What languages does basi support?

basi works with multiple languages automatically. The AI detects your text language and generates natural-sounding speech.

How long does it take to generate basi voice?

Audio generation is instant - typically completed in just a few seconds, even for longer texts.

What audio formats can I download?

Download your basi voiceovers in MP3, WAV, and other popular formats for maximum compatibility.

Can I adjust the voice speed and pitch?

Yes! Our advanced playground lets you fine-tune speed, pitch, emotion, and other parameters to get the perfect sound.

How many characters can I generate at once?

Free users can generate shorter clips, while paid plans support extended text lengths for audiobooks, long-form content, and more.

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My name is Linda, and for ten years, my house was filled with silence. Not the kind of silence that comes from peace, but the kind that comes from words left unsaid. I live in a small town in Ohio, in a white house with a porch swing that used to creak when my husband, Michael, and I sat outside in the evenings. We used to talk about everything — our children, our hopes, and how we wanted our family to always stay close. But life doesn’t always go the way you plan it. Sometimes, the people you love the most become strangers, and you don’t even realize when it starts happening. My son, Ethan, got married when he was twenty-seven. He was always a good boy — quiet, thoughtful, the kind who would call me every evening just to ask how I was. When he brought Sarah home to meet me, I remember thinking she was perfect for him. She was polite, soft-spoken, and her smile could light up a room. I welcomed her like my own daughter. I truly did. I cooked her favorite meals, I helped her set up their first apartment, and I gave her the bracelet my mother gave me when I got married — a small gold chain with a heart charm. Back then, I didn’t know that one day, that same heart would feel so heavy. The first few months after their wedding were beautiful. They visited every Sunday. We’d have lunch together — roast chicken, mashed potatoes, and the lemon pie Sarah loved. We’d sit around the table, laughing, talking about work and silly little things. But then, slowly, I noticed things changing. Ethan’s calls became less frequent. Their Sunday visits turned into once-a-month visits, and then into rare drop-ins. At first, I told myself it was normal — they were newly married, busy building a life. I didn’t want to be the kind of mother who interfered. I remembered how much I hated it when my own mother-in-law used to call every day. So, I waited. I told myself he’d come around. But deep down, a quiet ache started to grow. It’s a strange thing, watching your child drift away. It feels like you’re losing a part of yourself, piece by piece, but you can’t say anything — because you don’t want to seem needy. You don’t want to make it worse. One afternoon, I decided to visit them. I baked a pie, the same lemon pie Sarah used to love. I wanted it to be a surprise — maybe we could have tea together, just talk like old times. When I knocked on the door, Sarah opened it. She looked surprised, but not in a happy way. “Oh, Linda… I wasn’t expecting you,” she said, holding the door halfway open. Her tone was polite, but cold. I smiled and held up the pie. “I just wanted to drop this off. Thought you might like some dessert after dinner.” She hesitated. “That’s… sweet of you. But Ethan isn’t home right now. He’s at work.” I nodded, pretending not to notice the discomfort in her eyes. “That’s alright, dear. I can just leave it here.” She took the pie, thanked me, and closed the door gently. Not rudely, but… quickly. I stood there for a few seconds, staring at the closed door, listening to the quiet hum of the wind. I remember thinking — Maybe she’s just having a bad day. But that night, when Ethan didn’t call, I knew something was changing. Weeks went by. I tried not to overthink it. But mothers — we know when something isn’t right. Then one evening, I got a call. It was Ethan. His voice sounded tired. “Mom,” he said softly, “Sarah feels a little uncomfortable when you drop by unannounced. She’s just… adjusting to things, you know?” I went silent. My throat tightened, but I forced a small laugh. “Of course, honey. I didn’t mean to make her uncomfortable. I just thought—” “I know, Mom,” he said quickly, almost as if he didn’t want me to finish. “She just needs space.” Space. That word echoed in my head all night. After that, I stopped visiting. I waited for their calls, their messages — anything. But the silence stretched on. Birthdays came and went. Holidays passed. I still sent gifts and cards, always signed with love. Sometimes they replied with a polite “Thank you.” Sometimes, not at all. Michael would tell me, “Give them