Chapter 170

"Crazy, Hahahahahaha!"

"Is that you, fat Guevara?"

“666！”

"I didn't expect Meng Pang to have such a voice!"

"A painting anchor will give you an imitation show after singing, and he will ask if you are satisfied!"

"One more!"

Meng fan's voice is still very beautiful. It's very amazing and surprising for water friends to put it in the live studio. It's another paragraph of sand sculpture. Many water friends laughed across the screen. The curtain of bullets became thicker, and the gifts naturally became thicker.

"Can't you watch me draw quietly?"

Meng fan smiled and continued to play the paused music. He picked up the paintbrush and continued to draw, but he didn't stop talking. "Everyone has his own dream, right? I also have it. Painting is one, and the other is dubbing. I've always wanted to be a sound actor, so I didn't practice less. Today, I just contributed to several dubbing directors, but I haven't had any reaction yet. It's estimated to be cold."

Chatting like a group of friends, I kept drawing on my hands, and talked a lot about some interesting things that happened during my training dubbing and interesting people I met. Of course, my name must not be mentioned.

Most of the water friends in this live studio are comic book lovers, who are naturally quite interested in the field of sound excellence. After Meng fan chatted for a few words, those who originally shouted to let Meng fan have another one also quieted down.

In addition to the novel and attractive content, Meng fan's voice line and rhythm when telling stories are also the reason why they are willing to listen quietly, just like listening to stories.

Not to mention, the picture is very warm.

Meng fan talked, although he also felt the atmosphere across the screen, and it was obvious that many new water friends came in.

There are still many barrages, but the barrage is also very quiet, not so noisy.

This really surprised Meng fan a little. When he was together, chatting can really be used as live content.

It seems to be true.

The beauty anchor in the live broadcast room chatting about coquettish things has indeed always been very attractive.

Of course, there are some old iron jokes.

However, Meng fan is a little different. He doesn't talk about coquettes or jokes. He's just chatting.

Meng fan feels comfortable in this way.

In the twinkling of an eye, although Meng fan will continue to draw, he does not intend to continue to broadcast live. If all the comic content is broadcast live, it must be bad.

"The last one, broadcast after painting. Everyone go to bed early."

When Meng fan drew this last picture, he just remembered the content in the original novel, and suddenly had a bad taste, saying, "I don't know how many fans there are in the original book" spirit under the ground ". I think this paragraph written by the sleepy master is still very touching. I'll read it for you."

then, Meng fan's flattened voice rang out in the live broadcast room: "... aro always felt his hands sticky. He turned on the tap, and the water was a little ice. He stretched out and waited for the hot water to come out. The hot air came out of the tap, but the water was red and scarlet, and then he smelled a stench. Insects, a purple insect, also came out of the tap. The insect had a face and grinned. Aro lost his soul and retreated, hitting a person. People? How can there be someone in his family ！ Turning around, a girl with a cat in her arms was smiling at her: "let's learn cat barking together, meow meow..."

"I have a grass!"

"Crazy!"

"It's off!"

"I'm all in shape, okay!"

"I'm ready to be scared. Why do you give me this!"

"Host Meng, it's easy for you to break your waist!"

"I have a bad heart!"

“……”

After Meng fan's voice line was pressed down, it was really able to create a terrible atmosphere. According to what the girl in the novel would say next and the plot development, it was very frightening. Meng fan was scared of goose bumps all over when he read the novel.

Meng fan knew that with his voice appeal, if he really wanted to follow the original work, the water friends in the live broadcast room would be scared. He was a little impatient and didn't want the warm live broadcast to end in this way, so he coquetted.

"Hahahaha." Meng fan smiled awkwardly and politely, and said with some embarrassment, "that's a joke. In this way, I'll read you a love poem to sleep with you."

"Crazy, who wants you to read us love poems!"

"Gay in gay, reported!"

"Run away!"

"Sex, sensation, host, broadcast, online flirtation!"

"I won't believe anything you say!"

"I won't listen, I won't listen!"

"Sleep wool! Surnamed Meng, I'll tell you if you want to sleep!"

"Gone, gone, the sour smell is getting heavier and heavier!"

"If you don't listen, hurry and go. We still need to listen!"

"Why, you need girls in this live studio! The girls say they want to be teased by the voice of host Meng!"

"Hurry up! No boy has read love poems for me in this life!"

Many people in the barrage are refusing, but the number of online people has not decreased.

Meng fancai doesn't care whether he refuses or not, Directly and affectionately recited: "how I wish there was a door / morning, the sun shines on the grass / we stand / hold our own door leaf / the door is very low, but the sun is bright / the grass is bearing its seeds / the wind is shaking its leaves / we stand without talking / it's very beautiful / there is a door, don't open it / it's ours, it's very beautiful /... The grass behind the wall / no longer grows / it only uses its fingertips to touch the sun."

Meng fan finished reading Gu Cheng's "in front of the door", then leaned close to the camera, continued to be affectionate, and said, "there is one last sentence. I love you. A poem says that I can't do my best. If I can, let me live in your heart, three meals a day, four seasons a year."

Reaching out to cover the camera, the live room went dark, and then broadcast.

"Sleeping trough, so coquettish?"

"What a broken leg!"

"What should I do? I'm provoked!"

"Is this special or Meng Pang I know?"

"Goose bumps all over!"

"Is this a painting anchor or a chat anchor? Why are there so many tricks!"

"I'll cut out the love poem and the last paragraph later and listen to it as the audio before going to bed. Which sister wants it, I'll send it to the group!"

"... can I have it, brother?"

Meng fan went down the air, but there were still comments in the live room, and soon all water friends were also lively.

"It's quite interesting!"

Meng fan drank water. He had never said anything coquettish before - Oh, no, it seems that he had said some embarrassing unfashionable love words before in order to complete the confession of [a good man] - this was really a magical experience.

Voice appeal, that is, let the voice move people.

Meng fan thinks his voice is really moving now.

It seems difficult to find a dubbing job by taking this opportunity. However, the attribute of sound appeal is not useless after getting it.

It can be provocative in the live broadcast room, and it should also be possible in reality.

Take another look at the online peak value calculated by the background and the number of viewers increased by the system. The data surprised Meng fan.