Volume 2 Legend Legend of Yuanfeng Quest 1 The determination of a boy with low self-esteem
The Legend of Yuanfeng Quest 1 The determination of a boy with low self-esteem
Feipeng fell out of love, but instead of being depressed, he became more combative. Although he didn't know what Ruoya told him, he didn't reveal the truth.
In the past few days, Mr. Lin and Mr. Luo have begun to train everyone's adaptability and combat effectiveness in a complex environment.
There was a serious problem during training, and Yuanfeng was always out of touch.
Since Yuanfeng has always spoken in a low voice, everyone relies on strong hearing to hear his words clearly. However, in a complex environment, often accompanied by abnormal magnetic fields, all kinds of communication equipment will lose their effect, and at this time, communication basically depends on roaring. If the surrounding noise is too loud or too far away, it is especially necessary to raise the voice.
Yuanfeng obviously has nothing to do with a loud voice, which leads to the fact that many times, although he reminds everyone, often everyone can't hear or hear it clearly.
On the battlefield, the fleeting of fighters makes such a problem very serious. In particular, the role of Yuanfeng itself is still quite important.
Yang Hao patted Yuanfeng's shoulder: "Yuanfeng, your voice is too small, even if you have half the volume of Xiaoshuang scolding, it is enough." ”
Xiaoshuang was angry: "Feng Yanghao, what do you mean?" ”
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just enlightening Yuanfeng." Yang Hao said with a smile.
Yuanfeng whispered: "I understand, I will try to overcome it." ”
Yang Hao said: "Then from now on, come, try to shout with me 'Feng Yanghao is the most handsome'!" ”
Yuanfeng: "Wind, Feng Yanghao is the most handsome~"
Yang Hao frowned: "You can't do this!" Gotta figure it out......"
Everyone discussed how to help Yuanfeng raise the volume, but it was useless, and Yuanfeng was even more inarticulate.
At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Yuanfeng knocked on the door of the dormitory.
Su Zheng was puzzled: "Yuanfeng, is there something wrong?" ”
Yuanfeng whispered: "Squad leader, I want you to accompany me to the lake and practice speaking loudly." ”
I didn't expect Yuanfeng to work so hard, and he readily agreed.
Soon, the two came to the Yangxin Lake, at this time it was not dawn, and the Yangxin Lake was quiet all around.
Yuanfeng glanced around with some weakness, didn't see anyone else, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Su Zheng: "Squad leader, I'm reading the article now, you listen." ”
Suzao nodded.
Yuanfeng took a breath, tried his best to make his voice louder, and began to read a masterpiece called "Four Seasons of Spring" sentence by sentence.
It's a little louder than before, but it's just a little bit.
But no matter how you say it, it's progress, and the catastrophe didn't hit him, just listened quietly.
After a while, a figure not far away approached, coming this way, Yuanfeng faced the catastrophe, turned his back on the person, and did not notice the arrival.
And Su Zheng didn't deliberately remind Yuanfeng, wanting to exercise his courage in this way.
The man was a handsome boy with short hair who was dressed chicly and conveniently, and boys of this age generally liked to have a melancholy hairstyle to highlight their specialness. But not only did the boy not engage in this hairstyle, but also showed his forehead.
At first glance, it feels like the type of extrovert and talkative.
He also seemed to see that Yuanfeng was practicing his voice, and he didn't make a sound, but listened carefully on the side.
Su Zheng found that he listened very carefully, and after a while, his brows were furrowed, as if he felt that Yuanfeng had read too badly.
Half a ring, Yuanfeng finally finished reading the article.
"How?" Yuanfeng looked at the catastrophe with some nervousness.
Before he could speak, the boy spoke first.
"Brother, are you practicing pronunciation and vocal strength?"
Yuanfeng was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the boy looking at him with a smile.
Yuanfeng was speechless for a moment.
"Are you?" ”
The boy smiled: "My name is Wang Baoqian, majoring in social journalism in the Department of Civilization and History, and I am a sophomore this year." ”
"Hello senior." Suzao greets politely.
Wang Baoqian said with a smile: "Classmates, we are also fated to do it, do you know who posted the scene of you and two girls eating in the cafeteria to the campus network last time?" ”
Accident: "It's you, senior?" ”
Wang Baoqian said with a smile: "That's right, I was running the news outside at the time, and I came back late, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain, so I couldn't help but help you publicize it." ”
Long-abiding: "......"
Are you so upright that you're not afraid of being beaten?
"This junior, do you want to improve your language skills and pronunciation?" Wang Baoqian asked Yuanfeng with a smile.
Yuanfeng shrank his head and nodded again.
Wang Baoqian said: "Then you ask me for help, I am a professional!" ”
He said that he was a professional, and he believed it very much, because as soon as he opened his mouth, the sound quality and timbre were not ordinary, which made people have a sense of formality and authority as soon as they heard it, which is obviously the performance of trained and professional journalists.
He didn't know how to do this, but it didn't prevent him from recognizing the other party, so he directly agreed for Yuanfeng.
"Thank you seniors for your help, I don't know why seniors help?" Suzai asked.
Wang Baoqian said with a smile: "Because this is the intuition of a news person, I feel that you have the breath of news." ”
Although I don't understand how he feels it, people are willing to help, and the two of them still appreciate it.
Wang Baoqian didn't start teaching Yuanfeng anything directly, but chatted casually and understood the reason why Yuanfeng practiced pronunciation.
"Yuanfeng, like the practice you just had, it doesn't have much effect for a long time, now learn from me, let's start practicing by opening the mouth......
Wang Baoqian is worthy of being a professional, from the principle of oral pronunciation to the actual application, he is very detailed, and personally helps Yuanfeng correct the pronunciation position and wrong pronunciation habits. Even the long-awaited catastrophe unconsciously wrote it down.
What is rare is that Yuanfeng seems to have really made up his mind, wants to improve his voice, and is learning very seriously.
Soon, Yuanfeng's pronunciation accuracy has been improved, although the volume has not increased much, but compared with before, there is indeed a significant improvement.
Wang Baoqian was not very satisfied with Yuanfeng's performance, thinking that he would return to his original form when he turned back, and he needed to practice repeatedly.
Sure enough, Yuanfeng, who left Wang Baoqian and attended classes normally, returned to the previous level again in his voice state, and practiced in vain in the morning.
Fortunately, Wang Baoqian's contact information was left, and Wang Baoqian agreed to go to Yangxin Lake to practice early the next morning.
Early the next morning, Su Zheng and Yuanfeng came to Yangxin Lake again, waiting for Wang Baoqian to continue teaching Yuanfeng.
Yuanfeng, who has made up his mind, has made great progress, and his voice state has been maintained for a longer time.
Wang Baoqian's evaluation of Yuanfeng was upgraded to a malleable talent.
Seeing that it was almost time for class in the morning, Wang Baoqian invited Yuanfeng to practice in the teaching building of their social journalism major at noon.
This time, he didn't have to rob Yuanfeng to agree, he took the initiative to respond.
This makes the long-cherished old man feel very relieved, Yuanfeng has grown!