time, Linda. Young people have their own ways.” But I could see the sadness in his eyes too. He missed Ethan just as much as I did. Then, two years later, Michael passed away. A sudden heart attack. I remember the morning so clearly — the sirens, the neighbors, the way everything became a blur. Ethan came home for the funeral, but Sarah stayed behind. She said she wasn’t feeling well. He stood beside me quietly, his hand on my shoulder, but even then, I could feel the distance. We barely spoke. After the service, he left the next morning. No lingering hugs, no shared tears. Just a quiet goodbye. And then… the silence returned. It stayed with me like a shadow — for ten long years. Every morning, I’d make coffee for two, even though there was only me. I’d set out Michael’s cup, then put it back, pretending it made me feel less lonely. I’d sit on the porch and watch the mailman go by, hoping maybe there’d be a letter, or a card from Ethan and Sarah. But there never was. And yet, I couldn’t bring myself to be angry. Just tired. Tired of not knowing what I did wrong. I replayed every memory in my mind — the wedding, the dinners, the laughter. What changed? Why did Sarah grow so cold? I’d ask myself these questions late at night, staring at the ceiling, whispering to the empty room. Sometimes, I wondered if she misunderstood something I said. Or maybe I’d been too involved, too eager to help. But I never found the answer. Years went by. I aged quietly. My hair turned gray, my hands wrinkled. But my heart — my heart still carried the same ache. Then one afternoon, as I was watering the garden, I heard a car pull up. When I looked up, my heart stopped. It was Ethan. He looked older, thinner, and tired — like life had worn him down. He stood by the car for a moment before walking up to me. “Hi, Mom,” he said softly. For a second, I couldn’t speak. My hands trembled. “Ethan… my boy.” I wanted to hug him, to hold him tight like I used to. But I held myself back. I didn’t know if he wanted that. He looked around the yard, then said, “You kept the place just like it was.” I smiled weakly. “I tried.” We went inside. The house smelled of old memories — the faint scent of Michael’s aftershave, the photos still on the walls. Ethan sat down at the table, the same table where we used to have Sunday lunch. After a long silence, he said, “I’m sorry, Mom.” I froze. Those were the words I’d waited ten years to hear, but I didn’t know why he was saying them. “What for, honey?” I asked. He looked down, his fingers trembling. “There’s something I need to tell you. Something I should’ve told you a long time ago.” My heart began to race. I could feel it — the truth I’d been waiting for, finally coming to the surface. He took a deep breath. “Sarah… she told me something years ago. Something that made me stay away. But I found out recently, it wasn’t true.” I stared at him, my breath catching. “What did she say?” He looked up, tears in his eyes. “She told me you never wanted her in the family. That you said you wished I’d married someone else.” The room went silent. I felt everything inside me go still. I whispered, “She told you that?” He nodded, ashamed. “She said you told one of her friends — that you thought she wasn’t good enough for me.” I covered my mouth with my hand. Tears blurred my vision. “Ethan, I never said that. Never.” “I know,” he said softly. “I know now. But back then, I believed her.” where the full emotional truth unfolds and the confrontation with Sarah happens? When Ethan said those words, I felt like the ground had slipped beneath me. Ten years of silence, of loneliness, all because of a lie. I wanted to be angry. I wanted to shout, to demand why he didn’t come to me, why he never asked for the truth. But when I looked at him sitting there, shoulders slumped, eyes red, I couldn’t. He was still my boy. The same boy who once ran to me with scraped knees, crying for comfort. I took a deep breath. My voice came out quiet. “Why didn’t you ask me, Ethan? Why didn’t you just come and talk to me?” He rubbed his hands together, unable to look at me. “I don’t know, Mom. Back then, I was caught between you and Sarah. She was crying, saying she overheard you. I wanted to believe both of you. But she made it sound so real.” I closed my eyes. So real. It’s strange how easily words can build walls between hearts. Ethan continued, “I thought maybe you didn’t mean it, but I didn’t want to cause a fight. Sarah said it was best if we just… kept our distance.” I felt my chest tighten. “Kept your distance?” I repeated softly. He nodded, guilt washing over his face. “She said you wouldn’t like her coming around. She said you made it clear.” I leaned back in my chair, trying to breathe through the ache rising inside me. For years, I’d wondered if I had done something wrong — and now, to hear it was all built on a lie… it was almost unbearable.

