The soundproofing in the interview room was good, and when the small door was closed, the noise in the lounge was instantly swallowed up.

Yu Murakami and Yunami Takagi stood side by side, and the three interviewers looked at them.

The man with glasses sitting in the middle spoke: "Both of them have a score of 21 points, so they have to take a retest, no problem, right?" ”

The two nodded, "Hi." ”

"In this retest, in order to let you show all your strength, the three of us decided not to limit the situation, and you each perform a role that you are best at, OK?"

"Hey."

The middle-aged man looked at the watch in his hand.

"It's 12:15, the show starts at 12:20, you only have five minutes in total, let's start."

Yu Murakami felt Yunami Takagi's breathing pause, and then a lot faster—the sound of breathing, which was usually inaudible, was now clearly audible.

His chest heaved, his hands trembled slightly, and his mouth was full of words.

Seeming to notice his gaze, he turned his head and looked at him.

Yu Murakami smiled.

Yunami Takagi was expressionless, turned her head, closed her eyes and continued practicing.

Two male interviewers are whispering.

Nail Gong Weixi played with the pen with his right hand, and kept a strand of his long hair around his index finger with his left hand.

Yu Murakami feels that his current state is strange.

It's obviously a very tense scene, but my heart is very relaxed, and even when I look around, it's much clearer.

He was somewhat curious about the current state.

The strong sense of victory and defeat is still there, and it can't be a broken jar.

Is it the legendary overclocking? I didn't feel like my brain was much more flexible than usual.

While thinking about some nonsense, the brain extracts anime scenes from past lives.

I haven't taken a professional acting class, so I can only rely on learning.

"Two minutes to go."

The middle-aged man took a brief break from the chat and gave the two of them a hint.

Yunami Takagi spoke faster, occasionally stuck, then continued, and so on.

Murakami came back to his senses, and he had found a fragment that he was satisfied with.

Emotions begin to brew.

Adjust your voice.

Good sound is the foundation, a little thicker, a little more domineering.

Keynote?

Domineering, secondary two.

Well...... Secondary two is a little more, which is more in line with national conditions.

read the lines silently.

No problem.

"When the time comes, who will start first?"

Yunami Takagi didn't stop talking to herself until the last moment, and when she heard this, she immediately stepped forward.

"I'll come first."

"Well, let's get started."

"Hey."

Yunami Takagi clenched her hands into fists and held them in her heart, her eyes slightly closed, and her face slightly tilted up.

Everything was very average.

Standing on tiptoe, eyelashes trembling.

Yu Murakami suddenly had the illusion that there was someone across from her.

"Always..." (gentle voice, loneliness)

"I, Yuuchimi-chan, have been waiting for Heitai-kun." (Gentle with firmness)

"A year, a hundred years, a thousand years." (Voices fade down)

"I've always been there." (Yunami Takagi lowers her head, showing a happy smile, and faintly with more loneliness)

Yu Murakami couldn't help but get goosebumps on his arm.

It's amazing.

"Taira-kun likes Yunami or hates Yunami..." (tone changed from blank to firm)

"My heart for Taijun Ping..." (gentle, open eyes, tears in the corners of their eyes)

"Never, never." (Gentle, firm, smiling, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes)

"Thank you, Heitai-kun."

The three interviewers nodded.

"Not bad."

"Well, the acting is really good"

"I feel like it's okay to appear in a TV series."

"The expressiveness of the voice is still a little poor, but the subtle crying is great."

Yunami Takagi wiped away her tears, bowed, and said, "Aligado." ”

The three of them discussed it and scored it.

26 points.

If this score is placed in the first round, Yu Murakami will leave directly.

It should be that you didn't get the scene you are good at in the first round, or it may have exploded during the retest.

In short, Yu Murakami's current situation is not good.

Nail Gong Weixi stretched out his hand and signaled: "Murakami-kun, it's your turn." ”

"Hey."

Murakami took two steps forward, closed his eyes, his feet slightly apart, and his arms rested naturally at his sides—30 centimeters from his body.

Took a breath.

Slowly open your eyes - because of the force, the eyes are no longer in an arc, but in a straight line.

The left hand is weak, as if holding something.

"I hereby inform the world that I am the Holy Emperor of the British Empire, Lelouch Brown. V. Britannia. (slightly thicker voice, domineering, condescending)

The style of painting suddenly changed.

"Impossible." (The middle-aged man's heroic voice, unbelievable)

"Lelouch used nuclear weapons, that is..." (angry, powerless)

"How so?" (Woman's voice, slightly crying)

"Impossible! Are you kidding?! (male passer-by's voice, panicked to high-pitched)

Yu Murakami once again spread his feet slightly, as if stepping on the whole world.

