"The day the broken sword is reforged, the day the knight returns."

After Dong Yan's low and slightly hoarse voice came out from the recording studio.

Everyone present shuddered, and goosebumps exploded directly from their skin. A wave of hot blood spurted out from the depths of their hearts and flowed to their limbs. Everyone looked at Lu Yuanhang, their eyes full of shock.

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This, this is what he came up with?!

The words "hot blood" and "literary art" are not very related, but they were perfectly blended together by this line spoken by Dong Yan!

Everyone is not a fool, so how could they not think that this line is more than twice as powerful as the previous ones?

When Lu Yuanhang saw everyone looking at him, his face remained calm. He smiled humbly at everyone, then looked at Dong Yan in the recording studio and motioned for everyone to continue listening.

Everyone suppressed the exclamation in their hearts and looked at Dong Yan through the glass patiently, expecting Dong Yan to continue.

Dong Yan in the recording studio closed his eyes, brewing his emotions, and his words followed the Dantian through emotional processing and blended into a low, hoarse and mysterious word:

"What kind of battle awaits me?"

"I must find some sacrifices for my sword."

"My hands are stained with sin."

"When fighting against enemies like you, I can hold on even if the sword is broken."

"…………"

Lu Yuanhang listened to the lines coming out of Dong Yan's mouth and nodded secretly. These heroic lines seemed to be tailor-made for Dong Yan's voice, perfectly integrated.

At this moment, Dong Yan transformed into Ruiwen.

Everyone present had their ears completely caught by Dong Yan and became slaves to these voices.

A perfect match! Not only Dong Yan’s voice, but also the writing of these lines is great!

Dong Shang listened to the voice dubbed by his niece, but his eyes did not linger on Dong Yan at all.

He had been watching Lu Yuanhang. He was completely attracted by the lines Lu Yuanhang brought. He especially wanted to know what kind of surprise Lu Yuanhang could bring to him.

It's time for Lu Yuanhang to dub the voice soon! The new male hero seems to be called, Yasuo?

Time passed slowly, and Dong Yan's dubbing work had been completed. At this time, Dong Yan in the recording studio was already sweating on his face. There was no other way. For the sake of sound effects, the recording studio was completely closed, and let alone the recording studio.

It is impossible to install air conditioners and fans.

Dong Yan walked out of the recording studio with sweat on his face. Feeling the smell of the air conditioner outside the recording room, his whole spirit improved a lot.

She came to everyone with a smile and asked them with a smile, "How was it?"

The sound engineer gave Dong Yan a thumbs up, with a happy face on his face, "Perfect!"

Then he smiled at Lu Yuanhang, his face undisguised from his inner admiration, "The lines are written more perfectly!"

Lu Yuanhang just smiled modestly.

Dong Shang even praised Dong Yan, "Awesome, you are worthy of being a top student at the Conservatory of Music!"

Dong Yan moved to the air outlet of the air conditioner and felt the cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner. The expression on his face was very relaxed. He pointed to Lu Yuanhang and said to Dong Shang, "It's okay. The main thing is that I read the lines smoothly."

Lu Yuanhang waved his hand modestly.

Dong Shang turned his eyes to Lu Yuanhang, his face a little embarrassed. After all, he almost got angry at someone just now, "It's really awesome, um, I was a little impatient just now." He said this rather than apologizing to Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang nodded. In fact, he didn't have much resistance to Dong Shang. He didn't care about what happened just now. He said to Dong Shang, "It's okay. I understand. Well, Dong Shang has finished recording. When should I start?"

"That's enough now." Dong Shang saw that Lu Yuanhang was quite generous, and he had a higher opinion of Lu Yuanhang in his heart.

"That's it, I'm going in."

After Lu Yuanhang finished speaking, he turned around and walked into a recording studio.

As soon as he arrived at the recording studio, Lu Yuanhang felt a wave of heat, and it was still sultry. He quickly put on his cap and sunglasses.

Lu Yuanhang took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck the heat into his stomach. Sitting on the chair in front of the microphone, Lu Yuanhang put on his headphones.

"Are you ready?" the voice of the outdoor sound recordist came from the earphones.

After hearing this, Lu Yuanhang smiled at the people outside and extended an OK gesture.

"Let's get started." The sound engineer turned on the equipment and gave an OK gesture to the landing voyage.

Lu Yuanhang closed his eyes, recalling the sounds in his headphones when he played Yasuo in his previous life, slowly brewing his emotions.

After a long while, Lu Yuanhang put his mouth close to the microphone and spoke out calmly in a vicissitudes and a sharp voice:

"Death is like the wind, always with me."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone outside felt a thick and heavy breath blowing against their faces, and their admiration for Lu Yuanhang grew to a higher level.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the next lines of the landing voyage.

Not long after, Lu Yuanhang's voice came out melodiously from the recording studio again, this time the voice was even more aged:

"The road is long and the only companion is the sword."

At this point, everyone was a little excited. There was no one else in this voice! They were all eager to know what would come out of Lu Yuanhang's mouth next.

The only exception was Dong Yan. When she saw Lu Yuanhang's steady posture in the recording studio, she felt a strong air of pretentiousness coming out, and she secretly rolled her eyes.

But she was also curious about what Lu Yuanhang would say next.

"I'm still looking for my way home."

"The life of fallen leaves is just to return to one's roots."

"The power of this sword is getting stronger and stronger."

"If you want to die, it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand!"

Lu Yuanhang spoke more and more lines, and the aura that belonged to Yasuo became heavier and heavier. Slowly, Lu Yuanhang, the sound engineer, stopped.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Lu Yuanhang suddenly stopped, which made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

Just like when you are watching a Japanese, Korean or European and American language learning video, and browsing the learning materials that make you want to stop, suddenly the network card is stuck, or you are reminded that you are in arrears and have no data, that feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

"Why aren't you talking?" The female intern with glasses who had just started picking up Lu Yuanhang and Dong Yan asked everyone blankly.

"Stop talking! He is brewing emotions. I have a hunch that the lines he says next will definitely not be that simple." The sound engineer gave the intern a dissatisfied look.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The bespectacled female intern surnamed Yu quickly apologized and cast her admiring eyes through the glass on Lu Yuanhang in the recording studio.

As everyone said, Lu Yuanhang was indeed brewing emotions, because the lines he was going to say next were the words from the soul of the hero Yasuo.

Lu Yuanhang kept thinking about it in his mind, and his emotions were slowly brewing. He wanted to use all his energy to record the next lines, because the next Tai Ci was very important.

Everyone outside the recording room is waiting for this landing voyage.

After a while, when everyone was holding their breath and almost breathless, Lu Yuanhang moved.

I saw Lu Yuanhang's eyes were extremely sharp, and his expression showed a serious look that was indifferent to life and death. Lu Yuanhang stood up suddenly and shouted into the microphone in a low voice.

A group of majestic and extremely fierce voices reached everyone's ears

"Face Hayate!"
Chapter completed!