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Returning to the dormitory in the evening, Shen Wanwan found Lu Zhiwen's account, sent her speech to Lu Zhiwen, and then went to take a shower.
Through Shen Wanwan's observation during this period, Jiang Zhiyan had ten assistants on hand, and all of them were top students who had returned from studying abroad.
Anyone who could read this manuscript for her would be better than a human translator on the Internet. Why would Shen Wanwan sacrifice the near for the distant?
As soon as Lu Zhiwen received the manuscript, he was about to send it to Tong Yanqiu, but the message from his third master came over first.
Lu Zhiwen looked at it with a slightly startled expression.
His third master asked him to send Miss Shen's manuscript directly to him, and also said... that he wouldn't have to show it to anyone else?
Jiang Zhiyan sat in front of the computer in the guest bedroom and received the speech script from Lu Zhiwen.
All the servants in the private house were rejected by him. Unlike the last time he took Shen Wanwan home, Jiang Zhiyan was the only one in the empty and spacious room. It was obviously a summer night, but there was a cold feeling floating in the air. of coldness.
The silver light of the moon shines from the skylight on the roof, falling thousands of feet, and it is so beautiful.
Jiang Zhiyan was not staying in his bedroom. He was in the room where Shen Wanwan slept last time, the room where... he could see the sky when he looked up.
In the entire room, Jiang Zhiyan only left a lamp on the desk, which reflected the man's brows and Jun Yi's solemn look.
After getting the manuscript, Jiang Zhiyan ran through it from top to bottom.
The writing was good, but there were a few grammatical errors, and Shen Jiangzhiyan helped her correct them.
Over in the dormitory, Shen Wanwan studied her mysterious pill for a while after taking a shower. It was almost after the lights were turned off that she remembered to check her phone. Sure enough, the audio had been transmitted over there.
Shen Wanwan was absolutely confident in Lu Zhiwen's work ability. She replied "Thank you" in the message, and then forwarded it directly to Han Dali without checking it.
After Han Dali received it, there was no news, just like a stone sinking into the sea.
Shen Wanwan ignored it and continued to study the 'great health care' prescription that she suddenly realized when she had an idea.
Although at present, it is not known who can use this medicine...
Bai Mianyu was doing her homework obediently next door, and saw her late sister going out and in again like a thief, holding her blue and white porcelain bottles and jars in her hands, as if she was doing something that she didn't want others to know. Small inventions and creations.
When Shen Wanwan entered the dormitory for the last time, Bai Mianyu reminded her, "Sister Wanwan, your mobile phone's WeChat message just rang several times."
"Ah, thank you," Shen Wanwan was busy with something just now and picked up her phone.
There were more than a dozen voice messages in total, all from Han Dali.
Shen Wanwan clicked on the last item directly.
Han Dali's heartbreaking screams came from inside.
[Han Da Meili: No, no, no! Sister Wan, you are so unjust! A dog’s life is also a life! ! 】
Shen Wanwan frowned, "?"
what's the situation?
She helped Han Dali get the translation audio, but Han Dali said she was unjust?
[Shen Wanwan will never die: Is there an audio problem? 】
The other side will reply immediately.
[Han Da Meili: There is a problem! Something's wrong! 】
Shen Wanwan wanted to ask what the question was, but another one came back immediately.
[Han Meili: Being stuffed with dog food at night makes me crazy! 】
"..."
Shen Wanwan's fingers on the typing keyboard paused, and the person fell silent.
After a few seconds of reaction, she quickly exited the chat dialog box with Han Dali, clicked on the chat with Lu Zhiwen, found the audio that Lu Zhiwen sent her, put on one earphone, and clicked play.
A low and cold voice slowly came out.
"..."
"..."
The man's voice was so recognizable. Shen Wanwan had noticed it before. His voice was very low. Even if many people were talking at the same time, he would immediately catch his voice, with a rustling guttural sound. It sounds gentle and gentle upon hearing it, but when you taste it carefully, it sounds cold and distant.
So even Han Dali heard it, it was Jiang Zhiyan's voice! !
Shen Wanwan recalled what Han Dali had just said, and a layer of light red appeared on the thin tips of her ears.
She took off her headphones and threw them back on the table, her eyebrows filled with anxiety.
If I had known earlier, I should have checked it first and then sent it to Han Dali.
But Shen Wanwan never imagined that with so many "translators" around Jiang Zhiyan, why would he condescend to record audio for them in person?
