Chapter 7 (1/2)

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Tea of Summer - Chapter 7: Autumn Tale 1.1

Chapter 7

Autumn Tale 1.1

“Xiao Zixia, how about this voice?”  After the person spoke an audition recording was played, a male voice started to play in the YY chat room immediately.

--- --- “In next life, we will still meet underneath this peach tree and you will still dance ‘Zui Tao Hua’ for me.  Is it a deal?”

Xia Liang managed to fit in well a week after her cla.s.s started.  She and her roommate, who was a girl from Shanghai too, shared a small rental apartment.  She went to cla.s.ses during the day and went back home to study in the evening.  Occasionally she voiced internet characters or listened to audio dramas.  She had quite a productive life..

Xia Liang pinched the center of her eyebrows, “Just so so.  The emotion was too strong and my gooseb.u.mps almost popped up.  It does not match the personality of the lead male role.”

Zixia was Xia Liang’s ID online.  She was on YY with the director of an audio drama to pick out the voice for the lead male role.

Finally the director, Mo Qin, could not help exploding, “Xiao Zixia, you better explain to me clearly.  What’s wrong with you lately, ah?  I let you listen to the audition voices and no one is seems to be qualified to you?  What exactly are you looking for?!”

Xia Liang silently turned down the volume of her earphones.  She tightly pressed her lips together.

It was not her fault at all.

She muttered, “You wouldn’t be attracted by a pond of water if you had seen the immense ocean before……”

Originally she was but a random fan of Bei Yan.  But she had heard Bei Yan’s actual voice live on site in the summer.  She had collected all of Bei Yan’s works and recently listened to all of them.  As a result--- ---no other male voice could touch her as Bei Yan’s did.  She had thoroughly become Bei Yan’s diehard fan.

His feelings were not too much and not too little.  Too much would be over exaggerating and too little would be devoid of emotions.

His voice was not too high and not too low.  It was exactly the lofty voice of a n.o.ble young man.

Xia Liang sighed.  She spoke before Mo Qin exploded again, “Then this one is okay. Let’s rehea.r.s.e  later…...”