"Ji Xi said that Dongfang Shuo, later generations inherited Jia Yanxi, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, called Wang Wei I heartthrob. Under Li Detin bowed on the stage, at the special request of the advertiser XX company, I will serve you here for a stand-up comedy at this time every day......"

Quietly opened the door curtain, looked at Cheng Nuo's radio room, and happened to meet Li Dejun, who is known as the "heartthrob" of cross talk and one of the "Eight Virtues of cross talk", talking about cross talk inside, and his heart was itchy, so he also listened to the scene for a while.

After all, there was some temperature difference between inside and outside the house, and after a while, Li Dejun, who was performing inside, felt a little cold in his neck, and unconsciously shrank inside.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Nuo was embarrassed to continue to stop, so he lowered the door curtain again.

Jiang Zuo, who was accompanying him next to him, was full of expectation: "Dean, what do you think, this advertisement took us a lot of effort, and we specially invited this Li University heartthrob over, in order to become an instant hit, and money fell second." ”

Cheng Nuo turned sideways and glanced at the radio room again, and said approvingly: "The effect is quite good, plus Mr. Li's reputation is really good in the Gyeonggi area, I think the response should be more enthusiastic, I have to say that you have begun to feel the trick, it is really your hard work." ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo's face suddenly relaxed, and he said: "But there is one thing to say, in order to come up with this idea, I and a few comrades did not lose our hair, and in the end, Lao Wu thought that there was a 'heartthrob' in the Tianjin Juggling Garden, and I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect the accident to be good." ”

Speaking of which, the luck of this cross talk everyone is really not good enough, although he became famous when the Manchu Qing Dynasty was not destroyed, but when the Republic of China was established and caught up with Yuan Datou to be the emperor, Li Dejin was originally invited to go over and perform the cross talk "Eating Lantern Festival" that mocked Confucius and Chen Cai's desperate food.

Yuan Datou originally had a ghost in his heart, and after hearing the name of cross talk, he directly homophonized it as "Yuan Elimination", although history is like this, but Yuan Datou thought that this was cursing him, so he beat him up.

As a last resort, Li Dejin had no choice but to perform in Tianjin, and it happened that the local teahouse set leisure, food, entertainment, trading and other functions as a whole, so he took advantage of the local roots to take root and perform in Xicheng's root "bright land", but unfortunately he was infected with a gambling habit, and his wallet was often shriveled.

When I saw Jiang Jiangzuo and others, because they couldn't pay their gambling debts, they happened to be thrown out of the teahouse, and they were looking for which street to perform on the spot to earn some money for dinner.

"Hey, you said that this good person, why did he get involved in gambling......" Turning half of his body sideways, Jiang Jiang Zuo sighed.

"What's wrong? Lifu, I didn't hear what you just said. The other party's voice was relatively small, and Cheng Nuo didn't understand: "The size of the person is also a 'corner', and the courtesy must be sufficient, and no one can gossip about us, and there are many opportunities for cooperation in the future." ”

"Oh, I didn't say anything just now." Jiang Jiang Zuo cleaned up his mood and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, although the other party just wants to grab a few more money to make up for it, but the work attitude is still very good, and later said that if it is really good, bring his partner Zhang Dequan over to perform lip-synchro." ”

Cheng Nuo nodded: "Yes, if you are tired of cross talk in the future, you can also slowly add some Peking Opera, storytelling, children's programs, etc., to enrich our programs and educate and entertain." ”

As he spoke, Cheng Nuo suddenly thought that he still had a letter from the audience on his body, so he took it out and handed it over:

"I'll leave the radio to you later, but we have to get on track as soon as possible."

Jiang Jiangzuo took the letter and hesitated: "This is?" ”

Cheng Nuo raised his eyebrows, with a playful smile on his face: "Take a look, this is what our audience wrote for you, it's still very inspiring to see." ”

With anticipation, Jiang Jiang Zuo opened the letter and looked at it, but when he looked at it, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and his face became darker and darker.

"Broadcasting is originally one of the new careers, and some slang minor tunes will be broadcast at random without any choice, which seems to be much more down-to-earth, but a certain old-fashioned announcer seems to be mostly an expert in phlegm fans, suffering from cold and cough all year round, and often broadcasts cough and spitting.

Fortunately, in a certain issue of the "National" magazine, there was a talk about epidemic prevention and control, and the broadcaster would never broadcast microscopic insects and germs to the listeners' homes, which was reassuring.

