Chapter 3: The Son of Entertainment
There are no storytellings in this world.
Even some of the storytellers are fables or children's fairy tales, and they are emotionless to read.
There are not many ways that the radio can express, so Fang Chang thought about it for a while, and chose to comment on the story.
There is no other reason for this......
Although he is full of pride, he wants to teach a lesson to this world entertainment industry.
But he is so poor that he doesn't even have an assistant, otherwise wouldn't he be fragrant when he just said cross talk?
At present, there is only one elder brother Fang in the entire [Qingyang 558] radio station.
So the only thing that can be thought of is storytelling.
Among them, there are books with robes, books of gods and monsters, books of short plays, and so on......
"Liu Luoguo", also known as "Junchen Fight", is also one of the eight sticks in stand-up comedy.
It's perfect for attracting radio fans.
The book contains the relationship between the monarch and the minister, and there are funny elements.
So Fang Chang is sure that Liu Luoguo is the first commentary broadcast on Qingyang 558 Radio!
checked the information, although the world is parallel, but the story of Liu Luoguo has also been circulated, but it is not as many film and television works as there were originals, as well as operas.
However, there are still historical prototypes.
This made Fang Chang feel a lot more relieved, Liu Luoguo He had heard the two versions of Xiao Heipang and Mr. Liu.
So put it together, it's just right.
Wrote some synopsis of Liu Luo's pot on the paper, turned around, boiled a pot of boiling water, and wanted to make himself a cup of tea.
But after rummaging through the whole house, I only found a few wolfberries.
I had no choice but to take a thermos cup and come to the player in the broadcast studio.
After taking a look, there are only 10 people who are listening to Qingyang 558 radio now.
There was no preparation, and the time happened to be 10:00, so Fang Chang directly chose to speak.
Delete the subsequent programs and switch to live mode.
Anyway, there are only ten people, and Fang Chang is not afraid of being embarrassed.
Coughing, Fang Chang directly began to tell the story.
There was no surprise, Fang Chang directly patted his thigh, and then said: "From today onwards, Qingyang 558 will launch a new column for everyone." ”
"Commentary: The Legend of Liu Luoguo!"
slapped his thigh again, and Fang Chang said the final poem: "The law-abiding dynasty is depressed, Qiang Liang sings happily every night, hurts others and benefits himself, rides horses and mules, is upright and fair, and starves." I went to the west to ask me the Buddha, and the Buddha said: I have no problem!"
"Today...... Let me tell you about this...... When did it happen? That was a lot of years ago. ”
"It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, there was such an official, fighting the emperor and scolding Zhongtang......"
Fang Chang's voice is very magnetic, and he speaks slowly, which has a unique charm.
"Why do you call him Liu Luoguo'er? Because the emperor named him Luo Guo'er. Is there a seal of the official? It is not really sealed, it is he who negotiated it with the emperor. ”
One day he went to the palace to see the emperor, knelt on the grade platform, and the emperor looked at it and said casually: "Liu Yong, if you kneel like this, won't you become Luo Guo'er?"
Liu Yong kowtowed: "Thank you, Lord Longen." "What kind of grace are you thanking for?" "Long live Xie and named me Luo Guo'er." ”
The emperor said: "What's the use of sealing your Luo Guo'er?" "Yes, I have 20,000 taels of silver a year." "What's going on? In the Qing Dynasty, there were rules that whoever the emperor personally sealed would have an extra 10,000 taels of silver a year.
"Listen, everyone, there are many chicken thieves in this, the emperor originally scolded him, but he was begged for ......"
Fang Chang said as he looked at the time, mastering the speed at which he spoke.
Then look at the number of online listening fans on the sidelines.
Suddenly, there was a rush for live broadcasting.
............
Zhang Wei is an ordinary taxi driver in Jiangdu, and he is also an old viewer of [Qingyang 558 Radio] on weekdays, and the reason why he likes Qingyang 558 Radio is very simple, that is, because he doesn't make a fuss......
Doing what they do, it's too noisy to hear the passengers talking, and they often get sleepy when they don't move, so although [Qingyang 558] was rubbish before, he is also used to it.
Today, he suddenly heard Fang Chang's voice, and he was still a little stunned.
Especially the sentence "The Buddha said, I don't have a problem." "It makes Zhang Wei find it interesting.
"Storytelling?
"Liu Luoguo...... Kind of interesting, hey. ”
Fang Chang's voice played out of the radio, and the more Zhang Wei listened, the more strange he felt.
immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and recommended to some of his peers: "Brothers, listen to Qingyang 558 radio, there are good things." ”
The voices of some other taxi drivers came over the intercom: "Can there be a 995 Lili with a good voice?"
"Lili is compared to this, that's spicy chicken!" Zhang Wei said.
"I'll hear it too, what is this!"
...............
In Qingyang Nursing Home, Uncle Sun was able to eat and came to the small square with the radio.
The elderly have too much leisure time, either playing badminton, chess, or practicing tai chi.
But Uncle Sun has a unique interest and likes to listen to some old-fashioned classic songs.
On weekdays, when the time comes, old songs will be played on Fang Chang's radio station.
Today, I suddenly changed the storytelling, and Uncle Sun was a little reluctant: "It's not good to play songs, what ...... to say about storytelling"
However, as Fang Chang said more, he entered the state.
Uncle Sun's waist is no longer sore, his legs are no longer painful, and his ears are erected.
"Hey, this Liu Luoguo is simply a monkey, too fine. ”
An old lady walked over next to her: "Brother, what are you listening to?"
"Hey, girl, listen to this, it's interesting......"
After a while, a group of old men and old ladies gathered around the square, listening intently to the voice of Fang Chang on the radio.
Blala...... The radio stopped.
"Why did you stop Brother Sun?"
"Brother, what's wrong with your radio?"
Uncle Sun looked at it, and it turned out that the battery was dead: "Oops, my battery is broken." ”
"I'm in a hurry, I'm going to buy batteries. On the other side, Uncle Li, who lived in a room with Uncle Sun, trotted to the supermarket to buy batteries.
Uncle Sun was stunned, Lao Li, an old bastard, actually intrigued with him on weekdays, but today because of this radio, it is called storytelling......
How did you become so obedient?
Uncle Sun raised his head and shook his head, and his heart was secretly refreshed: "This kind of evoking taste is really charming......
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In the broadcast room, Fang Chang looked at the rising number of radio listeners, and his heart was dark.
In less than an hour, the number of people has changed from twelve to more than two hundred!
One sentence broke the historical record of [Qingyang 558] for many years!
It can be seen that good content is popular at all times, and Fang Chang began to comment on the story even harder.
What he didn't know was that the emergence of storytelling had brought a great upsurge to this parallel world where entertainment was relatively simple!
There's no way, son of entertainment, it's so good!