I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

[Beep Beep Beep——! 】

Suddenly, Li Yan's editing system rang again, making him stunned for a moment, and looked at this unknown woman curiously. He always felt that this woman had also appeared in the story. Character?

However, the editing system has always been upgraded, and there hasn't been any upgrade done so far, and it is temporarily unknown which world this girl comes from.

"Wait a minute, that, Qingshan-student, please enrich the emotion of the witch a little bit. According to the script, Miss Le, the witch goddess, is very sacred and inviolable. You must integrate the mood of saving the villagers into yourself. "

Suddenly, the female director watched for a while, paused the rehearsal, and reminded Qingshan Qihai with a gentle voice.

"Ah... yes, yes!"

Aoyama Qikai suddenly became nervous, bowed quickly, and said to the female director.

"Really, Qingshan, you are not suitable for acting. I always feel that when facing you, my sense of substitution has also deteriorated." The female student who played the villager said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't think you have a sense of sacred maidens." The girl wearing glasses also said.

"...Yes, I'm sorry." Qingshan Qihai's cheeks flushed a little, and said to them.

"Qingshan..."

Li Yan said her name worriedly.

The stage over there continued to rehearse, but it seemed that the rehearsal was not going well. The female director was right about the shortcomings of Aoyama Qikai. If she is really a sacred maiden to eliminate demons, then Aoyama Qikai’s performance is indeed Some are blunt and too nervous, and there are a lot of lines, which seems quite difficult to act well.

However, Li Yan looked at the two "female villagers" and it didn't seem to be any better, but they weren't the main role, and when the rehearsal time was too tight, it was still necessary to see how the protagonist performed the stage play well. .

In these situations, Li Yan chose to stand by. With the efforts of Qingshan Qihai, perhaps, such an experience would silently leave a fortune for Qihai.

"...Nanami, it's too gentle." Shiina Shiina looked at Qikai's situation, and although his expression was calm, he was a little worried about Qikai, and said.

Gradually, during the busy rehearsal, it was night without knowing it. Li Yan was busy copying textbooks, while Zhenbai and Nankai were rehearsing hard. The story seemed to be a native Japanese legend. A maiden assisted the villagers to remove The story of the monster who lost the cannibal was either stopped during the period, or disagreement and quarrel between the members, but after all the hardships, the story was rehearsed twice.

Gradually, it was late at night.

In the middle of the night, the shinkansen train that caused the rumbling noise passed by. Li Yan closed his eyes and slept in a collective Japanese-style house with several other male family members who accompanied him, and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, he heard a slight door opening, and at this time someone went out in the room where the female student rested next door.

"...Who?" Li Yan got up from the bed, curiously looking at the figure of the young girl walking out with her mobile phone, thinking.

Li Yan finally put on his coat and went out to see who was not sleeping late at night.

As a result, in the dark night, under the drizzle outside, the theater was empty.

Under the dim light, Aoyama Nanami came out of the dressing room, once again wearing the costume of a witch, wearing a samurai sword with a prop on her waist again, came to the stage and began to look at it under the dim light. After the lines, I then continued to rehearse alone.

"...I won't let you behave like a man-eating monster again. I am the witch goddess Le from the north. I used God's will to stop you...your crime! Take down your first level now! "

After rehearsing alone for a while, she finally reached the final scene again. She drew out the katana, slashed at the void monster, and then retracted the knife in a very strange manner.

It seems that in terms of lines and movements, Aoyama Qikai has practiced countless times, but apart from the temperament and aura of the demon witch, there is still a bit of taste and no feeling of being in the drama.

"Will this... succeed?" Qingshan Qihai lowered her head, sat on the wooden plank, and sighed to herself.

"Do your knife draw again."

Suddenly, in the dark, a young man's voice reminded.

"!!!"

This voice immediately made Qingshan Qihai's face blue with fright. She, who was originally afraid of the dark, was immediately frightened to the ground and hurriedly asked: "Yes, who is there?!"

As a result, in the dim corner of the stage, Li Yan finally walked out of the darkness. He looked at Qingshan Qihai who was shocked, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I suddenly interrupted, but as expected, that scene will come again. Once again, it's like I am the cannibal monster. You swing your sword at me and try it again."

