minister has a spirit in the sky, Wanwang... Wanwang..."

Fang Yi couldn't help covering his chest.

This is the point of the circle's lines.

He looked at the Ma family father and son separated by a layer of glass.

Is it over?
The pair still looked at each other in dismay.

It's been...well.

(End of this chapter)