[Han Da Meili: Sister Wan! Mr. Jiang is really amazing! ! This divine pronunciation is amazing to me! ! ! 】
[Han Dameili: If I hadn’t met him once during a psychology lecture before, I would have thought that Mr. Jiang was a native of Country Y. 】
[Han Da Meili: No, Sister Wan, I can't bear it anymore. I can't enjoy such a beautiful voice alone! We must let the little losers in our class listen! 】
Han Dali's messages popped up like a barrage of messages. Shen Wanwan was not in the mood to read them at all. She just replied "Whatever you want" and switched to Jiang Zhiyan's WeChat interface.
[Shen Wanwan will never die: Did you record that translation for me? 】
"The other party is typing" began to appear at the top of the dialog box, and Shen Wanwan knew that this man was not asleep.
[Jiang Zhiyan: You’re welcome. 】
Shen Wanwan, "..."
[Shen Wanwan will never die: No, I mean, why record it yourself? 】
After sending this one, Shen Wanwan felt that it was a little too stiff, so she added another one.
[Shen Wanwan will never die: Mainly because it’s too troublesome for you! 】
Also followed by a [haha] emoticon!
Shen Wanwan rubbed his forehead against the phone.
Forget it, this man is very uncertain and no one can guess what he is thinking.
Why should she be serious?
But just as she was about to put away her phone, the man came back again.
In one sentence, the gentleman divided it into two parts and sent it.
Shen Wanwan guessed that people who cherish ink like gold would not allow themselves to have more than five words in a sentence?
[Jiang Zhiyan: Their pronunciation. 】
[Jiang Zhiyan: I don’t have my standards. 】
Shen Wanwan, "………………"
If she hadn't died at the hands of this man in her previous life, Shen Wanwan would have wanted to block him directly...
[Shen Wanwan will never die: I didn’t expect your English to be so good...]
[Shen Wanwan will never die: But actually I also want to know the X phonetic translation of this manuscript, can you do it too? 】
Of course Shen Wanwan didn't need it, she said that deliberately.
Driven by an inexplicable desire to win.
Language X is a very rare language. Many people have never heard of it, let alone speak it.
Shen Wanwan had heard it in a movie before. It was the movie she watched on their first date with Qin Langchuan. It was an open-air car movie, so there was no Chinese dubbing.
I don't know if it was influenced by the atmosphere at the time, but Shen Wanwan liked the pronunciation of that language very much and felt it had a romantic feel, so it left a deep impression on her.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Zhiyan sent a voice message that was more than twenty seconds long.
Shen Wanwan, "..."
This won't be...
By this time the lights in the dormitory had been turned off.
Shen Wanwan got into the quilt with her cell phone in hand. Although she was wearing headphones, she still felt guilty and turned down the volume of her cell phone a few notches.
Later, Shen Wanwan heard Jiang Zhiyan's pronunciation in X language through the subtle current noise brought by the earphones, and read one of the speeches.
Shen Wanwan put the earphones into his ears.
The low-frequency male voice vibrated the earphone membrane, touching the most sensitive part of her ear.
Shen Wanwan's article is about medicine, and there is a medical terminology that is difficult to pronounce.
Jiang Zhiyan read it out in language X, and Shen Wanwan understood it.
Not only can he speak X, but his pronunciation is very nice, especially with his low and deep voice, which is gentle, elegant and breathtaking.
A cold medical term gave him a different feeling.
As Shen Wanwan listened, she seemed to see him reading the speech.
Every frown and every expression is delicate.
The tip of the tongue must be curled up at the end of that paragraph, and the man's tongue is pressed against the roof of his mouth...
The phone screen lit up for a moment in the dark dormitory. The light was a bit dazzling, and Shen Wanwan pulled the phone to her eyes again.
[Jiang Zhiyan: Wanwan, do you need the full version? 】
Shen Wanwan tapped her fingers and replied a word.
[Shen Wanwan will never die: Yes. 】
The moonlight tilting down from Jiang Zhiyan's head also covered Shen Wanwan's body.
She closed her eyes and listened to Jiang Zhiyan's pronunciation of X language in the earphones, her consciousness gradually blurring.
Her heartbeat frequency gradually coincided with the breath in his audio.
I don't know how much time passed, but Shen Wanwan, who had already fallen asleep, recalled another thing.
Before... what did Han Dali say she was going to do?
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The next day, Han Dali directly forwarded the recording to their Class 9 class group.
By the time Shen Wanwan tried to save it, it was already too late. Thanks to the efforts of Han Promotion Ambassador Dali, everyone in Class 9 had heard Jiang Zhiyan's audio!
