Chapter 272 Silver Microphone!
Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was another week.
Studio.
“...... As soon as we talk about immortals, we will think of what 'jade' emperor, such as the Buddha, Taishang Laojun, etc., these immortals are some big ones, the problem is that there are so many things in this world, and he can't count these gods alone, so he has to use some small immortals to work for them. ”
"It's like if you are a division chief, you have to have a section chief under you, and there are civil servants below the section chief, that is to say, these great immortals are equivalent to these big leaders, he has to have grassroots civil servants to work for him, what is the 'grassroots civil servants' who work for him under the great immortals? It's just some little immortals, the last immortals. ”
"Eh, today, why don't you tell the big guy about the small gods who are numerous and extremely popular among the people, what? The lord of the land, the 'milk' and 'milk' of the land, the king of the stove, the king of the stove 'milk' 'milk' ......"
"Therefore, from this folklore, we can see what fine traditions our nation has, and we can also see what bad roots 'sex'.
After the first episode was recorded, Tang Zui changed a serious tone, continued to broadcast the next preview, and then saved the recording and straightened up.
Su Rourou and some other radio colleagues who came to listen to the audit hugged Tang Zui after seeing him get up, and then handed the water to the water, applauded and applauded.
After this week's transition, with the support of Zhao Zhongji and other professionals, Tang Zui's program has been basically accepted by the public, so some people in the station will rush to listen as long as they hear that Tang Zui is going to record.
Su Rourou saw that Tang drunk and had no intention of leaving, so she said, "Teacher Tang, are you going to record another issue?" ”
Tang Zui nodded and said, "Yes, let's record another issue!" If something is delayed, you can't do without a manuscript, right? ”
"But Mr. Tang, you have four or five drafts now!" Wang Yunqiang said on the side.
"Hehe, four or five issues are still too few!" Tang Zui shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If the leader wants me to broadcast a few more episodes one day, won't there be no more?" ”
When everyone heard this, they all smiled helplessly, because they all knew what Tang Zui meant by this, and they thought that it was because of Zhang Tingfeng's order that he worked overtime desperately during the New Year's Day, and there was no free time.
As Tang Zui's assistant, Su Rourou naturally knew the reason why Tang Zui wanted to record a few more episodes, as everyone thought, it was indeed to prevent Zhang Tingfeng from copying the previous practice that Tang Zui did not expect, and now that there is time and a recording studio, she will record a few more episodes of 'sex', but as an assistant, she still kindly reminded: "Teacher Tang, don't you take a break?" ”
Tang Zui shook his head with a smile and said, "No need, let's record four or five issues first!" ”
Su Rourou said a little solemnly: "So many? Can you physically handle it? ”
"No problem!" As he spoke, he got up and walked to the anchor stage again, gesturing to Wang Yunqiang and said, "Teacher Wang, let's start!" ”
The second issue: "From the Hidden Underworld, the King of Yama".
The third issue: "The Romance of the Gods of the "Civil Servant Level".
Issue 4: "The Legend of Meng Po - From the Broken Soul Soup on the Nai He Bridge".
Issue 5: "The 'Yin' Messenger, Black and White Impermanence".
The sixth issue: "National 'Female' God, Chang'e Runs to the Moon".
The seventh issue: "The Angry Bun of the Immortal Circle - Dragon King of the Four Seas".
said that it was recorded in the last four or five issues, but as soon as Tang Zui said it, it was endless, and the more he talked, the more 'spirited' he became, and he couldn't stop the rhythm at all.
It was time for lunch, Tang Zui didn't continue to record again, simply cleaned up, and prepared to leave the recording studio with everyone, but those people were stunned and didn't leave, they all looked at him with a ghostly expression, which made Tang Zui scared!
Liu Ting glared and said, "Teacher Tang, you're too good!" I used to listen to you broadcast like this, and now I can tell stories like this! ”
Wang Yunqiang echoed on the side: "Nima, it's not just!" It's just a big deal! If nothing else, just this memory, this Nima is really terrifying! I don't even have a manuscript or a hint! ”
"Yes, this memory is really terrifying, I used to hear people from our channel say that Mr. Tang's broadcast is very powerful, and it can be broadcast for several hours in a row, I don't believe it yet, but now I believe it!" People from other channels also praised.
"I believe it too, but to be honest, I enjoyed it today! Hahaha! ”
Tang Zui listened to everyone's admiration, and he was still very proud in his heart, but he couldn't show this pride on his face, so he waved his hand again and again, and said modestly: "Everyone praises it, I'm just a little clever, besides, the award-winning announcer, which one is not better than me?" ”
"Eh, Mr. Tang, it's really not necessary for you to say this, I see, those announcers with silver microphones are really inferior to you!" A middle-aged man shook his head again and again, "By the way, Mr. Tang, have you signed up for this year's Silver Microphone Award?" ”
When Tang Zui heard this, he was stunned at first, and said blankly: "Silver Microphone Award? What awards, I don't know! ”
"What, you don't know? No way? Su Rourou was also stunned and asked.
Not only Su Rourou was surprised, everyone looked at Tang Zui in surprise, with an expression of "I don't believe it".
After Tang Zui saw everyone's expressions, he knew that this award should be a very good award, so he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "What, didn't I just enter the industry?" Plus there are a lot of things, so ......"
Tang Zui really doesn't know, he only knows that there is a golden microphone award for the host in his hometown, where is there any silver microphone!
"Teacher Tang, if you invite us to dinner, how about we tell you about this silver microphone?" A middle-aged man from another channel quipped.
Tang Zui looked at the seven or eight people standing in front of him, naturally he didn't refuse, and said, "Okay, everyone has given me a cheer today, I naturally want to have a treat, let's say, where is it?" ”
......
On the dinner table.
"Mr. Hu, what's going on with this silver microphone?" Tang Zui asked with a smile to the middle-aged man who first told him about this award.
Hu Bing didn't hide it either, and said: "Teacher Tang, this silver microphone award is the highest honor award for newcomers who have been in the industry for no more than one year, once a year, on February 1st of the solar calendar. ”
"Also, this silver microphone award is self-registered online, after a series of exams and questions, the final final out of the first place in the country, the first place is the winner of the silver microphone!"
When Tang Zui heard this, he thought about himself again, and his heart was moved!
Newcomer, less than a year, announcer, isn't this a condition that is being attached to him?
Tang Zui was really moved, thinking that at the beginning, he was still thinking about how to prove himself and become the most 'awesome' announcer, isn't this just an opportunity now?
Take down the silver microphone, and that says it all!