Chapter 204: Sitting at the station
Originally, they didn't have much interest in the radio, but now in the information society, chatting with friends and watching a video or something is much more interesting than listening to the radio. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, this is reading martial arts novels?"
A few young people in the car were a little interested.
At their age, they are the most yearning age for the rivers and lakes in martial arts stories.
It can be said that every young person has read martial arts novels to a greater or lesser extent.
A few put their phones away, ready to hear what it was.
However, when listening to the previous paragraph, Zeng Xiaoxian's introduction to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the few passengers in the car were all filled with righteous indignation.
"What a big tone, changing the pattern of martial arts novels, really thinking of yourself as a character?"
"Zhang Xiaobai? I've never heard of such a strange name, he thinks he is Zhang Xiaofan! ”
"I'm going to listen to what this novel is about, and it's so big."
"I've never heard of this novel, and now the newcomers in the martial arts world are really getting worse and worse."
Martial arts novels have developed to this day, and there are already many famous martial arts authors.
Even the old generation of martial arts authors didn't dare to say such big things.
What is the author of Zhang Xiaobai, I really don't know how thick the sky is.
The first novel was blown like this, and they want to hear how this book changed the pattern of martial arts and created a new era of martial arts.
For a while, several people in the car found a common language.
Let's criticize this martial arts novel together.
Some people wanted to change the radio station directly, and they didn't want to listen to it, but they were stopped by the rest.
You should hear what kind of book this is.
"The first time, the wind and snow were shocking. The Qiantang River is mighty and the river flows endlessly from the edge of Lin'an Niujia Village day and night, and flows into the sea in the east. There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row on the riverside, and the leaves are as red as fire......"
With Zeng Xiaoxian's voice, the discussion in the car was quieter.
Everyone listened carefully, trying to find out the points of complaint about the book, so that they could criticize it later.
After a few minutes, someone finally held back.
"What kind of thing is this written, there are storytellers, and the Great Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, what kind of martial arts novel is this, this is clearly history, just rely on this to change the pattern of martial arts novels? I would like to ask the author what is the difference between martial arts and history. ”
"New martial arts? It's to write martial arts into history, haha, this author named Zhang Xiaobai is a cow. ”
"He's just a joke."
The people in the car were talking.
It's just a matter of time.
The discussion gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.
All you could hear on the radio was the sound of novels, and the sound of each other's breathing.
The original provocative expressions have completely disappeared.
They all pricked up their ears and sat upright.
Occasionally, someone will continue to listen in a different position.
The bus continued forward.
Liu Changming, who was driving, muttered softly.
"Could it be that in the Great Song Dynasty, there was really martial arts?"
Although he wanted to listen hard, he still had to be distracted to drive.
You can only listen while driving.
Every time I got to a stop sign, no one got off the bus.
Liu Changming was a little strange, he arrived at the terminal immediately, and no one got off the train.
The years were only fleeting, and he continued to listen to what was told in the novel.
Time passed little by little, and the bus finally drove into the terminal.
Liu Changming parked the car steadily, and then listened intently.
At the radio station, Zeng Xiaoxian read it in a subdued voice.
But when I read more than half of the first time, the time of the show came to an end.
So soon, it's time for today's show?
Yang Tiexin pushed open the window and looked out, only to see that the soldiers and horses had surrounded the village, and the soldiers held torches in their hands, and seven or eight generals rode back and forth on horses.
"Time flies quickly, today's show is going to say goodbye to everyone, tomorrow at the same time, I hope you will continue to listen to the martial arts novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" written by Zhang Xiaobai."
After Zeng Xiaoxian said this, he pulled down Mai's voice, turned it to the minimum, and then turned it off.
He was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know how the show would be today.
Such a novel should be able to make some people who like martial arts novels like it.
Forget it, don't think about it so much, go back to sleep.
Zeng Xiaoxian was about to go and talk to the assistant sister and let her rest early.
The door was pushed open directly, only to see the assistant Xiaomei rushing in directly, "Xiaoxian, why don't you talk about it, hurry up and continue." ”
"Today's show is over, and it's past two o'clock now, haven't you listened?" Zeng Xiaoxian was speechless, this assistant sister didn't know that the show was over.
"It's time." The assistant looked at the alarm clock above a little blankly, "It's really over." ”
"What's going on down there in this novel, the two protagonists, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin, are surrounded by officers and soldiers, is this really a true story?"
Seeing the anxious look on the assistant sister's face, Zeng Xiaoxian was happy.
It seems that the show is working well.
Two protagonists?
Those two are just tricks, not the protagonists.
Zeng Xiaoxian is not prepared to spoil either, "It's not early, and it's dawn if you don't go back." ”
"Brother Xiaoxian, I'll invite you to supper, can you show me the novel in your hand?" The assistant sister was completely attracted by the story, and even Brother Xiaoxian called out, she was in a hurry, and looked directly at the manuscript in Zeng Xiaoxian's hand.
"I can't spoil this, I still have to rely on this to increase the listening rate, otherwise my show will be cut." Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly put the manuscript away, "When I talk about it tomorrow, let's listen to it again, by the way, you must prepare a radio, so that it can increase my listening rate." ”
……
At this time, in the bus, with Zeng Xiaoxian's voice novel, everyone finally came back to their senses from the world of "The Condor Heroes".
"Ah, why not?"
"Master, keep putting it."
Someone urged.
Liu Changming, the bus driver, was speechless, "I want to listen to it too, but this is a radio, not an audiobook, didn't you hear that you will continue to listen to it at the same time tomorrow?" ”
"Nima, it's over? When I heard that the officers and soldiers surrounded Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin, there was no more. ”
"The two protagonists will be fine."
"This martial arts novel is really different from the previous ones."
"Yes, yes. Did this happen in the Song Dynasty? ”
"The martial arts of that Taoist priest and the lame man are really amazing, I really want to worship them as teachers."
"I just want to know what the author will write next."
"It must be the two protagonists who broke through, the Jin Dynasty is invading the Great Song Dynasty, but what will these two protagonists do next...... Which emperor of the Song Dynasty was in power? ”
Everyone began to discuss the plot and the background of the dynasty.
After discussing it for a while, someone finally realized what was going on and screamed.
"Damn, I've arrived at the terminal, I should have gotten off the train a long time ago."
Liu Changming was speechless, "I reminded you, but no one got out of the car." ”
As soon as this man screamed, everyone laughed at each other, and they actually stood together, which was the first time they had encountered this thing.
"I missed the station too."
"The same, the same."
"Alas, this "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is too novel, much better than the previous martial arts novels, and the author's writing is also sophisticated, and he patronized and listened to the novel, and he forgot to get off."
"I can't stand it, this host named Zeng Xiaoxian is simply too pitiful, it's simply out of context......"
"Which radio station is this show, and what time does it start?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"If you can wait until tomorrow night, you can buy the novel quickly."
"But such a good martial arts novel, I haven't heard it before, and the pearl is covered with dust."