Chapter 1695

Robert Redford, like an old urchin, his eyes sparkled with joy.

He has to admit that this is a very interesting and unique proposal. Even an old guy like him who has no interest in gossip is full of curiosity

Blue Li, who exudes ascetic temperament all over his body, always behaves appropriately. Even small details such as shirt neckline are meticulous, and it seems that he can't find any flaws“ "Perfect" can also be a derogatory term in some cases, which makes Lan Li look like he doesn't have the slightest smell of fireworks. In fact, it's a bit creepy.

Then, what will Lan Li look like when he recites a poem full of lust?

Leaving aside the publicity and development of the Sundance Film Festival for the time being, Robert is now full of interest and relish. His hands are relaxed and freely crossed. His upper body leans forward slightly, revealing his inner expectation. His eyes are full of banter, which is hard to hide his own schadenfreude.

Robert's attitude and performance are representative of all netizens.

In fact, at this time, the online netizens and the audience did not respond. They did not understand what secret was hidden in the folder in lanli's hand. They just took it for granted that it was a romantic poem at most; But even so, it's enough to make them look forward to it.

Brain fill the picture, goose bumps have come out.

Many witty netizens immediately turned on the recording equipment, ready to record such a classic moment, "I want to wake up as a wake-up bell, let the voice wake me up."

"Are you ready?"

Lan Li showed a smile, his voice was slightly low, adding a little hoarse magic. His eyes were slightly up, and his chin was unconsciously slightly raised. Only at this time can he capture the youth vitality of the big boy.

"Can I feel it?" he said.

The mellow and elegant English voice beats and collides between the lips and teeth, and the low and hoarse voice reveals a sense of languid sexuality. It's like waking up in the white sheet and white quilt cover in the morning when the room is full of sunshine. The graceful body curve looms in the large white, and the full light falls on those lines gently and lightly, People can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

God!

The online netizens were directly shocked: Ju... Is actually

Netizen: God! What do I see!

Netizen: blush for a second, please tell me, I'm not alone.

Net friend: the blood tank is empty.

With only five words, lanli endows the vocabulary with endless magic. He harmoniously mixes the elegant and calm dignity with the sexy contradiction full of color. The feeling of picture in his mind immediately begins to surge, and he can't help blushing. No wonder poetry is always so popular.

"Can I feel it?" he said

"I'll scream," she said

"Just once," he said

Netizen: "just-once", my God“ Just-once ", did you hear that blue Lee suddenly lowered his voice? That whisper has made my ears pregnant, ah, I want to scream, don't stop me, I want to scream!

"That's interesting," she said

"Can I touch it?" he said

"To what extent," she said

"A lot," he said

Netizen: ah! quite a lot! "A lot" in bold capital! There was a trace of banter in lanli's voice. I could even imagine that the corners of his mouth were up and staring at me as if I were a prey. Ah, ah! I'm willing to be his prey! Please ravage me! Will you ravage me as much as you can?

Netizen: eh, how did I turn yellow?

"Why not?" she said

"Let's get started," he said

Robert, sitting in the gray sofa, noticed that lanli's eyebrows rose slightly, saying "let's go". Just by using the change of intonation and weight, lanli showed the emotion of anticipation, excitement, overbearing and sexuality incisively and vividly, and the sense of painting in his mind was too real and too specific, That old drivers like Robert are a little bit embarrassed.

Lan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and the radian of his mouth rose slightly and invisibly. He inadvertently revealed the cunning calculation of a touch of belly black. In an instant, he turned from a graceful gentleman to a prank demon. The black wings hidden behind him quietly opened, holding all the audience firmly in his hands.

Hope: didn't anyone notice the young master's eyes and smile?

Tessa: young master is playing with fire!

"Don't cross the line," she said

"How to cross the line," he said

"Like you," she said

"Can I keep it up?" he said

"Keep what you like," she said

"That's it," he said

"If you give me a kiss," she said

Netizen: ah!

Netizen: fire, fire!

Netizen: me too! I want it, too!

Netizen: young master kiss me, don't talk!

Netizen: it's really

Netizen: no matter what you want!

Pause. Or pause.