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Образцы - basi

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Having examined the quarterly financial statements dated June 30, I must draw attention to the significant appreciation in value of the Morgan Street properties, as outlined in Appendix B, Section 2.1, with particular emphasis on the commercial lease arrangements.

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aing

The Cultural Center serves as a vital hub for artistic expression, hosting diverse exhibitions and performances throughout the year. Its spacious galleries and modern facilities provide an ideal environment for both established and emerging artists to showcase their work.

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Basi

DNA is another remarkable identifier unique to each person. This microscopic genetic code contains billions of base pairs, making it an invaluable tool in medical research and forensic investigations for determining individual identity.

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这款猫粮蛋白质含量38%，鱼肉为主要原料，添加牛磺酸和维生素E。价格中等偏上，适合成年猫日常食用。但开封后容易受潮，建议一个月内食用完。部分猫咪可能出现肠胃不适，建议少量尝试。

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babt

Want to know what happens every minute online? Well, in just 60 seconds, people watch 694,000 hours of Netflix, send 197 million emails, and spend $1.6 million shopping online. Meanwhile, Instagram users share 65,000 photos. Pretty crazy, right?

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Basi

Sí, mano, me gusta Carmencita tiene un rabo de algodón, es una monada. La otra vez la vi bailando salsa y me robó el corazón. Quiero cotizar ese tubo sabes? Me encanta cómo se mueve al ritmo de la música, con una gracia y una sensualidad que es difícil de ignorar. Y cuando sonríe, es como si el sol saliera detrás de las nubes. No sé qué tiene Carmencita, pero me tiene hechizado. ¿La conoces? ¿Sabes si está soltera? Quiero saber más sobre ella y, si es posible, conocerla mejor.

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根本

今天想和大家分享一个重要的生活态度：不要把所有的期待都放在未来。学会享受当下的每一个瞬间，给自己一些温柔的时光。生活中的美好往往就藏在细微处，用心感受，就能找到属于自己的那份平静。

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Luka basi

Dejmo narediti nekaj posebnega nocoj! Vsi ste vabljeni, da pridete in uživate z nami v najboljši zabavi. Pozabite na skrbi, prinesite dobro voljo in pustite, da vas glasba ponese. Skupaj bomo ustvarili nepozabne spomine.

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今天真是太有意思了，我闺蜜说我皮肤怎么突然变得这么好，问我是不是去做美容了？我说，哎呀，你也太不了解我了，我就是用那个温博士的精华液，天天坚持用，效果是真的看得见。

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gasta

最近バイト始めたんだけどさ、先輩が優しすぎて困るっていうか。なんか毎日声かけてくれて、休憩も気にしてくれて。でも、そういうの苦手というか、どう接していいか分からなくて。まあ、慣れるまで時間かかるかなって思ってる。

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babuqa

So basically, when you're training these language models, you're adjusting millions of parameters simultaneously. Think of it like tuning a massive radio with countless dials - each tiny adjustment affects how the model understands and generates text. It's pretty fascinating how it all works together.

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Che, mirá, estuve revisando los números que pasaron hoy y la verdad que está todo medio complicado. Por ahí conviene esperar unos días antes de hacer cambios. Si querés, mañana nos juntamos y vemos bien todo esto. Dale, después hablamos.

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Технические характеристики голоса basi

basi работает с несколькими языками автоматически. ИИ определяет язык вашего текста и генерирует естественно звучащую речь.

Генерация аудио происходит мгновенно — обычно завершается всего за несколько секунд, даже для длинных текстов.

Скачивайте озвучку basi в форматах MP3, WAV и других популярных форматах для максимальной совместимости.

Да! Наша расширенная площадка позволяет точно настроить скорость, высоту тона, эмоции и другие параметры для идеального звучания.

Бесплатные пользователи могут генерировать короткие клипы, в то время как платные планы поддерживают расширенную длину текста для аудиокниг, длинного контента и многого другого.

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