Chapter 11 "Childhood"
With a bang, Huang Fuyu only felt that the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, the houses were collapsing, and the sky was cracking.
it, is it so easy for you to write a song? Not to mention any melodic notation, even if the lyrics are so familiar that you can't be familiar anymore, it's not so easy to rhyme.
Huang Fuyu rolled his eyes, clasped his hands to his chest, and said:
"Hehe, you're definitely kidding me, and I'm not a music student. ”
When he was filling in the volunteers, Huang Fuyu filled in a Harvard, an Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and the remaining one was Tsinghua University.
Fortunately, Huang Fuyu's grades in high school were still good, so he did not fall into the name of Sun Shan, did not live up to the expectations of his teachers and classmates, and did not live up to the efforts and hard work of his parents.
Do you know why Huang Fuyu is still reading at night with the lights on in the middle of the night? Do you know why Huang Fuyu in class is the most serious and never sleeps? That's right, it's because he is addicted to reading a novel called "Star System Grabbing Hosts".
In the end, I was successfully admitted to the ...... A general finance school in Kyoto.
"The host can give up if he can't complete the task, but he will be punished with fortune points, and the current host fortune value is: 80, when it reaches 100, it is the highest, and 0 is the lowest. ”
Huang Fu Yu was slightly stunned, and then opened the system's statistical status panel suspiciously and checked it.
"There's really a fortune value, why don't I seem to have seen it before. ”
The system did not respond, perhaps because of the lack of guilt in being a thief.
didn't care about so many things, Huang Fuyu sighed lightly, thought about the consequences of the reduction of the fortune value, and suddenly shivered all over his body.
"Damn, if the luck value drops to the lowest, won't there be a plane to hit me on the top of my head!"
When Huang Fuyu just stepped out of his left foot, the TV station building collapsed, behind him was a 16-wheeled heavy truck speeding by, next to him was the sound of firecracker explosions, overhead, a Boeing 747 was slowly falling towards him......
Thinking about that picture, Huang Fuyu swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"System, I chose to accept the task. ”
"Congratulations to the host for accepting the task: releasing the first song, and since it is the first side quest, the host will be specially rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery. ”
Sure enough, Huang Fuyu's eyes suddenly became energetic.
The system actually gave away a lottery opportunity so generously today, and it seems that the fortune value of 80 points is still quite effective!
Huang Fuyu smiled and opened the ninety-eight k...... that he had treasured in his home for many years Ninety-eight radio, FM Kyoto City Radio.
"Draw now!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for using a normal lottery entry!"
This time the system did not disappoint Huang Fuyu, he got what he needed most at the moment.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery: Song "Childhood" + Singing Skills Book (Beginner)*5. ”
Immediately, Huang Fuyu was stunned, this time it was simply a lottery explosion!
Needless to say, the system itself automatically used all these items, and a song "Childhood" automatically gave Huang Fuyu the confidence to become a musician.
At this time, the radio station is also announcing the program replacement time starting tomorrow:
"Welcome to Kyoto Radio FM...... I'm the host, thank you. ”
"Huh?"
The sensitive Huang Fu Yu was instantly excited, and hurriedly approached the radio and turned on the sound to the maximum.
Xie Chengyun, Huang Fuyu still has some memory of this name.
When I applied for the job before, the most non-existent of the three examiners was this Xie Chengyun, but in fact, he was the pioneer and main force in the entire radio station.
"From tomorrow onwards, from 1 pm to 3 o'clock every day, the original "Words of the Hundred Schools" hosted by Wang Zeting will be changed to "Happy Cross Talk" hosted by Zuo Qiushu, and the "Emotional Train" originally hosted by Kang Biqin from 22 pm to 0:00 the next day will be changed to "Midnight Terror" hosted by the mysterious newcomer, so stay tuned!"
Huang Fuyu smiled, but it was a little interesting, and he actually put a layer of mystery on himself to arouse people's interest, and this Jian Yang also put a lot of effort into it.
But the top priority is not this, Huang Fuyu wants to take advantage of this opportunity to record his first song first and release it immediately.