Lan Li deliberately stopped for two seconds, and the whole audience was silent. The picture of kissing began to appear in everyone's mind. It was clear that there was no sound, but it seemed that he could catch the sound of saliva. Before he realized it, Robert swallowed his saliva, and then he couldn't help holding his forehead. The experience of shame made Robert laugh and cry.

"The guy Langley." Robert shakes his head slightly. He suddenly realizes that he seems to have opened Pandora's box, and now it can't be closed.

"Can I move?" he said

Lan Li made a sound again, but it was just a word. The scream of "ah ah" on the oil pipe formed a unity, and began to brush the screen in a mighty way. All the netizens, men, women, old and young, began to cheer and roar. The lively scene made people clearly feel the powerful momentum of Shanhu tsunami.

But... I didn't feel it at all at the forum, because no one was watching the live broadcast. All the audience put down their mobile phones one after another and focused on Lan Li on the stage, blushing, expecting, nervous and exciting. It's really hard to describe the taste.

Cecilia felt that her palms were beginning to sweat, but her eyes still couldn't leave lanli. Such a young master... It was so exciting!

"Is it because of love?" she said

"If you want him to say it."

"But you're killing me," she said

"But that's life," he said

"But your wife," she said

"Now he said

"Oh," she said

Netizen: foul! foul! Is this Jiao Chuan“ Oh, it's a foul!

Netizen: OK, whatever you say is OK.

Netizen: there is no problem with any posture.

Netizen: it's really itchy. This "Oh" is killing me. I'm going to die. I'm going to die!

Netizen: how can you be so Su!

"Tippop," he said

All of a sudden, Lan Li said this word in the way of air voice. The light voice seemed to tremble slightly in his ears, and his mind automatically began to depict those pictures: hot temperature, hot sweat, trembling fingertips, wet hair... Even the ends of his hair could feel the burning feeling.

Netizen: directly killed.

Netizen: knee is flabby! What should I do? Real knee weakness!

Netizen: I'm a man. What should I do?

Netizen: don't stop, please continue!

Netizen: it makes people want to commit a crime.

Netizen: what should I do about this in broad daylight?

"Don't stop," she said

"Oh no," he said

"Slow down," she said

"Go-slow", this line, lanli is almost in the way of whispering, leaving only a breath, gently blowing through the microphone, and even can capture the chest heave breathing, all the women at the forum suddenly blushed, and even some people folded their legs awkwardly.

Cecilia's face was flushed, and something seemed to be breaking through her chest. On the one hand, she was so shy that she wanted to run away, because it was a public place, and there were people everywhere. It was so shameful; On the other hand, he was so excited that he refused to leave. His knees had no way to work, so he could only sit on the chair, all hot and dry.

God!

"Go-slow", that's the only thought in Cecilia's mind now: slow down, slow down.

"Come on... Come on," he said

"Well... She said.

”You are a gift from heaven, he said“

"You are mine. She said

In the last sentence, change finally appeared, "you're mine", which is the original text of Cummings. The only capital letter in the whole poem appeared, which also means that the change of emotion and connotation was born here, so there were some subtle changes in Langley's recitation.

"My..." Lan Li slightly lengthened the ending, and his hoarse voice disappeared little by little in his throat, spreading the lingering rhyme slowly, just like the ripples on the calm lake, but it didn't disappear, and then stopped for a quarter of a beat, which ended the whole poem.

With the change of intonation, articulation and weight, there is no unnecessary expression and action. Just through the control of voice over lines, Lan Li presents the emotion of the whole poem, which is full of ups and downs. The art of voice and the depth of lines reach the peak at this moment!

Only at this moment, the younger generation of the Internet age can understand how the announcers and hosts in the broadcasting age establish contact with the audience through sound. Although they lack the direct impact of the picture, they leave more imagination space by using sound and give it to each audience to play their imagination. The charm is endless.

Netizen: I'm yours.

Netizen: I'm yours.

Netizen: I'm yours.

Netizen: ah, I'm dead, I'm really dead!

Netizen: please keep the team, OK?

Netizen: OK, I'm yours.

Cecilia only felt her legs trembling slightly. The poem had been read, and the light was still bright. But now her only idea was to slide down slowly, hide herself in the seat, and then savor every detail of the poem alone.

every last!

Just imagine once more, Cecilia's cheek gets hot and hot, "you're mine," and her heart starts to shake.

Netizen: eh, how did I explode into fireworks?