One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

The person standing outside the door had also walked in at this time.

Gu Qingyun looked at the piano placed inside, and was also a little stunned.

He didn't expect to be so well prepared, guitar and piano were available.

You know, these two instruments are very versatile and can handle basically any song.

Zhang Hongwei looked at Gu Qingyun's somewhat distracted gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"How about it? This is specially prepared by the station for this show, this time the station has made a lot of money

," he said and walked to the piano, raised his hand and patted it gently, and sighed:

"This guy is quite expensive, and the miscellaneous things are added together, and it almost cost the station a budget of 60,000 yuan."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Qingyun and asked again.

"By the way, you should be able to play the piano, right?"

Zhang Hongwei also suddenly thought of this question.

I only saw him playing the guitar in the bar that day, and it looked like he should be quite proficient.

But I don't know if he can do piano, if he can't, then the budget of 60,000 yuan can only be wasted.

Gu Qingyun nodded, "It's not a big problem, I don't dare to say that I am proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, but I don't even know how to play the piano." "

Indeed, not to mention the welfare, let's just say that in his previous life, he could also play the piano.

As for the crossing, he felt that there must be something that had not been unearthed.

It's like singing, and only when it's used will the benefits be revealed.

It's impossible to just give him a deeper memory, although it's not bad, but who would dislike having too many skills.

Therefore, there is a long way to go for the excavation of their own welfare.

Zhang Hongwei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his words, raised his hand to look at his watch, "Okay, the time is coming soon, let Wang Xiaoxiao take you to familiarize yourself with the mixer."

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, he hurriedly trotted over and walked into the back of the glass with Gu Qingyun, which belonged to Gu Qingyun's broadcast studio.

Looking at the two of them studying the TV station in the glass, Deputy Director Li frowned a little

, looked at Zhang Hongwei, and said, "Old Zhang, are you sure that this young man named Gu Qingyun can do it?"

Zhang Hongwei did not look back, still looked at Gu Qingyun who was studying seriously, and replied:

"There is no problem, although he is a newcomer, who is not from the time of the newcomer?

." As for songs, I believe in Xiao Gu more, his music level is quite high. Hearing

this, Deputy Director Li couldn't continue.

Anyway, the conditions have been agreed, and if the listening rate does not reach 3 in three days, the show will be taken off the shelves.

As for whether Huhai Radio Station will be implicated because of this, it is already like this anyway, and it is really a broken jar.

Inside the broadcast room.

"Just these three keys, when you need background music, just push the left one to the top slowly, as for the rest, we don't need it, it's for those radio DJs.

Wang Xiaoxiao taught Gu Qingyun seriously, for fear that there would be a broadcast accident because he couldn't operate the mixer.

"Also, I'll give you an OK gesture after I'm out there to screen the audience's calls.

When you see my gesture, press the white button at the bottom, and the call will be transferred in.

Gu Qingyun listened carefully, for fear of missing a detail.

Wang Xiaoxiao thought about it, as if there was nothing more to say, so he turned to look at Gu Qingyun, smiled and said,

"Actually, it's just a little bit of something, just watch it once, the main difficulty is to interact with the audience."

I don't think Director Zhang has arranged an editor for you, so it's all up to you.

After saying this, Wang Xiaoxiao cautiously looked at the radio leader standing outside.

He leaned into Gu Qingyun's ear and whispered

, "Actually, if you want me to say, edit this or fight with the above, so that you don't have to think about the lines every time, how easy it is."

Besides, you don't need to spend money on editing, so don't do it in vain. Hearing

Wang Xiaoxiao say this, Gu Qingyun thought about it: "Then I'll tell Director Zhang then, try it today, maybe you won't need it." "

In fact, the sound insulation in the broadcast studio is quite good, even if the two of them make loud noises, they can't hear it outside.

Maybe it's because the words are a little sensitive, so I can't help whispering.

"Yes, let's talk about it then. Okay, Mr. Gu, you are ready to prepare, don't be nervous about being a radio host on the first day today.

Wang Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue after speaking, waved his hand at Gu Qingyun, and walked outside.

At this time, he was left alone in the broadcast room, and the room was terrifyingly quiet.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he often went to the recording studio to record songs, and he was used to it.

11:28

Wang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting outside, motioned for Gu Qingyun to put on a headset.

Gu Qingyun sat on the chair, picked up the earphones hanging on the side and put them on his ears.

Then seeing Wang Xiaoxiao pointing to the place in the lower right corner, Gu Qingyun suddenly pressed the white button.

I saw Wang's small voice coming out of the headphones.

"Teacher Gu, there is still one minute before the show starts, you have to think about it in the opening remarks, oops, the show is about to start, Teacher Gu, you ask for more blessings!"

he cut off his voice as he spoke.

Gu Qingyun's originally relaxed mood was made nervous by

Wang Xiaoxiao's whole gesture! Looking at Wang Xiaoxiao's white palm, the curved fingers indicated that he had officially entered the countdown

!5!4!3!2

!1

!

Wang Xiaoxiao's raised hand clenched into a fist, and he didn't forget to make a cheering gesture for him.

At this time, Gu Qingyun's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Looking at the standing behind Wang Xiaoxiao, Deputy Director Li and the other ministers looked serious, only Zhang Hongwei, whose face was full of encouragement.

'Hiss~Huh~'

Gu Qingyun took a deep breath, let go of the hand holding the microphone, and pulled the microphone to his mouth.

Try to control the sound as much as possible to make it more magnetic.

"Recall the regrets and beauty of the past, and let the song smooth out your past.

Good evening, listeners and friends, welcome to today's Wen Gu Zhiyin, I am your host, Gu Qingyun.

It's a pleasure to meet you in the quiet night, and let you fall asleep in the quiet of the night, accompanied by singing.

Gu Qingyun's voice was transmitted through the microphone to the broadcast room.

After Zhang Hongwei and the others heard such an opening statement, they all nodded involuntarily.

For a newcomer like Gu Qingyun, without an editor preparing the manuscript in advance, it seems that he still has some talent to be able to play freely like this.

Wang Xiaoxiao was also a little stunned, she never expected Gu Qingyun to play so steadily.

You know, this is the first time he's been a radio host! And there's no editor to prepare a script for him.

When she was an intern, she also saw a newcomer become a radio host for the first time, and the opening remarks were stumbling.

And the most important thing is that everyone recorded and broadcast in advance

! But what about Gu Qingyun? He is now broadcasting live! The difference between the two is not too big!