"The Eagle Nation has surrendered." (slightly proud, confident)

"All the world's nuclear weapons are in my hands." (The voice is suddenly high and high-spirited)

"This world (high), this earth (high), there is no power that can resist me." (solemn, confident to arrogant)

"Still, if there are still people who want to resist." (The volume drops, the mood slows down slightly)

"Then just experience the power of nuclear leveling." (mockery, contempt)

"Hindering me from being domineering no longer exists." (Announced, majestic, slammed wave)

"Right now!" (Expensive)

Yu Murakami slowly stretched out his right hand towards the three interviewers, and his left hand was still holding something.

All three of them had solemn expressions, and Ishida, who was sitting on the left-hand side, twisted his body and felt a little hot.

The glasses man in the middle crosses his fingers and props them up under his chin.

"The world has fallen into the palm of my hand!"

Yu Murakami clenched his fist with his right hand, as if he had captured the whole world.

"Bang Bang!" (Applause.)

"Sbarassi (very good)!"

"Great middle two demon king voice."

"Well, even among professional voice actors, it's rare to see this level of middle and second voice."

"The voices of the supporting characters in the middle are also very powerful, and the emotions and voices are very easy to change"

Yu Murakami retracted his expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Murakami-kun, you always surprise me." Nail Gong Weixi held up your sign for 10 points: "I'm looking forward to the way you call my senior." ”

Yu Murakami: "Thank you. ”

It was the glasses man's turn, who just nodded and held up a sign with a score of 9.

"Woo~"

There was a choking sound.

Yu Murakami tilted his head to look at it, and Yunami Takagi covered her mouth and sobbed slightly in a low voice.

I'm sorry.

Yu Murakami turned his head and looked at Ishida.

Ishida is the one who applauded among the three.

"Murakami-kun, I can assure you." Ishida's mood seemed to be a little excited, dancing with his hands, and twisting his body slightly in the seat: "Just with your voice as a middle two demon king, you can have your own status in the voice actor world, congratulations!" ”

A sign of 10 points is raised.

Score 10, 9, 10.

Total score 29.

Yu Murakami couldn't help but smile and said, "Aligado." ”

"You two go out first, we'll fill out the score sheet and post it outside."

"Murakami-kun, although you scored 29 for the second time, it was a retest after all, so your ranking is still 6th."

"Hey."

Yu Murakami has no opinion.

The points obtained by the performance of the scene are randomly selected, and they are ranked above the voice actors of the specified scene performances, which is not appropriate.

When she went out, Yunami Takagi's shoulders were still swaying.

There was a hint of apology in his heart, but he did not open his mouth to comfort him.

At this time, it is enough for the winner to shut up and enjoy his own joy, and the loser does not want to hear you.

That's what he thought.

As soon as the small door of the interview room was closed, Suzune Sakura walked over.

The skirt is flying, obviously it is just May, but it already has a summer style.

Don't wait for her to speak.

"Thank you for the lozenges, they are useful."

Sakura Suzune was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Of course." ”

Suzune Sakura has a sweet appearance and is a rare skinny beauty in Japan - most of Japan is fleshy.

But there is some manliness in her demeanor and laughter, which is easy to make boys feel good.

Yuya Murakami smiled.

"That's right." Sakura Suzune took out her mobile phone and held the screen to show him: "Zhu and Aiyi also passed the interview, and the four of us will be at the same time in the future." ”

There was joy in her words.

Yuya Murakami smiled very happily, Ai Nakano was able to successfully become an official voice actor, saving him a lot of effort in the compensation plan.

"Hum~"

Her phone rang.

Suzune Sakura withdrew her phone and looked at it.

"Aiyi asked us to eat hot pot, alas, let's take a walk."

Yu Murakami is not interested in this, and if he can, he wants to go to the bookstore as soon as possible and read some books about acting.

An unprepared battle, one time is enough, he has firmly remembered it.

"What's wrong? Haven't come out of your nervousness yet? No, scumbag. Let's go, let's go have a hot pot meal. ”

Suzune Sakura stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder with her little hand.

"Can I not ....."

Suzune Sakura stared at him, "What are you?" ”

The smell of lozenges in his mouth came straight to Murakami's nostrils.

He saw a few candy wrappers in Suzune Sakura's hands.

There should be the one he ate in it.

"Forget it...... This time I'm in for a treat. Last time, I said I would invite you, but you paid the money secretly. ”

So far, it's not bad to have more contact with Ai Nakano.

"Huh~? I see. Sakura Suzune smiled and nodded cutely: "Yo (okay), give you a chance to have a treat, let's go." ”

Ying Ying's willow waist twisted and took the lead in walking out.

Yu Murakami glanced at the corner where the report card was posted, and the crowd was surging.

Stepping up to Suzune Sakura, he left the noisy lounge.