Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Really..." Suzuki Sonoko felt that her kind reminder had been ignored, and was a little depressed, "I thought I could see this kid's nervous appearance."

Qiuting Lianzi looked at Chi Feichi who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile, "Maybe he has always used his brother as an example."

Oda Kirito also laughed, "That's why I think Miss Huihara is very suitable. Her expression is suitable enough to play Yan Moai in a movie."

Chi Feichi did not participate in the discussion, but just looked at Hui Yuanai behind the soundproof glass.

His previous worries were not unreasonable, Xiao Ai's feeling had changed, it was... the aura belonging to the organization's drug researchers.

Huihara Ai looked down at the manuscript, put himself in the mood, and waited for the sound tuning staff outside to raise his hand to make an "OK" gesture, and then began to read the lines.

After reading Yan Moai's story in the morning, she became more determined to dub this character.

Between life and death, Yan Moai lives in a place where there is always only the setting sun and flowers blooming on the other side. It is surrounded by mountains and wooden houses are accompanied by water. There are flowers, trees and sunshine in that place, but she can feel it. Filled with dead silence.

Just like when she was in the organization for a long time before, she would pass by a lively street or a noisy activity site, she didn’t have to hurry like office workers and students who were busy going to the destination, and always used her own She walked at a comfortable pace, but relatively, she didn't feel lively and had no goal.

She can understand the feeling of not being able to draw a little anger from the surroundings, let alone a person with closed emotions, even a person with abundant emotions will become lack of mood swings after staying in that state for a long time.

"I am Yan Moai...you called me here..."

It would be good to talk about this paragraph in that deadly emotional state.

"However, if the resentment is eliminated, you will also pay the price... If you harm others, you will eventually harm yourself. After your death, your soul will fall into hell..."

This is Yan Moai's work, and Yan Moai's attitude towards work seems to be similar to her previous research work.

Work is work. Experiments, checking data, and reviewing research materials are also procedural steps. Of course, she looks forward to completing drug research. Every time the research advances in a specific direction, she will feel comfortable and happy, but until she leaves the organization and After helping a certain detective restore her original body and started researching, she realized that there seemed to be something missing when she was organizing research on drugs.

She didn't even know what it was, but she could feel the difference.

On the other hand, sometimes Yan Moai doesn't seem to like going to work very much. Even if she can go to see the world while working, Yan Moai doesn't look forward to the excitement and anger. She used to be like that.

And when faced with the job reminder issued by the boss of the 'human-faced spider', Yan Moai will not show the slightest resistance, and it will remind her of the past, when the organization asked her to study drugs, she would not object.

In short, if she controls her tone with her state of mind in the organization, and makes her voice appear hollow, then the dubbing can be done...

"Okay, mother-in-law."

...

Outside the soundproof room, Suzuki Sonoko listened to the sound coming from the equipment, and couldn't help but look at Huihara Ai who was sitting in the soundproof room again and again, but Huihara Ai was reading the manuscript with her head down, her cheeks were covered by the earphones and hair. She couldn't see Hui Yuanai's expression clearly, "This brat is really...really..."

When Qiu Ting Lianzi heard the first sentence, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He closed his eyes and listened to the two sentences carefully, then turned to look at Chi Feichi and said, "There is a lifeless feeling in the voice, as if it really came from hell. .”

Mr. Chi's younger sister is only eight years old. Is it really okay for a little girl to have such dead emotion in her voice?

Chi Feichi thought for a while, looked at Qiuting Lianzi and said in a low voice, "At first, I was still thinking about whether to use the equipment to adjust her voice to be ethereal and spooky, but now I think it will be fine if I adjust it a little bit. The tone is too much, but it lacks the tone of a little girl, which is not as good as it is now."

Qiuting Lianzi nodded, "I think so too, Ms. Huiyuan's voice is more mature than her peers, and the timbre is not much different from that of a thirteen-year-old girl..."

Wait, shouldn't their focus be on the mental health of the little girl?

"Sure enough," Senyuan Juren murmured, then turned to Chi Feichi and asked, "But Feichi, is Miss's condition not right?"

"It's okay," Chi Feichi said, "If there's something wrong with her matching, I'll find a psychiatrist for her."

other people:"……"

Is this the attitude of being a brother?

"The sad shadow lost in the darkness, the evil soul who hurts others, traps others in injustice, and indulges in sin..." Hui Yuanai looked down at the manuscript that he had memorized before, thinking about the time when the organization was destroyed. She didn't feel too annoyed when the weak were offended inadvertently, but human life is the least valuable thing there, so the reaction would not be too violent, "Do you want to die once and see?"

Outside the soundproof room, the corner of Chi Feichi's mouth curled up slightly, and then quickly pressed down.

People who have been in the organization, whether they are operatives or researchers, no matter whether they usually show cynicism or sharp composure, they will have a strange state that makes people feel "not like a good person".

A little familiar feeling made him a little excited.

I want to take my sister to kill and set fire.