"Um...Senior, it was you. But why are you here?" Qi Hai asked with a little surprise.

"I heard footsteps. This is an unfamiliar place, so I have a certain degree of vigilance. I followed you to find out that you were rehearsing secretly here alone. You are really bold. There is a saying in the darkened theater. It’s not weird. Although everything else can be temporarily put, but sure enough, the climax part of the last scene still needs to be practiced. I will give you the katana sword movement and the walking movement."

Li Yan looked at the pitch-black stage and the auditorium, his face was a little blue and spit out, but when the conversation changed, he stretched out his hand and motioned to Qikai to hand over the samurai sword to her.

"...Yes." Aoyama Nanami stood up and handed him the samurai sword along with the scabbard.

"Maybe you lack an expert in action guidance. Although I am not an expert, I still have some understanding of Japanese drawing style..."

Li Yan took the knife and tied it around his waist like Qingshan Qihai, and then he suddenly lifted the scabbard with one hand, and squatted in a half-squatting position. He took the knife, as if with a rapid explosive force, trying to show Qikai as much as possible. Clearly, the downward fast chopped down the opponent's head, and then drew the knife sharply, with cold eyes, as if blood splashed three feet in the real instant, chopped off everything.

"..."

Qingshan Qihai saw his heart beating with horror, covering his heart with both hands, staring blankly.

"This is the fastest way to produce a sword, which is called [Jihe]. It is the first-level sword art to take advantage of it in an instant. I have seen the masters of your country have demonstrated it before, but you don’t need it. I have practiced very professionally, but I must have enough momentum. After all, no matter how the plot changes, I think that section is the most important, and I probably won’t be able to cross it."

Li Yan returned the samurai sword to Aoyama Qikai and said.

"...Uh, good, good." Qingshan Qihai took the prop knife timidly, feeling that this knife that was not sharp at all was dangerous at this moment, and agreed.

She always feels that if the action and momentum of the knife are performed well, it should really lead the drama to the climax.

"Thank you, senior, sure enough... if I want to perform a good drama, I still have a lot of homework to be done." Qingshan Qihai calmed down and said with a smile.

At night, I kept practicing the movement of the sword, as well as feeling the momentum. As a result, after practicing for an hour, after basically proficient in this movement and the key, he finally made Qikai a little more confident.

The windows of the theater were still dripping with drizzle, and the two sat in the empty auditorium to have a good rest, ready to go back to the room.

"..."

Looking at the drizzle scenery outside the window, Qi Hai woke up for a while. She didn't know when she didn't quietly watch the rain in the middle of the night.

"Senior, although I don't know many things about you, but since I really admire you so much, I'm starting to understand more and more."

During the quiet retreat, Qi Hai smiled and said to Li Yan.

"Admiration? No, Shiina and I are friends. She is a genius, and I am an ordinary person. There should be a little bit of practice that can be used as a reference for her, but worship is still not counted."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said.

"Ordinary people... what the senior said is a bit uncomfortable. I heard something about senior. Senior seems to have passed the exam to a very good university. Although Zhenbai has always asked me to ask you, the grades should be very good. , The mind is also very smart."

Aoyama Qikai smiled bitterly and said: "I am different. I have no outstanding talents, no brilliant temperament, and even poor grades. I have always worked hard to achieve the dream I want."

Under the dim light, the shadow of the tree shook endlessly.

The gray world, the gloomy gray sky, the gray theater, and the gray clothes... There seems to be only gray and rain in the world at this moment. She lowered her head and told of her weakness. Although she was smiling, she looked It's also somewhat powerless.

"...I remember, your dream is... a voice actor, I have always seen you go to work, and your family... didn't give you enough living expenses?" Li Yan asked.

"Yes, my dream is a voice actor. Sure enough... the predecessors have also noticed that, well, my family has always felt that my dream is unrealistic. There are tens of thousands of people who choose to be a voice actor every year, but after being eliminated, they can There are only a hundred people who are employed...not to mention making achievements or the like. My family members do not give me living expenses and force me to give in."