The moon and stars outside the window are scarce, but Huang Fuyu does not have the leisure time to look at the stars and the moon like last time.
"System, remember to remind me when it's ten o'clock, I want to see how that guy Kang Biqin's show goes. ”
After leaving this sentence, Huang Fuyu hurriedly put on headphones with not very good sound quality, turned on his mobile phone and began to record his first song, "Childhood".
"System, this song is really good, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sing that effect. ”
After listening to it several times, Huang Fuyu was very entangled, and of course he had a bit of a comparison in his heart about what level he had.
"Ding! don't be presumptuous, this will make your luck ......."
"Stop! I see, I'll try again. ”
Huang Fuyu was well aware of the threat to the system, but there was still nothing he could do.
Clearing his throat, Huang Fuyu opened his mouth and there was a pleasant, powerful, fresh and neat voice:
"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that summer is crying, on the swing by the playground, only butterflies are perched on it, and on the blackboard the teacher's chalk
, still desperately twittering and writing non-stop......"
A song of childhood, singing and singing, Huangfu Yu also returned to that carefree era.
At the end of the song, smiling and laughing, Huang Fuyu felt that he seemed to have become a lot more stupid.
"Damn, system, this singing skill book is so useful!"
Huang Fuyu listened to his recorded singing voice excitedly and with great interest, and at the same time praised his singing voice shamelessly.
There are no modifications or pitch changes, and even the accompaniment is directly uploaded to the mobile phone software through the guitar strumming provided by the system, and it is made with the human voice.
"Upload!"
"Okay, that's it!"
Hey, hey, Huang Fuyu couldn't help but think of something, and stretched out his claws in front of the system:
"By the way, I think I remember what rewards there should be after completing side quests, right?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand towards the system, meaning something?
The system coldly returns:
"Ding! The host can't be so creditless, the system hasn't said that there is a reward for this task. ”
The smile on Huang Fuyu's face suddenly froze.
Finally, when the time came to ten o'clock, the radio station also began to play the last episode of the program hosted by Kang Biqin.
"Thank you for FM Kyoto City Radio and listening to the "Emotional Train" program on time, I am the host Kang Biqin. ”
Kang Biqin's magnetic voice came, which made Huang Fuyu instantly interested.
I don't know what this guy's idea is, after all, the show time was snatched away by himself, and it is absolutely impossible for me to feel good.
But this old woman is quite host-level, but she doesn't do things very well, like that......
Sure enough, after a while, I heard a burst of laughter on the radio:
"Today we have a newcomer to the stage, if even a newcomer can be regarded as a pillar, then what is the other Zuoqiu technique who is also a newcomer......
Huang Fuyu suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, this old woman really couldn't hold back her anxious mood!
The next day, Kyoto City TV Station, Huangfu Yu just arrived at the gate and met Yu Dandie, who helped him lead the way.
"Why, you don't know me if you don't see me for a day?"
Yu Dandie grinned, jumped over from in front of Huang Fu Yu, held Huang Fu Yu's shoulders with both hands, and carefully looked at the angular face.
As an older virgin who is twenty-three years old this year, Huang Fuyu said that he was a little flustered......
"What, you're done with the show?"
Huangfu Yu coughed dryly, put down Yu Dandie's hands very embarrassed, and changed the topic clumsily.
But perhaps because Huangfu Yu's face was too thick-skinned, Yu Dandie was actually stunned seriously, and replied with a chuckle:
"Of course not, I heard that your show passed, so I'm here to congratulate you. What's the matter, don't you have a treat tomorrow to celebrate?"
The appearance of the feather butterfly can be regarded as captivating the country and the city, and the childish face is huge...... Huge ability, belongs to the character of the bar in the stage.
Treat to dinner or something, Huang Fuyu said that it doesn't exist, and the money in his pocket now is left to eat instant noodles this month, and he can't add eggs.
"Ahem, if you have the money, you can come and invite me to dinner. ”
Scratching his head, what he didn't expect was that Yu Dandie really smiled, and put his hand on Huangfu Yu's shoulder again lightly, and said with a smile:
"Okay! That's okay, tomorrow night at eight o'clock, the Longhua Hotel opposite the gate will be seen or dispersed!"
