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Poetry-Reading - Xiaoxiao2 TTS Computer AI Voice

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Keep Poetry-Reading - Xiaoxiao2 TTS Computer AI Voice On Your Home Screen

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Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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Play Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....

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He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....

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Play He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....

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He went to Hyderabad and started real filmmaking. Under K. Raghavendra Rao, he learned the truth of the work—directing commercials and political ads. Long hours came after that. Then television began. With only part of the story given, he made Santhi Nivasam into 500 episodes, working 17 to 18 hours each day. Tiredness became normal. Dedication became his name. People called him the “work devil.” What shaped his journey was not body strength. It was something else—what James Cameron calls a...

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He went to Hyderabad and started real filmmaking. Under K. Raghavendra Rao, he learned the truth of the work—directing commercials and political ads. Long hours came after that. Then television began. With only part of the story given, he made Santhi Nivasam into 500 episodes, working 17 to 18 hours each day. Tiredness became normal. Dedication became his name. People called him the “work devil.” What shaped his journey was not body strength. It was something else—what James Cameron calls a...

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Play He went to Hyderabad and started real filmmaking. Under K. Raghavendra Rao, he learned the truth of the work—directing commercials and political ads. Long hours came after that. Then television began. With only part of the story given, he made Santhi Nivasam into 500 episodes, working 17 to 18 hours each day. Tiredness became normal. Dedication became his name. People called him the “work devil.” What shaped his journey was not body strength. It was something else—what James Cameron calls a...

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For Rajamouli, every story started with emotion. He believed that if a feeling touched him, it could touch anyone. Faith was not needed; only connection was. He saw the power of big emotions—devotion, surrender, human longing—and trusted them. From this came his rule: stories built on simple human emotions can cross language and place. His storytelling style stayed the same from childhood. He liked fantasy worlds, not real ones, so people could leave their own lives and enter his. He wanted...

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For Rajamouli, every story started with emotion. He believed that if a feeling touched him, it could touch anyone. Faith was not needed; only connection was. He saw the power of big emotions—devotion, surrender, human longing—and trusted them. From this came his rule: stories built on simple human emotions can cross language and place. His storytelling style stayed the same from childhood. He liked fantasy worlds, not real ones, so people could leave their own lives and enter his. He wanted...

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Play For Rajamouli, every story started with emotion. He believed that if a feeling touched him, it could touch anyone. Faith was not needed; only connection was. He saw the power of big emotions—devotion, surrender, human longing—and trusted them. From this came his rule: stories built on simple human emotions can cross language and place. His storytelling style stayed the same from childhood. He liked fantasy worlds, not real ones, so people could leave their own lives and enter his. He wanted...

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He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....

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He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....

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Play He grew up in a house where movies were everything. His father lived only for films. Even when he failed, he did not stop; he became more strict and worked harder. In that home, the only thing people talked about was cinema. Success came late, after many years of writing without credit. By then, the son had already been watching quietly, learning what hard work really means, and knowing that cinema gives no promises. His mother was different. She was kind, and did not force strict rules....