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Chapter 561 The broadcast begins

Da Peng came with the recording team, and the microphone and radio equipment were all set up. This was to be recorded on site. After recording, it would have to be processed again. Why is the noise reduction editing? Anyway, the program is quite cumbersome.

The head of the recording team kept telling He Xiangdong that if he said something wrong on the stage, he would stop for three seconds and read one, two, and three, so that they would be able to cut it in the later stage. He Xiangdong would be speechless. If he said something wrong, he would not die on the stage. Why should he cut it?

But there was no way to explain this to the layman, so He Xiangdong went there vaguely and let him go.

Da Peng also came to the scene and kept helping with it, but he couldn't help with the recording team, and he couldn't help with the backstage performance.

He Xiangdong felt that if Da Peng was so anxious if he had nothing to do, this person would be so suffocated, so He Xiangdong decisively found him a job.

Be a host.

Anyway, they are professional, and they usually have second and third brothers as hosts in their garden. When they have performances, they will let the new Chen Bo report the show. As for Gao Ganglong, I won’t mention it anymore.

Da Peng took on this job readily.

Xiangwenshe has more than three hours of program each time, and it is not stopped in the middle, and the host's report is just a very simple sentence.

Dapeng's Quyi Wenhui program is two and a half hours, from 10 o'clock in the evening to 12:30 in the morning. The whole crosstalk must be broadcast endlessly, so this crosstalk must have to be removed from several programs.

But despite this, Xiang Wenshe's crosstalk still sent out all the strongest lineups. This time, the children did not appear, and all the participating actors were mature actors.

The person in Xiangwenshe is He Xiangdong. He is the only person in Xiangwenshe. So there are seven programs that night, and he occupied three of them alone.

The crosstalk performance is about to begin, and the audience has also resumed 6. More than 100 people will come tonight, which is normal.

The audience was very happy to see people from radio stations recording and doing programs here. They were all old audiences. They have been listening to He Xiangdong’s crosstalk for several years. They all hope that He Xiangdong and Xiangwenshe will be good.

So when the recording team leader mobilized the audience for applause, the audience agreed very readily. Isn’t it just applauding and applauding, they can’t do anything familiar with them anymore.

...

The show officially started and the recording officially began.

Da Peng went on stage to report the show, and in a very simple sentence: "Welcome to our Xiangwenshe crosstalk conference performance. The Xiangwenshe crosstalk conference performance will begin soon. Please enjoy the crosstalk "Learn to Hawk". Performers: He Xiangdong, Zhang Wenhai. Welcome with applause."

The recording team leader waved his hand in front and signaled everyone to applaud and applaud.

The audience cooperated very well and shouted in unison: "Ah..."

The recording team leader turned pale. What the hell is this? Why are you still making excuses? I won’t be smashed after recording later, right?

...

The recording of the first performance finally ended. The recording team came to record every night, recording five nights in a row, and all five shows were finished.

The people in the recording team were very tired, and the actors of Xiang Wenshe were also very tired. The performances these days were all big and good jobs, and they really worked hard.

On the sixth day, the recording team did not come. They followed Wang Xiaoyun's team to record other things, and Da Peng was still working overtime to do the recording.

The day after the recording team followed Wang Xiaoyun, Dapeng's first episode was finally completed. Dapeng was also concerned about Xiang Wenshe's crosstalk. In order to do a good job of the program, he didn't even do the recording and broadcast it all the time.

The first episode of the program will be broadcast.

"Hello everyone, here Quyi Wenhui, I am your old friend Da Peng. Time flies, and the years pass by, Quyi Wenhui has been with us for six years. The 14th of this month is our Quyi Wenhui's sixth birthday."

"In order to give back to everyone's long-standing support, we decided to launch a special series on the birthday of Quyi Wenhui, "Xiangwenshe Crosstalk Selection". Xiangwenshe is a folk traditional crosstalk garden in Beijing, focusing on traditional crosstalk..."

"Okay, let's listen to the first traditional crosstalk "Learn to Hawk". The performers are He Xiangdong, the headmaster of Xiangwen Club, and Mr. Zhang Wenhai..."

It is not just folk art that has declined, but also radio. With the current exhibition of technology, television has entered thousands of households. The era of radio has long passed, and no one listens to radio now.

For late-night shows like Da Peng, the main audience is actually those drivers who are still running on the road at night, especially taxi drivers who work night shifts.

The taxi driver Lao Ma likes to listen to some radio while driving at night. This is not easy to get sleepy or get car accidents. He often listens to midnight emotional programs, which are trivial things about couples’ emotions. But today is Tuesday, and it is the rest time for that program.

Lao Ma turned the buttons and changed the radio to listen to it when he was bored. There was really no good program in the midnight period. There were still a few ghost stories. He drove in the middle of the night, so how could he dare to listen to this thing?

Until he flipped through Dapeng's Quyi Wenqi, he happened to hear Dapeng talk about "Learn to Hawk".

Lao Ma pursed his lips: "It's boring crosstalk again, there are no sketches to play, forget it, listen to it boring, at least not sleepy."

"Wow, Mr. Zhang, we are the most unbalanced award winners of the Olympics. Look at the person's shoulders are swaying."

...

"Well, Mr. Zhang's father is a big shot. He is a third-rank official in the former Qing palace, so our Mr. Zhang is also a descendant of the eunuch."

"Ah? That's called the official queen."

"Hahaha..." Lao Ma laughed out loud, it was so fun.

"Oh, official."

"No, I'm not an official, who is the eunuch? My old man is not a eunuch. He is a third-rank official."

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my brain."

"Then tell me what kind of official is my old man?"

"Master of Tasting of the Red Crane in the Qing Dynasty."

"Ah? I'll die as soon as I took office."

"Hahaha..." Lao Ma laughed again, and instantly became much more energetic. He was reluctant to change the channel. He glanced at the radio frequency band and remembered that he would have to watch this tomorrow night.

"That won't be, your old man lived until he was over 100 years old."

"Wow, so evil."

"Hahaha..." Lao Ma even trembled with laughter.

"That's right, the old man has a secret recipe for health preservation."

"Oh, what secret recipe?"

"That time, I went to visit the old man and asked me what the secret recipe for health preservation was. The old man said that drinking porridge and eating pickles would not touch anything else."

"Yes, drink porridge."

"For decades, look at the old man's persistence spirit."

"yes."

"I also asked the old man, 'Hey, my grandfather, you are so healthy. You are over 100 years old and have been drinking porridge for decades. What do you want to do the most now?' The old man said."

"Well, what did you say?"

"I want to die."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Lao Ma couldn't help it, laughed loudly, his body trembling continuously: "Hahahaha, so funny, hahahahahahaha..."

"Oh, damn."

"squeak……"

"Bang."
Chapter completed!
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