"This sentence feels a little different from before," Suzuki Sonoko thought with a puzzled face, "but I can't tell what's different, and the tone hasn't changed much. If I really want to say it, maybe it's a little colder than before..."

In the soundproof room, Huiyuan Ai had already taken off his earphones, climbed off the chair with the manuscript paper, adjusted his mentality during the process, opened the soundproof glass door, looked at a group of people sitting in a row and asked, "How is it? How do you feel?" Is it okay?"

"How should I put it?" Suzuki Sonoko looked up and down Haibara Ai nervously, "After listening to the voice, and watching him speak with my own eyes, I almost don't know you anymore..."

"It's very suitable," Qiuting Lianzi did not joke, and admitted, "As the president said, if you are not suitable, there is no more suitable person. If you let adults do the dubbing, maybe you can also imitate it. , but compared with a real thirteen-year-old girl, the timbre will have some flaws in the details, and if a girl of the right age is used to dub, the silence and coolness in the voice will be lacking. If it depends on post-processing, it will appear synthetic. Too strong and unrealistic."

When Hui Yuanai heard what Qiuting Lianzi said, she was relieved.

Although Qiuting Lianzi doesn't know how to dub, she has an absolute talent in identifying timbre and pitch, and can pick out even a little bit of discordant flaws, and she is also a person who speaks directly when she has something to say, and she will not take care of children. Emotions, just pick the nice ones.

Since Qiuting Lianzi thinks it is suitable, her dubbing can be regarded as getting the highest score.

Chi Feichi got up and walked towards the tuning staff, "I want to listen to the effect after post-processing."

Oda Kiritoshi also waited for others to come over immediately, staring at a certain staff member for post-effect adjustment.

In order to make the sound more suitable, the dubbing clips also have a bit of a "ghost from hell", probably the effect of speaking in a vast and closed space.

Like a quiet bathroom, an empty hall...

Surrounded by a group of bosses, a staff member stabilized his mind and entered the working state. Together with his colleagues, he made more than a dozen processed recording clips and played them one by one.

"I am Yan Moai..."

"I am Yan Moai..."

The difference between each recording is not too big, and the sound of the debugging effect reverberates in the room over and over again.

After listening to it one by one, Suzuki Sonoko felt that he was about to lose the ability to distinguish voices. He tried his best to bear it to the end, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "It seems that there is no difference after listening..."

"No. 3, 4, and 5, play it again." Chi Feichi said.

"Okay." The staff quickly restarted the playback.

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

again? !

Qiuting Lianzi closed her eyes, listened to all three recordings carefully, and opened her eyes after the playback was over, "The effects of these three recordings are all good, if you want to be more spiritual, then choose No. 5, but……"

"No. 3," Chi Feichi recalled the difference between the three recordings, "No. 5 lacks the thickness that the voice should have, and No. 4 is in the middle, but if you only pursue ghost sound effects, then there is no point in asking Xiao Ai to dub. Just find a woman, and you can still use the device to tune the voice into a ghostly spirit."

Qiuting Lianzi nodded thoughtfully, and then said to the staff, "Number 3, play it again."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Again? !

Oda Kirito also exchanged a glance with Morien Kikuto, and silently stepped aside.

They sounded like they could use all of them. The difference was that the ghost spirit was stronger, a little stronger, not so strong, or weaker. How to choose, it's better to leave it to two real bosses.

"I am Yan Moai..."

The recording sounded again, Hui Yuan Ai also stepped back, and she almost didn't recognize her own voice after listening to it like this.

After the first broadcast, Qiu Ting Lianzi frowned slightly, "Is the ghost spirit a little too weak?"

"Add Yimulian's dubbing in front of it, and then add the opening line of 'The Sad Shadow Lost in the Dark', and play it again." Chi Feichi said to the staff.

Sonoko Suzuki, Chrysanthemum Morien, Toshiya Odagiri, Ai Haibara: "..."

Please allow them to show collective numbness.

The staff nodded, found the previous dubbing clips in the database, edited them together and played them.

"Did you hear that, miss?"

As soon as Yimulian's gentle voice sounded, Hui Yuanai looked up at the Senyuan Chrysanthemum next to her. She knew it was from Senyuan Chrysanthemum's voice as soon as she heard this 'gentle scum' voice.

Senyuan Chrysanthemum pointed at himself, smiling sadly at Huiyuan with his eyes narrowed.

Yes, yes, Yimulian's voice is his!

"The sad shadow lost in the darkness, the evil soul who hurts others, traps others in injustice, and indulges in sin..."

As soon as Yan Moai's voice sounded from behind, Suzuki Sonoko, Morien Kikuto, and Oda Kiritoshi couldn't help but shudder.

Haibara Ai couldn't care less about watching Kikuto Mori, and looked at the recording device in surprise.

This kind of creepy feeling...

"Do you want to die once and see?"

After the last sentence of the recording was played, Qiu Ting Lianzi nodded again and again, "Although the degree of emptiness has not changed, if you have heard other voices before, and then heard this voice suddenly, there is a... um... weird feeling."