"Is this voice Fang Yu's?"

"Like! But it's a bit impossible! Can he also sing? ”

"Why can't you tell it's dubbing? It feels like the sound quality is a bit like it was recorded live. It's not that real, is it? ”

The film school is divided into many majors such as acting, directing, literature, photography, and recording, and its Chinese department has a major in drama, film and television literature.

Students also have some research on film and television, drama, opera, culture and art, Fang Yu's singing voice, at first glance it sounds quite like that, the layman listens to it, let the professionals come, at most it is entangled that Fang Yu's body does not reach the level of a professional old actor, but his voice is really good.

This is all thanks to Fang Yu's third-level ventriloquism, this ability did not expect it to be so rebellious at the beginning, not only can it imitate the voices of various animals and people, but even the drama can be vividly imitated.

When filming this part, the crew specially invited two Peking Opera performance teachers to give Fang Yu a sentence of guidance, and Yu was a little worse on the body, but there was absolutely no problem with his singing, coupled with his perfect spirit, when this character was standing on the stage, no one could combine him with Fang Yu's face, and they all thought that this was a stand-in, or dubbing.

Liu Yifei's eyes bent into crescent moons, and she looked at Fang Yu's performance on the screen, and the deer collided. He's so charismatic!

It was getting dark.

Standing on the second floor, Yuzu Li looked at the crowd that kept leaving, and his ears kept echoing the greetings of the villagers when they passed by him.

The long-lost cheers pulled him into that memory.

I vaguely remembered that the sun was shining that day, and there was no sign that something bad would happen.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, and there was a knock on the door.

I could faintly hear people outside the courtyard muttering.

"Deputy Chief Staff, this is the old guy's favorite troupe."

The officer, known as the deputy staff leader, covered his guns, only half of his ears were left, and gritted his teeth: "Kill me all the!" ”

"Yes!"

The timid bathing foot pear, in a hurry, relied on his good skills and hid on the roof.

He listened to the constant begging for mercy and screams ringing in his ears, and he was too frightened to open his eyes.

"Please! Please, let her go."

The voice of the class master appeared, and Yuzuri subconsciously opened his eyes.

That's his favorite person.

Ning'er

Ning Er was pulled by the officer's hair and pointed at the head with a pistol, and the squad owner's constant begging for mercy not only did not work, but also made the officer feel irritable, and his backhand was a shot.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, and the bathing pears on the eaves filled my mind with my own heartbeat.

Dead, dead?

That's all. He's dead?

The stern class leader who taught himself the ability to do his own thing died under the gun and was shot to death?

His expression was frightened, and he hurriedly lowered his body, for fear that he would also be seen, for fear that he would also die.

When it's dead, there's nothing.

Hide! Hide! Like last time, didn't you survive last time? Don't go out, don't go out! I can't die!

In the courtyard, Ning'er's cry was miserable, she begged heaven and earth, begged anyone, and couldn't resurrect this person who had died in the courtyard.

At this moment, she wanted to open.

Death is not such a terrible thing.

Only those who are alive will suffer endlessly.

She spat hard at the officer!

Syllable!

A slap fanned, Ning'er's eardrum was perforated, and the whole world was only left with the sound of tinnitus.

The bathing foot pear on the room poked her head out, and happened to look at Ning'er.

Oops! She saw me! She'll tell, she'll give me a confession so that she can live, right?

It's over! I don't want to die! I can't die!

Yuzuli looked at the past with complicated eyes, and found that Ning'er was actually winking at herself

Did she tell me not to come out?

What the hell are you kidding! How could I possibly get out! They have guns! And so many people!

Naïve woman! Will I sacrifice my life to save me?

"Say it quickly. There are a few people in your garden."

"Seventeen."

"I'll ask you again one last time, how many people."

"Seventeen."

Ning Er replied expressionlessly.

Bang!

The guns rang out again!

The officer spat on Ning'er's corpse fiercely!

"Take Lao Tzu for a fool? Search them all! Eighteen corpses, not one missing! TM's! That old guy smashed all the things he liked, and killed all the people he liked! Escaped from the monk, he escaped from the temple? Search for me! ”

The bathing foot pear shrank on the room, and it rained all night.

The rain washed away the garden, but it did not wash the heart of the bathing pear with a layer of ash.

"XVII. Seventeen"

He kept repeating the number.

He doesn't understand!

He doesn't understand!

Being pointed at gunpoint, even if there is a slight possibility, you should tell the truth and confess to people, so that you can have a chance to live!

Why are you! Why deceive!

You lie. Why don't you say there are eighteen!

She. She must have counted the wrong people!

Right! She counted the wrong people!

seventeen

Yuzuri tried to deceive himself, but in the end, his tears mixed with the rain, and no matter what, he couldn't understand why Ning'er would rather die than hold on to his life-saving straw

The voice of the first time I saw the head of the class echoed in my ears.

"Dad, this brother is so pitiful, can you help him?"

"The business of the opera garden is not good, I helped him once, but I can't help him for a lifetime!"

"Little beggar, little beggar, would you like to go to my father's to do chores? You don't have to go hungry to work! ”

Standing on the second floor of the pigpen walled city, a tear inadvertently swept across his cheek and dripped to the ground.

His wanted warrant has not been extinguished yet, and after today's play, it is time for him to say goodbye here

In the dimly lit alley, the coolie walked around the corner with a small baggage.

He glanced at a blind man who was playing the strings on the side of the road, and wondered if the world of the blind was day and night, and that he had to perform at night.

The breeze blows, and the coolie strongman's head hits the ground

In the cinema, the audience was stupefied!

Isn't it a comedy? How did you start dying people?

Wearing sunglasses and long nails, he entered the rabbit tailor's shop.

"Boss, it's closed~"

The sound of a fight in a tailor's shop attracts the attention of Yuzushiri.

He leaned down through the crack in his door panel and looked over.

Just one glance made him shrink his head in fright!

Master!

A true master!

The sky is broken, and the killer list ranks second!

The martial arts people who died in the hands of this pair of people can't be counted with both hands and feet!

He slowly shrank back into the corner, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Million! Don't come to me!

I didn't make a shot that day! It's none of my business!

In the courtyard, the rabbit tailor was defeated by the two qin demons and was seriously injured!

"Besides you, and that leg, there's one left?"

Di Que doesn't seem to be in a hurry to start, his task is to kill them all, and no one can be missed.

"There's no more than me."

The rabbit tailor did not reveal the whereabouts of the fried ghost, and while he was talking, he looked at the stone mill on the side, rushed over, and lifted it vigorously! Shook it at the two piano demons!

In the shop of the old craft foot massage shop, the moonlight shines through the unsealed door panel and shoots on the face of the foot pear.

I could only hear him muttering to himself.

"There's no more than me."

He glanced back at the black box.

The screen switches, and in the yard, the rabbit tailor only has his last breath left!

Just when Tianzhu was about to play another syllable, a strange joke echoed in the pigpen walled city!

"Wearing a golden helmet ~ bright into the mirror, wearing ~ armor ~ building dragon scales!"

Boom!

"And the masters?"

There was a lack of two people to play the piano, and he listened quietly to the singing of the bathing foot pear, and also gave him two pieces of music.

"Fraud and feign loss, and sell it~"

"Array!"

The wind was whistling, a few leeks were blowing through the camera, and the lack of heaven and earth smoothed the qin.

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world!" Tian Remnant said expressionlessly.

Di Que smiled coldly: "Leave him a whole corpse!" ”

(End of chapter)