However, the venerable announcer seemed to like to walk up to the announcer, and after a few mouthfuls of phlegm, he opened his mouth, and from his relaxed throat came a low-key sound of a dragon bell, or a sand sound, so that the listener could understand that another phlegm gentleman was speaking......

This kind of broadcast sound represents an unsound sound, sick, unhygienic ......"

Seeing the end, Jiang Jiang Zuo's breathing became much shorter, and under the force of his hands, the letter paper also looked a little wrinkled.

"Zhiyuan, oh no, dean, this is absolutely wronged, the announcer they are talking about is our own comrade, because he is more familiar with meteorology, so he thought that he would broadcast the weather forecast directly, and it would never be as unbearable as the letter said." Jiang Jiang Zuo's speech was extremely fast, for fear that Cheng Nuo would misunderstand.

Cheng Nuo smiled: "What's the matter with the cough, if you just look at the description of a certain paragraph, I'm afraid I think I just finished smoking Fushou ointment." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jiang Zuo was completely anxious: "Dean, if there is anything else, it's okay to say, but if it's a kind of longevity ointment, then it's a good thing to say, pure framing, our comrade has been cold for a while because the weather is hot and cold, and then there is phlegm, and it's too late to praise the sick work, it's too chilling." ”

"Seriously?" Cheng Nuo's face was full of concern, and he asked gently: "When I just came back from the United States, I found an old gentleman to see a doctor, and he is very good at these situations, we can take him over to have a look, if you don't want to go, there is a comrade left behind in our medical school, and you can also see a doctor." ”

Jiang Jiangzuo shook his head: "It's much better than before, now it's phlegm and phlegm fever, and I've been frying medicine at home, but that's it, you can't frame it out of thin air, if you let our comrades know, what should you think." ”

Cheng Nuo patted his friend's shoulder, and slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back: "I understand, in fact, the purpose of letting you read this letter is not this." ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo's tone softened slightly, and he was curious: "Then why?" ”

Kicking a small pebble on the road to the side, Cheng Nuo said seriously: "Actually, just one sentence, which is what I often tell you - 'professional matters are handed over to professionals', the comrade in charge of weather forecasting is indeed admirable when he is sick, but this is not worth advocating." ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo was thoughtful, and suddenly raised his head after walking for a while: "In other words, we need a group of professional broadcasters?" ”

Cheng Nuo nodded and said approvingly: "That's what it means, at least it should be clear and fluent, and if it's a little better, not only the pronunciation should be clear and fluent, so that the audience can easily understand, but also the wording should be flexible and not feel stiff." ”

Looking back at Jiang Jiang Zuo and listening, Cheng Nuo continued to add: "Radio announcers have a wide impact on broadcasting because they directly face the broadcast, so they have also become public figures, and the quality of the radio determines the fate of the radio station to a certain extent, so you have to put more energy into this aspect." ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo was a little difficult: "But it's ...... like this."

Cheng Nuo interrupted his words and said with a smile: "Lifu, Lifu, haven't you noticed, I basically won't hand over the specific technical problems to you to public relations, in order to let you be responsible for our soft power, if you do a good job in this regard, its power is not as powerful as high-tech weapons." ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo opened his mouth wide: "Soft power? Is it radio broadcasting? ”

Cheng Nuo said seriously: "Of course, it's just that radio broadcasting is only one part of it, there are bigger ships waiting for you to take the helm in the future, I can tell you a little bit for the time being, our little brother Wan Laiming in Shanghai is still working hard to paint, and it won't be long before you can see the charm." ”

Feeling the importance of the words, Jiang Jiang Zuo said deliberately although he was very excited in his mouth: "Zhiyuan, do you know where the biggest similarities and differences between you and other bosses are?" ”

Cheng Nuo was curious: "Where is it?" ”

Jiang Jiang Zuo raised his eyebrows: "The biggest thing in common is that you are also good at painting cakes, and you are really good at painting, you see Uncle Li is the same...... Oh no, it's time to call Master Hongyi, everyone is now a monk, and Wan Laiming's little brother is still in Shanghai to study those things. ”

This time it was Cheng Nuo's turn to be embarrassed, and scratched his forehead: "There is indeed such a thing, and I didn't go to see him after returning to China." ”

"I'll just say yes!" Speaking of this, Jiang Jiang Zuo felt empathy, and his voice unconsciously raised a few degrees: "Tell me, what a good child, if you want me to say that you have called Zhang Yulin and the others over, it is not bad for this little million." ”

At this time, Cheng Nuo also felt guilty in his heart, and stroked his forehead: "Indeed, I will send a telegram to ask this little guy to come over, and check the progress of his side by the way." ”

"When it comes to the biggest difference between you and those bosses, I think you should understand this very well." Jiang Jiang Zuo said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Industry?"