After speaking, the resolute Yu Dandie left a neat back for Huangfu Yu, and did not even give a chance to refute......
In Studio No. 3, Huang Fuyu stepped into the door quickly, and heard the warm greetings of the two.
"Yo, Brother Yu is here!"
A cry of surprise and arrogance instantly spread throughout the studio.
Wang Shijie grinned, fiddling with some newly moved instruments, and said with a smile:
"Brother Yu, Director Jian got these things from the logistics department, saying that he would do a good job of logistics support for you. ”
Huang Fuyu was slightly stunned, indeed, the old facilities before were simply not good, and the recorded sound was much worse than some of the movies I watched late at night......
When he was in school, Huang Fuyu had a roommate who spoke highly of this kind of movie:
The tertiary film pays attention to art, and the island country film pays attention to technology.
And now Huang Fuyu still wants to add a sentence, this storytelling show of his own is about shamelessness, and the more shameless he is, the easier it is to be loved by the audience.
"I have to thank Jian Yang. ”
With a chuckle, Huang Fuyu spread his hands and sat down at the recording booth, ready to start the recording of the second episode of the "Midnight Horror" program.
"Starting today, our program will be broadcast, so to be on the safe side, we will have to record two episodes a day in the future to prevent accidents. ”
Huang Fuyu looked at the two of them seriously, and then asked seriously.
Sugar Jar nodded, turned around and turned on the recording device, and after a countdown of ten seconds, it would automatically start recording, which is the benefit of the new technology.
"Huang Fuyu, after Director Jian Yang listened to the first episode of the program you recorded yesterday, let you record the next program as soon as possible, and review it for him as soon as possible!"
Huang Fuyu nodded to indicate that he had understood, and then began the opening words of today's new round.
"Ding!", the recording equipment automatically started recording, compared to the old-fashioned facilities that needed to be counted down manually, I don't know how many times, at least Wang Shijie can finally go to the side to be lazy.
"Welcome to "Midnight Terror" hosted by Huang Fu Yu, I am the Avenger Huang Fu Yu. If I die one day, it will be a huge loss of talent in the world, and if you don't listen, it will be a loss for your life. ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard that the sugar pot couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly took the lead in shouting:
"Poof!
Wang Shijie almost sprayed a mouthful of salt soda on the face of the sugar can, but fortunately, what was sprayed was only a mouthful of rice balls, and it couldn't kill anyone......
"It's a pity, but the rice balls at the convenience store still taste pretty good. ”
With a long sigh, Wang Shijie could only clean the rice balls from his mouth, and then his smile bloomed unrestrainedly:
"Hehe, Brother Yu, why are you so ...... every time?"
"Tall?"
Huang Fu Yu smiled calmly, in fact, he had already begun to laugh in his heart.
But on the bright side, Huang Fuyu still pretended to be light and light, frowned slightly, and waved his hand in disgust:
"Keep a low profile, remember to keep a low profile, don't go outside all day long to show off your Brother Yu's skills, and do your best to pull hatred ...... me"
"Goo-toot!"
Wang Shijie chewed three times and chewed, hurriedly swallowed the last bite of rice balls in a panic, and said seriously:
“...... No, no, no, Brother Yu, why are you always so funny when you speak?"
The recording had just ended, but Wang Shijie had been standing at the gate of Studio 3 for a long time, and he finally had a chance to enter the door until lunch.
"Brother Yu, I was wrong. ”
Wang Shijie exhaled with guilt on his face, sat down and looked at today's three boxes of lunch with a tangled face.
Glancing at the other party, Huangfu Yu said coldly:
"What's wrong with you?"
Stunned for a moment, looking up at Huang Fu Yu, Wang Shijie's face was weird on the face of Huang Fu Yu in the lunch box and sugar jar, and he hesitated for a long time before saying:
"I was wrong, Brother Yu, who shouldn't have used his own funny words, always said funny things in a funny tone. ”
Huang Fuyu: ???
Sugar Jar: ???