"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Qiuxi. From today onwards, I will sit here on time to tell you the story, and I hope you enjoy it. ”

Zhang Qiuxi asked the stationmaster to set aside a time slot for her, but the stationmaster didn't ask her what she wanted to do, and she didn't ask for the opinions of others and agreed directly, and at the same time hyped it up.

So, at eleven o'clock in the night, Zhang Qiuxi appeared at the radio station, and sat in the broadcast studio for the first time and made a cameo appearance on the microphone with headphones. Outside the broadcasting studio, almost all the people at the radio station also stayed and listened with great interest.

"The first story we want to tell is called the eye of the birch tree, which we also plant in our school, and I don't know if you have noticed, but the birch tree has some holes in the trunk that resemble the shape of the eye. Our story today has to do with these eyes on the birch tree. ”

Zhang Qiuxi crossed Erlang's legs, and the whole person was half-lying on the chair, posing in a very comfortable position, holding the story copy that had already been written in his hand. I used to think about what it would be like to be a DJ, but I didn't expect that the feeling of being an anchor was quite cool.

"In that wood, it was as if the sky had suddenly darkened. There is a thick fog that cannot be removed, like cotton, surrounding you, eager to drown you and swallow you. Xiaowen tried in vain to disperse them and prevent them from getting close to him. However, his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he could not pull them out. ”

……

"Late at night, the wind continued to blow. Outside Xiaowen's house, on an open roster, a gloved hand crossed off Xiaowen's name. The man took off the mask that only showed his two eyes, and with a sneer on his lips, he left. Look at that back is very similar to Li Jun. ”

"The Eyes of the Birch Tree" is also a ghost story, and after spending the night in the magazine and having a strange conversation with the red beans, the webmaster said that she immediately thought of a similar program, so she asked for a time slot. In this way, not only did he get addicted, but also helped Li Yue and the radio station, killing two birds with one stone.

"This is the story I tell you today, the eyes of the birch tree. I wonder how you feel after listening to it? ”

Through the glass of the broadcast studio, Zhang Qiuxi could see that the people at the radio station outside unconsciously tightened their clothes after listening to it, and several girls seemed to regret staying.

That day, scaring the red beans Zhang Qiuxi relied entirely on oral narration, and at this time, the storytelling was also accompanied by the sound of the wind and footsteps, and the atmosphere was created more terrifying and more terrifying.

"After listening to the tense story, let me sing a song to everyone and relax. Music。 ”

The song was recorded in advance, and the use of broadcasting equipment was of course learned in advance, and now Zhang Qiuxi has been able to master various operations proficiently. When the background sound should be low and when it should be high, others can't teach it, so she can only master it according to the needs of the story, and she is naturally handy at this.

The music sounded, and Zhang Qiuxi began to sing in line with the rhythm -

Every time I sit here and think about you on the radio, always

I feel curious, I don't know where you are now

Is it a happy chat with a friend, or a secretly sad heart

But in this infinite world, through a small recording studio

Meeting you is a very important thing for me, very, very

Very, very, important thing

Sometimes we talk about topics that don't really interest you

Sometimes you receive a letter but don't have time to process it

I believe there must be something that makes you feel deeply

And I never thought about it, like this song you hear now

It's called the infinite world, and you want to tell me about it

What's going on in your world?

……

Actually, people are very interesting when you grow up

It seems that the world has also become bigger, and today you thought it was a big deal

Thinking about it tomorrow maybe really, really, nothing

In the Callin unit, we have a quick chat

There was also a lively discussion of a wide range of different views

When it comes to love, family, work, or schoolwork, be wary of each other and be careful when making friends

Well, in fact, different people often have the same distress

Because no matter today or tomorrow, there are people every day, every day

I don't know what to do, my life is very busy, I have to do magazines, I have to write scripts, and I have to think about countless stories

But like everyone else, I want to find a friend to share my happiness or disappointment

……

Although you can't see my serious expression now

But I really want to say that the world is so big that I wish you were like me

Every day I find myself understanding a little bit more, if you want to find someone to share

Remember to write to me, do you still like DJ Aqiu's show today

We'll see you in the air tomorrow

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The last note fell, which also meant that the day's broadcast time of the campus radio was over, and it was only half past eleven, which was still far from the golden time for ghost storytelling.

But there is no way, the school stipulates that the dormitory lights must be turned off at eleven o'clock, although the vast majority of students will not go to bed at this point, but the radio station can not blatantly violate the rules, and it is already the limit to be able to drag on for half an hour.

"How are you feeling?" Zhang Qiuxi took off his headphones and asked when he walked out.

"Teacher Xiqiu, we were all scared by you." The girl spoke first: "I don't dare to come to the radio station to listen to it anymore, it's almost the same to listen to it in the bed." ”

"I don't plan to broadcast live in the future, and it's a high requirement for me to be here on time every day." Zhang Qiuxi said: "So if the students like it, let's record it in the future." ”

For her, recording and broadcasting is the most convenient, and when she has time, she can record N episodes of the program at once, and then broadcast it slowly. The story itself is not a matter at all, although she has not heard many stories from the original time and space programs, but after telling it, she can still talk about horror movies, such as the Yin Yang Road series, the three watch series of Hong Kong movies, and the school weirdos in the island country, etc.

"It's definitely going to be welcome." The stationmaster said: "We used to listen to it very much, but ghost stories have to have more such effects before people like to listen to them." ”

"It's a pretty good song, too, and it's perfect to play on the radio." Another girl said, "It's really necessary to play a song after the story to ease the fear." ”

"I haven't relieved much, I'm still scared to death, you boys have to send us back to the dormitory."

Nima seems to have given the boys at the radio station a chance to create zào, this kind of request naturally no boy will refuse, Zhang Qiuxi's words must be very happy, but unfortunately she now belongs to the group to be sent, not to give away. Therefore, I will not refuse to send girls back to the dormitory, but I will refuse to send them to others.

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It seems to be suspected of making up the number of words, but I really like the lyrics of this song!