"It's not."

"Scale?"

"Think again?"

"That's the goal, they are for the money, we are for the ideal."

"Uh...... I can't be mistaken, but I'll be blunt. Jiang Jiang Zuo turned around and came to Cheng Nuo, and said with a painful face: "The biggest difference is that their boss's cake is often air, but Zhiyuan is different, not only big, but also real, and there are many tricks......"

It was a big deal, and finally Jiang Jiang Zuo said with a straight face: "Respected dean, aren't you afraid that we will have indigestion?" ”

Originally, Cheng Nuo wanted to answer this question seriously, but when he saw his friend, he couldn't help but laugh, but he felt that this had a bad impact and damaged the image of the "dean", but the more he endured it, the more he couldn't help it, and finally he had to snort and say: "It's okay, there will be diet tablets prepared for you, and you won't be hungry." ”

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Jiang Zuo was instantly speechless, not knowing what to say, and suddenly found that Cheng Nuo had walked forward for a while, and hurriedly trotted forward to chase: "Dean, what is a diet pill?" ”

"Literally, let you digest the bread."

"Dean, I suddenly feel that I can digest it, and this kind of thing is still reserved for comrades in need."

"That's not good, those who see it have a share, come to our academy, it's 'fair, fair or fair', you won't care enough."

"Not ......"

……

When facing the unknown Ta, the first feeling is most likely to be fear.

However, when Ta is relatively well-known and familiar, most people's eyes on Ta may change somewhat.

In the thirties and forties, the development of radio broadcasting has been relatively mature, and some publications about radio have gradually appeared, except for a small amount of radio knowledge, most of the content of these publications are introducing news and entertainment news in the broadcasting circle, so as to meet people's leisure conversations.

At that time, many radio magazines actively interviewed announcers and set up columns for announcers.

The "jade photo" of the female broadcaster is a killer feature that attracts readers, and it is often published in newspapers and magazines, and some magazines even let the female broadcaster appear on the cover, becoming a symbol of fashion and modernity "cover girl".

As for the lace news, what "Zhang Zhi sacrifices for love", "Hua Boming tears lovesick", "Spring dyed lovesickness", etc., the sales are not bad, and the title party "Hua Boming and Ding live together" was not issued during the period? and so on, and there are countless of them, and it can only be said that boring people will not be lacking in any era.

It stands to reason that these are not necessarily related to Cheng Nuo's work, and he can't worry about this.

But the problem is that Mr. Tao Xingzhi has promised to organize educational programs through radio, but the particularity of the announcer profession is not only popular among listeners, but also the broadcasting profession has become a popular role model for many young people.

"The scale is large, every move will attract attention, and even picking a nose may make the outside world guess for a long time, things are getting easier and easier, but they are also getting more and more difficult to do."

As the night deepened, Jiang Jiang Zuo was sent away, Cheng Nuo tossed and turned, he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply put on his clothes and walked to the yard, and circled around the big ginkgo tree.

"In a few days, it will be New Year's Day, and it will be 1919, and some things will still be unavoidable!" Putting his coat on his shoulders, Cheng Nuo looked at the moon in the sky and muttered to himself: "But think about it carefully, although you can't use it for the time being, it's hard to say about the future." ”

At this moment, there was a commotion from the corner of the wall, and then two black shadows, one large and one small, quickly burst out of the shadows, and when they looked closely, they were two weasels.

Judging by the body type, it should be a mother and son.

Because of running fast, the weasel didn't notice the people outside at all, and by the time he found Cheng Nuo, it was too late, and he stopped at the light and looked at the humans vigilantly, staring at him with big eyes.

Looking at the little animal, Cheng Nuo greeted him kindly: "Hello, Wong Tai Sin." ”

Unexpectedly, this Wong Tai Sin didn't give face at all, and felt that the child had dragged it down, so he ran forward directly by the neck of the little weasel, without half a breath, and was already blinking.

"Although I didn't give face, at least I stayed in this house, and some thoughts were not bad, and I wasn't afraid that these materials would be bitten by rats."

(End of chapter)