After the recess exercises ended, Han Dali’s promotion also spread to the next class.
Han Dali played it once for every person she met, and after she played it she asked, "Can you guess who recorded this for our class? How did it feel? Isn't this accent awesome?"
The class next door originally didn't want to cheer for Han Dali because she didn't want to see her being too arrogant, but after listening to the audio, she was speechless.
It was the first time for the students to hear such professional and charming English pronunciation! ! !
Then when they found out that it was Shen Wanwan's fiancé from Class 9 who recorded it for them... they were even more speechless...
Mr. Jiang? !
This makes them guess even the whole world, okay? !
During the lunch break, it was spread among the classes that Class 9 was going to recruit more students this time, and the English speech was a must-win. Some even said that they didn’t even pay attention to the key classes!
Shen Wanwan didn't go to the bathroom all morning, but Jiang Zhiyan's audio had already helped him gain tons of hatred.
Why is it so difficult to keep a low profile until the end of the college entrance examination? ?
Jiang Heng also heard the audio. He was puzzled. He put his fingers between his eyebrows. For a long time, he asked Shen Wanwan seriously, "Tell me the truth, my little uncle... is there something wrong?" The handle fell into your hands??"
Unless this was the reason, he really didn't understand why his uncle was so nice to this crazy woman! ! !
Shen Wanwan was lying on the table to catch up on her sleep. After hearing this, she lazily opened one eye and looked at him, "Young Master Jiang thinks too highly of me."
If she can avoid being caught by that man, she is already smart.
"Don't want to eat?" Jiang Heng took the meal card and knocked it on her desk.
Shen Wanwan's stomach twitched when she heard the word "rice". She got up from the table and looked at Jiang Heng with a smile, "Classmate Jiang, are you willing to bring a nutritious lunch to your hungry tablemate?"
Jiang Heng looked at her, his Adam's apple suddenly tightened, "..."
"It's really troublesome," Jiang Heng suddenly stood up before Shen Wanwan spoke again, "You can eat whatever I buy!"
Shen Wanwan felt a little funny when she saw her 'little nephew' acting awkwardly, and she wanted to tease him even more, "I'll give you the meal card!"
"Can I send you some money?" Jiang Heng walked out of the classroom.
Jiang Heng was a very filial child. After buying food, he came back to see Shen Wanwan before going to the infirmary to find his sister Ling.
The lunch box was opened, and there were two meat and two vegetables, one soup, and a small mountain of rice. She was afraid that Shen Wanwan would not be full. This was truly a nutritious lunch.
Shen Wanwan opened her chopsticks and prepared to eat. At the same time, a sound came from the school loudspeaker that made her instantly turn off her stomach.
The student union was inspired by the atmosphere in which the senior high school seniors and sisters were actively preparing English speeches. Today, Shen Qingxi, a popular top student in the key class, was specially invited to recite an English article on the campus radio at noon.
The junior students in the student union personally invited them, but they were worried that the beautiful senior sister would reject them because they had too little time to prepare for the college entrance examination, so they felt very uneasy.
But the beautiful senior girl is really nice and worthy of being the beauty of their school. Shen Qingxi immediately agreed, and she didn't even have lunch today and came to their broadcast room early.
The junior students in the student union prepared exquisite snacks and hot milk specifically to entertain their beautiful senior sister.
A relaxing and melodious melody sounded from the loudspeakers in each class, and then Shen Qingxi's standard and fluent English slowly came out.
It is an excerpt from an original English classic that is not short in length, and contains many uncommon words. However, Shen Qingxi read it very smoothly, with rich sounds and emotions, which shows that she has a rich vocabulary.
Not only the senior high school students, but also the first and second grade students were also impressed by her extremely high speaking level.
Even Bai Mianyu, who had always been disgusted with Shen Qingxi, was speechless.
"It's the voice of the school beauty! The school beauty speaks English well and has a nice voice!"
"What does it mean to be as sweet as her voice?"
"She and the school girl are really the golden couple!"
"I'm starting to envy our school boss. We are so lucky!"
"..."
In the entire third grade of high school, the only one who didn't get along was Class 9 who had listened to Jiang Zhiyan's mysterious recording.
There is a saying that there is no harm without comparison.
The ears of the students in Class 9 have been baptized by that recording, and they are no longer ordinary ears.
After experiencing the extremely charming sense of spoken language, when they listened to Shen Qingxi again, the students had only one feeling in their hearts.
——Nothing...
